Secret Technique -- Art of Seduction!
Jiang Xu's heart remained undisturbed as he spoke indifferently, "You don't need to worry about Mo Hawa'er's matter, just follow your own pace."
Even if Mo Hawa'er's development were to improve tenfold or a hundredfold, there would be no need for panic.
That's because of his partnership with Lifuzhen.
As long as it ends successfully, all entertainment companies in the country, including artists and the like, would belong to Jiang Xu.
Of course, he couldn't tell Zhou Qingyue about it now.
Seeing Jiang Xu so composed, Zhou Qingyue assumed he had a plan and also relaxed.
"Come on, boss, let's have a drink," she said.
"Just have a soft drink, you can't drink alcohol with your leg injured."
"Whining, I knew you still cared about me."
"..." Jiang Xu placed an oily pancake in front of her.
"Right..." Zhou Qingyue leaned forward, having thought of something.
Their consciences were severely deformed by the pressure of the table.
