"I'm going to shoot an advertisement and want to rent your site. The price is negotiable." Wendy explained.

Sherwood was so clever that he immediately understood. "Lease my site? You mean the underground racing track? "

"Yes, I want to rent the underground racing track. Your race is at night, and we only take up the time during the day. What do you think? "

Sherwood put his feet on the table and said with a smile, "Lease my site. What if I don't need your money and just want you to promise me a request in the future?"

'It's coming again. I really don't understand why he wants me to owe him a favor and ask me to agree to his request in the future.'

Wendy always felt that there was a trap, but Sherwood said that he would not let her do anything against the law.

She really didn't want to say yes.

There was only rhythmic breathing on the phone, but Sherwood didn't hear Wendy's voice. He lowered his eyes and smiled, "I'm just kidding. Don't mind, Wendy. Sen

o move things down.

The man in black didn't expect that Wendy would refuse. He stood there awkwardly.

"What? Anything else? " Asked Wendy, raising her eyebrows.

"No, no. I'll tell Mr. Sherwood right away. You can call me if you need anything. I'll try my best to help you, Miss Wendy. "

"Okay." Wendy nodded and walked towards the track.

When the man in black returned to the office, Sherwood looked at him and asked with a frown, "Where is she?"

"Well, Mr. Sherwood... Miss Wendy is busy now. She said she would come to you after the commercial shoot. "

"Haha, what a naughty girl!" Sherwood shook his head and asked, "Where is she now?"

The man in black was stunned when he saw the smile on Sherwood's face.

Hearing no reply from his subordinate, Sherwood frowned and looked over. The man in black and Sherwood looked at each other and he suddenly came to his senses. He hurriedly lowered his heads and explained, "Miss Wendy is making up in the lounge."