To the people of the Bai Clan, money was omnipotent.
There wasn't a single woman that couldn't be bought; even if one couldn't be bought at the moment, they would create an opportunity to do so! This trick had never failed.
But one billion was a price he was naming for the first time. In a slap to his ego, the other party seemed completely unfazed by it. If it had been any of those other women, Bai Zhantang would have flashed a playfully wicked smile, left a business card, and waited for them to come to him.
This time, however, it seemed he couldn't wait. The pure Yin aura radiating from Ji Yi was too tempting, so much so that he couldn't control the madness raging within him.
Facing Ji Yi's scornful "Get lost," he didn't get angry. Instead, he said seriously, "Name your price. As long as you're willing to be my woman, I am willing to pay anything short of my own life."
