"Here's a bank card with two hundred thousand on it. Go, pay exactly however much the CEO spent, and bring him back. Actually, just bring him home. He's drunk—send him home! Oh, by the way, you can drive, right? I recall making it a requirement for my assistant to know how to drive."
Ye Xiangwan suddenly remembered this halfway through her instructions.
"Yes, I can drive!" Luo Qingli couldn't help but marvel at how thorough Liu Zhenggang was—even her driver's license had been sorted out by Bai Jinjin.
Still, she could decline the task. If Ye Xiangwan were strapped for cash and stuck at Dihao, she'd definitely be eager to help.
"Alright, then take my car." Ye Xiangwan handed her car keys to Luo Qingli. "Oh, I'll send the home's address to your phone shortly. Just drop the CEO off there when the time comes."
