By noon the next day, Wei Cai had been told he could head to the place Mu Xiaoxiang had arranged, a budget café.
Jiang Haojie naturally did not have that much clout. He was not close to Mu Xiaoxiang; they were merely ordinary acquaintances who had each other's contact details. Of course, Mu Xiaoxiang was not close to anyone in the industry and never used her authority for personal gain.
It just so happened that Mu Xiaoxiang was on leave and had time to spare, so she had agreed to the official meeting he proposed.
Wei Cai dressed himself to look polished and respectable, then went out. Having learned his lesson last time, he did not dare rent any luxury watches this time. Last time, if he had not spent ages humbly pleading with Mr. He afterward and sent plenty of beautiful women his way, there really would have been no way to resolve things.
But he had, after all, offended Han Yunshu. After that, Mr. He never took him to any public occasions again, only keeping him around in private.
The car arrived at the agreed café. Wei Cai tightened his grip on the folder full of evidence that Investigating the Strange was promoting feudal superstition, walked in with a forced smile, and sat down to wait for the big shot to arrive.
He had deliberately arrived half an hour early, afraid that if the big shot arrived first, she would think he had no sense of etiquette.
Those were the rules in the industry.
Before long, Mu Xiaoxiang arrived at the café in a suit, her appearance cool and striking. She got straight to the point. "Director Jiang said you had materials for a report you wanted to submit directly to me. What do they concern?"
It was