"Please go ahead, Second Young Master."
Wu Weitong, who was frowning with anxiety over Qingcheng's crisis, flung his cigarette away and sat up straight, his voice shaking slightly with excitement: "As long as you ask, I can definitely make it happen."
"Very good." Leng Yan's lips pressed into a hard line, pausing before saying through gritted teeth: "Ji Wei's contract with Fengfei Entertainment is about to expire. Go sign her!"
By then, he would be the largest shareholder of Qingcheng. And she would be the contracted actress of Qingcheng.
Even if Ji Wei were dreaming, she would never have imagined that the poor boy she kicked away back then would become her boss.
Ji Wei, there's still a long road ahead!
"Yan, what's wrong with Nuannuan?"
The urgent knocking at the door was accompanied by Uncle Chen's voice, and even more clearly by Leng Ye's.
Leng Yan's face turned gloomier. Big brother really cares about her!
