"I won't let this matter go. Hubby, just watch, okay?"
As she spoke, she winked at Pei Yuchen, and the shrewdness in her eyes was captured by him.
Pei Yuchen was helpless, but he wanted to see what his little wife could do, so he did not say anything.
However, when Ning Mengmeng thought about it, she felt that it was necessary for her to find a manager.
She curled her lips slightly. "What has Sen Cha been busy with recently?"
In an office, Sen Cha, who was searching for resources for her artiste, suddenly sneezed.
Sen Cha rubbed his nose in a hurry. A hint of displeasure flashed across his handsome eyes. He even frowned. Who scolded him?
Little did he know that a certain artiste was already thinking about him.
Pei Yuchen poured her a glass of orange juice. "He's very free."
A certain manager sneezed loudly again!
He wiped his nose with a tissue. Did he catch a cold?
"That's impossible…"
