Hearing this, Li Jing couldn't help but laugh, "Why do I feel like you're talking like a housewife complaining about chores?"
"Aren't I?"
Wei Jia crossed her arms, her soft, full chest almost spilling out from the loose trench coat's neckline:
"This company is like a home for you and me. I help you make money while you date women outside. You have it too easy.
No wonder you are willing to give me a company; in the end, you're just treating me as your tool."
Seeing her complaining expression, Li Jing wasn't sure if she was genuinely displeased or just pretending, so he laughed and said, "I wouldn't dare treat Boss Wei as a tool.
If you really achieve the three-year goal, I've already thought of the reward for you."
"What reward?" Wei Jia scoffed. "Don't tell me it's clothes or jewelry to fool little girls. I won't fall for that."
"I'll give you this company completely."
