Ye Chenfeng smiled indifferently, "Don't think I'll go just because you're flattering me."
"So, Mr. Ye, what exactly would it take for you to go? Rest assured, the compensation won't be any less!" Yoshiko Yuda asked.
"Heh, compensation? Do you think I'm short of money?" Ye Chenfeng glanced at the large villa, before continuing, "If I wanted money, you couldn't afford it, not even ten or tens of billions, you couldn't make that call."
"Then what does Mr. Ye suggest?" Yoshiko Yuda, being an intelligent person, didn't say what she could offer, but instead directly asked what Ye Chenfeng wanted.
Ye Chenfeng stroked his chin, hesitating, "Well...," he said, as his gaze swept towards Yoshiko Yuda's voluptuous figure.
Far from dodging, Yoshiko Yuda pushed her ample bosom out with pride.
"Hmph, you wish!" Ye Chenfeng said with contempt.
Immediately, Yoshiko Yuda deflated.
She was very resentful in her heart, but she still had to keep smiling on the surface.
