"Didn't I promise my Lord to do it?"

As if knowing that Ye Cheng would say something like this, Qin Mu took out a thick file bag from the drawer and pushed it to Ye Cheng's front. "Here's everything you want to know. If you nod, it's yours."

Er!

This is a great temptation, Ye Cheng thought. But he didn't like being threatened, and he was so threatened by red fruits. If he promised, would he not lose face?

"I don't have any particular hobby, but I like to do it myself."

"So Ye Shao is going to refuse!" Qin Mu was not in a hurry. He put the file...