On the same day, Chloe called Zoya. "Director Zoya there's a good news. Do you hear me?"
"Haha, I also have good news, don't you hear me?" Zoya also laughed on the other side of the phone.
"Oh?" Chloe raised her eyebrows. "What happened? Did you get any exclusive news? Or did you find a boyfriend who broke through our Chief editor, Zoya's heart with both intelligence and courage?"
"Hmph!" Zoya snorted, "It's a good thing to get the news, but a boyfriend is nothing to me. I'm going to make money, not to mention marriage. I'm going to be a rich girl in the future!"
"Haha!" Chloe laughed. "You're ambitious. But it's hard to say whether you're lucky or not!"
"All right, don't laugh. Let me tell you what the good news is."
"I'm here?" Chloe looked at the invitation card that she had taken back from Bucky. "Of course, I'm going to the King of the Gamblers' League. Didn't you say that you want to go? Well, let's go together."
