Ni Jingqiu sat on a huge couch with one leg on the coffee table and the other leg dangling in the air. Her black heels were placed by the side.

When Su Tao entered the Three Flavour Hall’s office, he shook his head when he saw Ni Jingqiu’s posture, “Is this still the well-bred lady of the Ni Family and domineering President of Newlight Media? Don’t make me take a photo of you and pot it on the internet. It will definitely shock everyone that the goddess in their mind turns out to be this.”

Ni Jingqiu glanced at Su Tao furiously before she tossed her phone to the coffee table. Displeased, she spoke out, “Who’s afraid of whom? If you dare to do that, we’ll die together then. I’ll tell everyone that you’re keeping Rushan as a lover.”

Looking at Ni Jingqiu’s pose, Su Tao shook his head bitterly, “What nonsense are you talking about? When did I keep Rushan as my lover?”

“Then why did you buy her a nose?” Ni Jingqiu smiled. “Land in Beijing is worth...