C320 Sell Yourself off

"Mr. Zhang? "Where are you now?" Qiao Miyabi purposely made her voice sound more sweet. She had to be sincere when handling matters, so as to prevent that bastard from deliberately making things difficult for her later on.

"Of course I'm downstairs! What? How are you going to receive me today? or in the corridor? " Zhang Lei spoke as he parked the car. Of course