Her vision blurred more with each moment, her head felt unusually heavy, everything in front of her gradually faded until she could see nothing clearly.
Mao An looked at the empty wine glass, she was about to stand up and assist her when the door was suddenly thrown open, the door handle hitting the wall with a dull sound.
"Nice work." Chen Qianye glanced at Su Qiqi who was leaning against the table, a faint blush on her face, subtle yet captivating like a budding flower.
Chen Qianye suddenly felt a bit impatient and instructed the bodyguards behind her, "Inform Jin Muchen in half an hour, have the reporters ready too."
"Miss Chen…"
Mao An already had an idea of what Chen Qianye was planning to do. It took her a few moments before she could let out those words.
Chen Qianye finally noticed the third person in the room. She looked at Mao An, "You want to help her?"
"No," she answered before Chen Qianye could ask. "I want to know if there's anything else I can help with."
