"Don't you have codes of conduct? You can't disclose client secrets." Yu Minglang knew Qian's rules, so he never touched her files.
"This time, the matter involves our family's interests, so I'm making an exception and letting you take a look. If you can guess what I want to do after you finish, I'll give you... this!"
Is his wife planning a big reward giveaway?
"You guess first, if you guess correctly, you'll get a reward; if not—" Her finger tapped his chest, "you'll sleep on the floor."
"Mischievous." Yu Minglang thought she was a little witch, but he just liked this witch's tricks.
He focused on the materials Qian showed him. At first glance, it seemed like Qian said: a typical psychologist would see this as a scumbag trying to cheat in marriage.
"Is the family background of the woman the scumbag is trying to marry related to our family?" Xiaoqiang was thinking about her talking about background; if the man's background was fine, then the problem should lie with the woman.
