Lin Yi burst into laughter after hearing this, "That does make sense."
Yan Ci took a sip of her coffee and asked:
"What's the situation with President Ji? Do we know if it's a boy or girl?"
"Not clear for now, she hasn't checked. Just letting fate decide," Lin Yi replied.
"Let's get down to business. What happened?"
"My venue got trashed," Yan Ci said calmly.
"Who had the guts to trash your venue?"
"Someone called Zhou Chengtao," Yan Ci replied.
"He's very influential in Yanjing's entertainment circle. Anything related to entertainment has to go through him. I didn't collaborate with him this time, so he brought people over and wrecked the venue for my new movie press conference."
Yan Ci remained composed as she succinctly explained what had happened.
"Zhou Chengtao?"
Lin Yi muttered, "Why does that name sound so familiar to me?"
"You've been to Yanjing so many times; maybe someone mentioned him to you, so you remember."
"No."
