Disappointment was evident in Gu Moyang's eyes, he simply nodded, "Ningyan, I'm counting on you then. I just want to know if she's Lin Qian."
Zhuo Junyue was standing outside, half-leaning against the door. His proportionate legs, like that of gold, were crossed over each other as he quietly observed everything inside the office.
Listening to their conversation, it seemed that Gu Moyang was very interested in the new artist that the company had signed.
If that was the case, he was more than willing to facilitate it.
If Gu Moyang were to get married, he himself would feel more at ease.
Zhuo Junyue walked in, "For such a trivial matter, why would you need to wait until tomorrow? Let me help you arrange it."
Upon finishing his remark, Zhuo Junyue picked up Su Ningyan's desk phone and dialed Ji Xiangwan's extension.
After a minute, Zhuo Junyue hanged up the phone, looking at Gu Moyang, "In half an hour, you can see the person you want to meet. Is this Linda your first love?"
