Yang Yue had just walked halfway over when An You hurriedly covered the lunchbox. Several impeccably dressed company executives walked in chatting and laughing with one another. At the center of the group was none other than Liu Zhengye, president of An Shi Media.
A large number of staff members followed behind them. Some carried champagne and wine glasses, some carried fruit and snacks, and the last person pushed a huge cake cart.
Liu Zhengye spotted Yang Yue at a glance and greeted her with a smile. "Everyone's here? The concert was a great success. Congratulations!"
"Haha, it was all thanks to you, Manager Liu!" Yang Yue said generously, wiping the sweat from her face again.
"Hm? Is the air conditioning turned up too high? Why is it so hot?"
"No, I just went to the back and ate something. It was spicy." Yang Yue smiled.
"I happen to have brought some water. Come on, Ding Yuan, pour some water for Ms. Yang." Liu Zhengye spoke warmly to Yang Yue.
"Thank you, Manager Liu."
"Why thank me? Sit down, sit down. I'll have a brief chat with everyone, then let you all go back and get a good night's rest. When you wake up tomorrow morning, you'll see videos of the concert flooding all the major websites!" As Liu Zhengye spoke, he turned with a smile and walked toward the auditorium stage.
He swept his eyes across the auditorium and immediately spotted An You and Xiao Xueer sitting in the back row. When his gaze shifted to the area beside them, he unconsciously reached up and straightened his tie.
"Ahem... Anyway, I won't waste time. Everyone's been busy all night, so you must be hungry, right? I prepared some desserts, fruit, snacks, and champagne. The staff will hand them out