Li ShiZe looked up and looked at the pretty face in front of him. The girl’s makeup was exquisite and her features delicate. He could tell she was nervous from the way she had her lips pressed together. He searched in his memories, but he still didn’t know who she was. 

Fang JunRong did not hesitate to call him out. “I’ve heard that Li WangJin and stopped your credit card? That’s the only reason you remember me now, isn’t it? Say, how much did you plan on asking from me? 5 million yuan? 10 million yuan? Or was it 100 million yuan”