"Lu Tian Tian, 25 years old, from M City, her family is in the clothing business, with assets of almost a hundred million, I guess. Hot-tempered and charming in looks, and she's good friends with Lan Xin Ai."
Jiang Li was flipping through his notebook, the photographs of the woman sliding from one to the next, exactly his type, yet her assets paled in comparison to Lan Xin Ai's.
Seeing the silent man beside him, Jiang Li lifted his eyes in question, "When do you plan to make your move?"
"Wait a bit longer." Pei Nuo held a cigarette between his fingers, the smoke making his handsome features seem all the more ethereal.
Wearing cool sunglasses, he looked incredibly dashing.
Now, the timing was still not quite right.
"Still waiting? We've been observing her for nearly a month now. If we keep waiting, we'll be left out in the cold."
Jiang Li was getting anxious.
"Rushing will only spoil the broth; haven't you forgotten who her husband is?"
