At this moment, the person accompanying Zhou Zidong was none other than Chen Bi, with whom he had discussed cooperation last time.
Looking at it now, it seemed unlikely that Xia Xiaodie's numerous difficulties came without Zhou Zidong's suggestion.
It seemed that because of her, one could see a horde of paparazzi with cameras hurrying over here.
"Get rid of these flower baskets and put up ours," he instructed.
In an instant, Ke Longxiang and his people had already arrived at the storefront.
Ke Longxiang emerged from the crowd, glanced at the flower baskets filled at the entrance, frowned, and then gave an order.
A few of his men immediately began to move, lifting the flower baskets at the door and preparing to throw them into the nearby trash cans.
"What are you doing!"
Among the flower baskets being thrown away were the ones carefully prepared by Xia Yanyu for her younger sister this time.
