At the president's office of Yu Jing Group, Rong Qian, carrying a thick stack of documents, knocked and entered Lu Changchuan's office.
"Boss, here are all the documents related to Boyun Entertainment. There have been no business dealings between the entertainment media companies under our company and Boyun. Additionally, not long ago Boyun submitted a letter of intent for cooperation, but President Wang of Huayu hasn't responded yet."
As he spoke, Rong Qian placed the neatly organized documents in front of Lu Changchuan.
In the computer screen, a girl with white clothes and red lips was sitting under a tree eating persimmons.
Then he thought of the pitiful scenes he had seen in front of the metal house on the mountaintop last night, and a fleeting smile crossed Lu Changchuan's eyes.
How terrible he felt when the live broadcast was interrupted.
And how relieved he felt upon seeing the scene in person.