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Zong Zeyu directly sat down next to Tong Le, who felt they were too close and instinctively shifted away a bit. Zong Zeyu lifted himself slightly and moved closer again. Tong Le frowned in disdain and asked, "What are you doing?"
Zong Zeyu looked at her and said, "Do I have thorns on me? Did I poke you? You certainly didn’t seem to mind that night at the Seaside Hotel."
Before he could finish, Tong Le quickly covered his mouth with her hand. Zong Zeyu mumbled something incoherent, making a muffled sound.
Nearby, Zong Jin stared blankly at the interaction between Tong Le and Zong Zeyu, while Wu Youyou wore a knowing smile, saying, "You two seem to have something going on."
Tong Le withdrew her hand and pointed at Zong Zeyu, whispering in a threatening tone, "Shut up!"
Zong Zeyu pouted and muttered to himself, "And here I thought I was your savior. Is this how you treat your benefactor?"
Suddenly recalling that she still needed something from him, Tong Le hurriedly pulled out her laptop from her bag and turned to him. "Benefactor, I need your help!"
Zong Zeyu lifted himself again as if to leave. "Not interested!"
Tong Le grabbed his wrist and pleaded, "Please don’t go! You can name your price!"
Zong Zeyu smirked, feeling triumphant. "Name my price? What can you offer me?"
Tong Le rolled her eyes mischievously; her already bright eyes sparkled with cleverness. She blinked innocently and said with a sly grin, "If you don’t help me, I’ll go downstairs and tell your mom that I’m the one who set you up with your brother’s girlfriend."
In an instant, Zong Zeyu covered her mouth again while Zong Jin grew anxious. He grabbed a cushion and pressed it against Tong Le's head. The two brothers, both towering over six feet tall, leaned in close to her as if they were two devils ready to devour her.
Tong Le shouted muffledly, "Aunt Wen!!!"
Zong Jin was frantic. "Zong Zeyu, you better agree to help her!"
Zong Zeyu sighed in defeat. "Fine! I’ll help! Just don’t do anything crazy!"
Tong Le smiled slyly as the brothers released her. She fixed her hair, opened her laptop, and presented it to Zong Zeyu. "The collaboration proposal between Tongshan Real Estate and Zong Group was completed by Jiang Zhichao and me. Ke Wenjie said he has already submitted my proposal to the contact person at Zong Group. Can you take a look and see if it can get approved? If not, I can revise it."
Zong Zeyu’s gaze didn’t fall on the computer screen; instead, he stared directly at Tong Le—boldly and openly—since this was his home and everyone knew about his little crush on her except for Tong Le herself.
Tong Le winked at him as a reminder. "Take a look at my proposal; I think it’s pretty good! Let me know if it can pass; if not, I’ll make changes."
Zong Zeyu replied decisively, "It can."
Tong Le felt a wave of embarrassment wash over him. "You haven't seen it yet," he said awkwardly.
Zong Zeyu replied, "I can."
Tong Le forced a smile. "You can? You little rascal! I meant for you to look at the proposal first!"
Zong Zeyu responded again, "Even a little rascal can get through."
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