“Lina, the money’s already in the account,” the assistant whispered in her ear.

Lina nodded slightly and handed over the two contracts. “Take care of the contracts.”

Li Yu smiled as he passed the cancellation contract and business contract to his secretary before saying, “Would the two of you do me the honour of joining me for lunch?”

“With President Li being so humble, we wouldn’t be giving you any face if we didn’t,” Lina said.

They left the banquet. Sheng Jiaoyang sat in Lina’s car while Li Yu drove his own, leading the way.

Lina’s assistant drove the car, while Sheng Jiaoyang and Lina sat together in the back, intently discussing the contract.

“I didn’t expect that Li Yu would actually agree to your conditions, and even be willing to bear a...