The three-million-dollar check was pushed back in front of him, and Qin Hai didn't seem surprised by it.
In his eyes, this woman was definitely tempted by the money; pushing it back was just for show.
If his opponent were a man, Qin Hai would use allure, fine wine, and US dollars. But to deal with a woman, a single check would suffice.
"Hey, Miss Leng, don't be so reserved. If we succeed in this project, we'll be like family. Family members exchanging gifts, there's nothing wrong with that."
As he spoke, Qin Hai took the gift box and slowly approached Leng Yue, gently placing it in her hand. As he bent down and handed over the gift, he lightly touched her soft hand.
Leng Yue immediately withdrew her hand and stood up to avoid it, placing the gift box lightly on the table.
"Since Mr. Qin is so enthusiastic, I'll keep the gift here for now. However, I don't deserve this check without meritorious service..."
