Bai Chuwei first went to Juxian Pavilion and had Chef Cao Jinhai pack some dinner.
Duan Feihan didn't like takeout, but surely packing food from Juxian Pavilion's cuisine was okay, right?
Carrying the delicious food, she entered Ruishi Entertainment. The company was brightly lit, with half of the employees working overtime.
Ah, Qi Mo, are you trying to get even with a personal grudge, seizing the chance to take down Duan Feihan, this formidable competitor, wishing for him to suddenly die from overwork?
At home, indulging in a health-preserving footbath, Qi Mo sneezed unexpectedly.
Qi Mo's refined and handsome face revealed a smile. Surely it was his ancestors commending him from behind for a job well done this time?
He had collaborated on some of the best projects of recent years with President Duan, achieving a win-win situation.
When Bai Chuwei walked into the CEO's office, the secretarial team's ladies lit up upon seeing her.
