The Tycoon Has A Secret Crush On Me

"Did you invite me here?" Ye Ranran craned her neck, trying hard to get a clear view of the other person’s face.

The other party puckered up in a smile. "Why is Designer Ye wasting time with these meaningless questions?"

If he hadn’t asked her to meet, would he be sitting here?

Now that he had spoken this way, Ye Ranran stopped beating around the bush. "Bring out the evidence."

"Of course, I have evidence, but why should I show it to you for free?"

"How much do you want?" Ye Ranran asked bluntly.

The man gave a light laugh. "Designer Ye is straightforward. I won’t ask for too much, just one hundred thousand yuan."

Ye Ranran sneered, "You’re asking for a hundred thousand without letting me see what the evidence is. You’re quite audacious."