Seeing the furious Qin Qiu, Du Xiaojiu felt a perverse thrill. He licked his lips and said, "Since President Qin is unwilling to sign the agreement, then you can repay the debt with your body! That should be acceptable, right?"
As he spoke, Du Xiaojiu could no longer contain the rage in his heart. He rose and walked toward Qin Qiu, a lewd smile spreading across his entire face.
"You... don't come any closer!" Qin Qiu shouted, her face pale as she felt a chill run down her spine.
Nearby, Zhang Xiaowen suddenly remembered Chen Yang's words and hurriedly said, "Jiu, don't mess around! Our chairman's husband is on his way with ten million to ransom us!"
"Oh?" Du Xiaojiu raised an eyebrow. "Are you lying to me?"
"How could I dare lie to you, Jiu? He's already on his way. Just wait a few more minutes!" Zhang Xiaowen said with conviction, though inwardly she was tense to the extreme. This was, after all, a lie.
