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Tonight's dinner was originally a small meeting for merchants, who were all rich and powerful.

The people around, hearing the conversation between Kieu Phuong Ha and Tieu Hoang Khai, also gradually lowered their voices and glanced over there.

"Let's Dance."

Director Tieu saw Kieu Phuong Ha standing there without saying a word, and softly urged: "If you can't dance, get out."

The corner of Kieu Phuong Ha's mouth revealed a sarcastic smile, looking straight at him, not saying a word.

Although Uncle Vuong also knew that the request was too much, it was not easy to have the opportunity to approach Director Tieu.

Moreover, last night there was a financial scandal in the Kieu family, if now Kieu Phuong Ha makes any mistakes, I am afraid that everything will become more and more deadlocked.

"Miss Kieu." Tieu Hoang Khai urged in a low voice.

Kieu Phuong Ha fiddled with the empty wine glass in her hand, raised her lips with a smile, stared at Tieu Hoang Khai for a few seconds, then suddenly reached out her hand and gently took away his half-smoked cigarette.

“Dance is fine, give me one hundred and fifty billion, how about it?”

"Miss…"

He didn't expect her to utter such an extravagant sentence: "You think you're worth a hundred and fifty billion?"

Kieu Phuong Ha's eyes looking at him suddenly became sharp.

She took the cigarette in her hand and pressed it against his thigh.

Tieu Hoang Khai groaned in pain, reflexively conditioned to slap Kieu Phuong Ha in the face.

The moment the slap passed, Tieu Hoang Khai suddenly felt a sharp pain in his palm.

Kieu Phuong Ha grabbed his thumb, paused for about two seconds, threw his hand back, stared at his face, slightly raised an eyebrow at him.

Tieu Hoang Khai subconsciously glanced around, realizing that he had acted rudely, leading to loss of face, angrily pointed at Kieu Phuong Ha's face and cursed in a low voice: "You ignorant bastard. Tonight's dinner was originally a small meeting for merchants, who were all rich and powerful.