Xiang Ying immediately shifted toward his direction, sitting almost shoulder to shoulder with him.
"What room for negotiation? Let's hear it."
Jie Chen lowered his gaze and glanced at their touching shoulders.
Then he slowly said, "For the exiled criminals, only two meals can be provided daily."
Supervisor Ke couldn't stand it anymore and slammed the table, shouting, "What kind of condition is that? Just say you want to agree to her and be done with it!"
Jie Chen turned to him, his thin lips calmly uttering, "This also isn't bad for us."
Supervisor Ke raised his hand to press against his brow.
Jie Chen was beyond help!
Xiang Ying smiled, "Then it's settled."
As she turned to leave, Supervisor Ke immediately barked, "Wait!"
Xiang Ying looked back.
Supervisor Ke rubbed his stubbled chin, wanting to impose his authority.
Otherwise, if Xiang Ying always got her way so smoothly, this woman who was brave and skilled would sooner or later rise above them.
