Every time Shen Lingyin thought about her bold move, her face would flush red with embarrassment.
At this moment, she tiptoed to the door of the suite and saw everything that was happening in the office.
Her sister, Shen Lingxue, and Su Yanyun, along with the two women from the Du Family—all four of them—were crowded around Jiang Xinghai.
'This man is just too attractive.'
For a moment, she even wanted to rush out and join them.
Du Fangfei took out a stack of documents. "Duke Jiang, let's handle the transfer procedures. We'll need your identification..."
"Transfer it into Su Yanyun's name," Jiang Xinghai said, pointing at Su Yanyun, who was sitting beside him.
"No, no, no! If it were an acquisition, that would be one thing, but how can I just accept it for free? I can't take it," Su Yanyun adamantly refused.
It was a matter of principle.
The Du Family's cosmetics company was worth at least fifty million.
