Chu Xiyue glanced at Millimeter Entertainment's vice chairman, looking as though she wanted to say something but held back.
Vice Chairman:?
Why was she looking at him like that?
The vice chairman cautiously asked, "Little Chu, was there something wrong with what I said?" Or had Chu Xiyue discovered that he had planned to buy promotional smear posts against Dujia Entertainment's artists before coming on the show?
Or had she caught him eating two extra pieces of braised pork behind his wife's back?
Millimeter Entertainment's vice chairman was deeply uneasy.
"No. I just think four words in that sentence were particularly fitting!"
Not everyone could devote their body to the company.
The vice chairman sighed in relief. As long as she had not discovered those things he had done, it was fine.
But—four words? Which four words? Was it "striving to improve," "keeping one's feet on the ground," or perhaps "bravely dedicating oneself"?
The vice chairman glanced at Liang Yin and felt that it should be "striving to improve," since Chu Xiyue had just said those four words.
Yet only Liang Yin inexplicably felt as if Chu Xiyue had seen through him. Considering the rumors surrounding her, he became slightly uncomfortable.
He gave Chu Xiyue an ingratiating smile.
Chu Xiyue nodded and looked away.
She did enjoy gossip, but she would not casually expose other people's privacy—unless Liang Yin had been fooling around while having a boyfriend or girlfriend, cheating on multiple people at once, or being some kind of player.
But Liang Yin was not. He was single, and accompanying clients for business was consensual. Chu Xiyue was not so low as to expose someone else's private affairs.
Liang Yin went off to take a seat. Before long, a girl came in. She had a baby face and wore