Let's get married!
Li Qiyun suddenly paused her hand that was swirling the red wine, and squinted her eyes sharply!
Her first reaction was already out, "What do you want to do?"
Her gaze was guarded, fierce, like arrows shooting towards Oslo.
"Marrying me is your only option now. Of course, you have one more choice...let UZ take over the five subsidiaries of the Li's Plutocrat that you're responsible for."
Li Qiyun's beautiful eyes gradually turned cold, that kind of coldness was like an endless ice, a frozen knife scraping on Oslo's body. She wasn't stupid, and she was very smart. Oslo only opened with a sentence, and she had sensed everything. Because she sensed everything, her face looked terrible, a different kind of terrible from losing a shareholders' meeting. It was a repressed anger, fierce!
