Genevieve hesitated for a moment, then said truthfully, "The former accounts for... 30%, the latter 70%."
Zhang Jingdong glanced at the partition ahead and couldn't help but sigh, "You really are honest, not willing to lie just to make me happy."
"Alright then, I have to give you a little test. If you pass it, I'll let you be my woman... I'll give you three chances."
Genevieve hesitated, "What kind of test are you talking about?"
Zhang Jingdong had a mischievous smile, then leaned back in his chair.
"I want to test your speech ability. If you can move me before this car enters the winery gate, then you've passed the test. How about that, do you accept?"
Genevieve suddenly looked troubled.
Firstly, she had never given a speech before.
Because back then, she married her ex-husband through her own capabilities, so he never dared make her do things she disliked.
Secondly, she was in a car now; her aristocratic upbringing made it hard for her to accept this.
