Hearing Jiang Che rattle off the watch's exact model and price, Li Menglu was not particularly surprised.
After all, someone like Jiang Che, a top-tier power player standing at the pinnacle of the pyramid, handled countless rare treasures on a daily basis.
Being able to recognize an entry-level luxury watch worth several hundred thousand at a glance was only natural.
But what truly made Li Menglu's scalp tingle—
was Jiang Che's casually tossed-out remark afterward.
How had he calculated her actual annual net income so precisely?!
Two to three million!
The figure was precise to a horrifying degree!
After all, without taking on any major offline commercial appearances or attending various conventions and runway events—
she relied solely on nightly livestream donations and the occasional beauty advertisement or product promotion.
After Yin Yue took its cut, and the media agency behind her skimmed layer after layer off the top—
the net profit she had actually pocketed over the past two years was exactly that amount!
Li Menglu could not help but suck in a sharp breath.
Her beautiful fox-like eyes were filled with shock and disbelief, and even her blinking quickened.
"Your Majesty..."
Li Menglu swallowed, her voice carrying barely concealed panic and curiosity.
"How did you calculate your servant's true annual income so accurately?"
"Could it be... that you're also involved in the media industry?"
A storm instantly erupted in Li Menglu's mind, her thoughts spiraling wildly out of control.
Could this diamond bachelor sitting before her—
be the mysterious director of some top-tier MCN agency in the industry?
Or perhaps the only son of some capital tycoon who controlled vast media resources?
Otherwise, how could he understand the internal salary structure of top streamers like them so thoroughly?!
Seeing Li Menglu's uncertain expression—
Jiang Che calmly picked up