Qin Hao nodded and helped her into the elevator.
Wang Yue was an employee of Xinghai Company, and also Annie's assistant, with her own separate living quarters here.
It was a two-bedroom and one-living room apartment. After entering, Qin Hao placed her on the sofa.
Wang Yue exuded a faint fragrance. She said to Qin Hao, "Mr. Qin, thank you. Take a seat, I haven't talked business with you yet."
Qin Hao sat down and responded, "Assistant Wang, just speak your mind."
"Mr. Qin, I want to work on Pu'er Island, is that okay?" Wang Yue leaned toward him, her tone coquettish.
Qin Hao glanced at her, his expression unchanging, "Assistant Wang, it's a thin line between heaven and hell."
His words were somewhat cryptic, and Wang Yue didn't understand them.
"Mr. Qin, are you hot?" After saying that, she removed her jacket, revealing a black short dress underneath.
It was winter in Xuan Country, and the weather outside was very cold. She was wearing very little.
