"To you, it's not a big deal. Our company recently is short of money on a project, and I'm hoping you could lend a hand." Sheng Hong put on a fawning smile as he spoke.
"How much?" Xu Jiahui asked, without lifting her head, while looking at her nails.
"Roughly estimated, about five billion." Sheng Hong glanced at Xu Jiahui's expression, unable to discern anything, and so he just stated.
"Ha." Xu Jiahui raised her head, looking at Sheng Hong with a mocking smile, "Do I look like a fool to you? Coming to me without money, what are you thinking?" Xu Jiahui's voice carried a hint of coldness, and her eyes seemed capable of freezing white frost and snow.
"That's not what I mean. How could you be a fool in my eyes? It's just that I'm in trouble now, finding no one else to turn to, so I came to you. Among all the people I know, you are the most capable and brilliant. If it weren't for this, I wouldn't dare disturb you." Sheng Hong explained, in a pleading tone while praising Xu Jiahui.
