Qi Ming had just reached his desk when Fu Jinghen suddenly looked up. His brows, which had slightly relaxed, furrowed deeply again. Feng Li's heart tightened, "President Fu, what's wrong now?"
"Qi Ming is also there?"
"Ah? Yes." Feng Li nodded, "Young Master Qi is also a permanent guest by invitation because Director Li likes to have controversial artists on his variety show to drive more traffic. This time, Director Li invited both of them because of the sensational buzz the Boss Lady created when she was chasing after Young Master Qi and then..."
Feng Li was so engrossed in his explanation that by the time he realized it, he saw his boss's face dark as the bottom of a pot.
"And then what?"
He heard Fu Jinghen's light query and immediately felt the temperature around him drop significantly. He quickly changed his words, "No and then! President Fu, I didn't mean that, I meant...just..."
Damn, what exactly?
