Qiao Xiguan just listened quietly, hearing the conversation shift from business information to romantic affairs.
She watched as Milk talked with spittle flying, a look of fanatical adoration tinged with envy and jealousy on her face.
Qiao Xiguan waved her hand, "Okay, I've received your message."
"Is that it?" Milk seemed not yet satisfied, "I know a lot more insider info, like how Fu Bowen and Cheng Wanxia's love is so earth-shattering."
"Do you think their love story will help with my contract?" Qiao Xiguan raised an eyebrow.
"I've said so much just to remind President Qiao that if you want to make a move on Fu Bowen, you'd do better to find Cheng Wanxia. A single word from her carries more weight than a hundred from you," Milk said seriously.
Qiao Xiguan's eyes tightened.
Milk did hit the mark.
"If you still want to know any gossip, just come to me anytime. I could write a book about their love and hate," Milk boasted proudly.
"..." Qiao Xiguan was speechless.