"President, why do you always pamper that little girl Su Qian? If you really want her, I have plenty of ways."
On the way back to the Taekwondo Club, Zhu Jifeng couldn't help but say.
He couldn't understand, given Wu Xuan's family background and abilities, why he would act like Su Qian's lapdog.
Find someone, spike her drink, and that innocent little flower will turn into a lustful puppy in no time.
"What the hell do you know? Do you even know who her father is?" Wu Xuan sneered.
Zhu Jifeng shook his head.
He only knew that Su Qian was raised in a single-parent household, with just her mother. He had never looked into who her father was.
"Exactly, given your family's status, you wouldn't even come into contact with someone of that level."
A smug look of superiority flashed across Wu Xuan's face: "Let me tell you, even my dad has to bow three inches shorter when he sees her biological father."
Zhu Jifeng was taken aback by these words.
