Eleven feels that once a man is immersed in his work, he will devote one hundred percent of his attention to it ––
At least, it seems to be so in the eyes of others.
As for what Jin Xiangbei is thinking at this moment, no one knows.
On the surface, he appears unabashedly absorbed in the matter at hand, with Yao Ruoshui and her being merely extras in his room. As for him, Lin Qiang, and her agent, they were discussing serious matters, the conditions, and details of future cooperation.
"Ahem," Lin Qiang coughed, turning her face to the side, "I'm a bit thirsty, get me a juice."
She directed this at Eleven standing nearby.
Jin Xiangbei closed the contract, glanced at Eleven about to leave, and instructed his assistant Ai En, "What kind of work are you doing? It took you so long and you still haven't brought Miss Lin something to drink."
"Oh, yes!" Ai En immediately replied in understanding, "I'll get it right away, please forgive me, Miss Lin."
