Proposal, One Favor Down

Lu Jin stared at Linfeng. He was not surprised that this man already had a clear picture of what would happen in the organization.

After all, this man was very nosy.

Linfeng continued. "If we talked about being just and fair, that small favor is not worth risking her surname and title at all."

Lu Jin frowned. He was about to refute him when the man spoke again.

"Of course. I know that it is under the business code of every businessman to hold up their end of deal. We are not backing out from our words in owing you a favor. So I am giving this proposal."

Lu Jin closed his mouth and continued to listen.

Linfeng's obsdian eyes were clear and sharp. No one knew what those eyes were really thinking.

"In the upcoming election for the IAmFashionista's head organizer, my Young Miss will stand neutral and will not vote for anyone's side."

Xiong Zhi: !!

Lu Jin: !!

The room turned silent.