Su Li looked suspiciously at Tuanzi, wondering if this little bean had made an agreement with Feng Ciye?
Su Li sighed inwardly; she had felt something was off with the documentary passing the review process so quickly, but she never expected it was because of Feng Ciye's secret help.
The die was cast, and the promotional video on CCTV had already been released, so there was no way to refuse.
Su Li felt conflicted, and after pondering for a while, she finally typed "thank you" on the keyboard and sent it.
In the airport, a figure dressed in white sat on a bench in the waiting area, with two long legs gracefully crossed. The deep and attractive eyes stared at the phone in hand, with a gentle look within.
"Fourth Young Master? Fourth Young Master?!" the assistant called out softly beside him.
Feng Ciye moved his gaze from the phone, concealing the expression in his eyes, "What's the matter?"
