Jiang Li remained calm and composed, "You didn't ask me, did you?"
Jiang Yan: "...."
"It's not like that." He leaned half his body toward the front seat, "When did you meet such a big shot? I knew something was off with you two, always exchanging glances—"
Before he could finish the word "go," Jiang Li's gaze had already shot over, prompting Jiang Yan to swallow the rest of his words.
"Our relationship is strictly professional; he is my employer, pays me to do tasks, and as for the specifics of the employment," Jiang Li's gaze was icy, "that's confidential under the contract, so I can't tell you."
Everyone was shocked.
People had heard that Jiang Li knew some Mystical Skills, but who would have thought she'd expand her job scope to the wealthiest? How much money would that bring in? She must be so rich!
Including the prize money she had won on this program, she probably would never run out of money in her lifetime.
