The women around Mr. Shang would rather have fewer than more.

Qiao Zhiyun stopped Chi Siwei, "What do you want me to do?"

Chi Si Hui stopped, put down her bag and sat down, taking out the check again and handing it to Qiao Zhi Yun, "I knew you were a smart person, otherwise uncle wouldn't have sent you around Shang Qi."

"So, what does Ms. Chi mean?"

"Letting you do something that no one else has been able to do, this should be your specialty." Chi Sihui didn't name ...