Feng Ye chuckled softly on the other end of the phone.
"I've been too busy recently, no time to hang out with you guys. But I did see you on TV last time, you made it to the front page of the entertainment channel, the 'Positive Energy Queen'?"
His words carried a hint of deeper meaning, and Yao Qing knew what he was insinuating.
It was nothing more than the words 'positive energy'.
Where did she get any positive energy? She spent her most desolate days drinking with others every day.
"Cut the crap, that's all in the past. Tell me, what do you want? Does Feng Corporation want me as their spokesperson?"
"Feng Corporation couldn't afford a big star like you," Feng Ye said with a touch of teasing, "There's a banquet at Beauty Village tonight, I need a female companion, coming?"
Yao Qing subconsciously wanted to decline.
High society banquets were either sharp and tactical business negotiations, or crude talks of money and women in their extremity.
