Ms. Song was Hinting at Me

"He is the godfather of my baby! It doesn't mean the same as the child's biological mother and father, haha!"

"Ms. Song, if you don't loosen your grip, she'll pass out," Yu Feifei pointed to Xiao Le.

Song Jianyi released her hand, steadied herself, and supported the exhausted assistant.

Seeing the situation, Qi Yu shook his head and signaled for an assistant to come forward and help Song Jianyi support Xiao Le.

Song Jianyi felt awkward.

"So, you were discussing business just now?"

"..."

"It's alright, you continue your discussion. After Ms. Yu, we can also chat."

Yu Feifei was feeling embarrassed. She looked at her shoes on the ground and asked uncomfortably, "Ms. Song, should we go into my room to talk?"

"Yes! We need to talk about the room!"

Song Jianyi smiled and thought about making money. Strategy was important, right?

Seeing Xiao Le's angry face already subduing the other party, it was now her turn to play the good cop and make big money.