Fortunately, she was determined, and even though Leng Lin would often send her money, she still insisted on working part-ti while attending school.
Before she even finished university, she had beco an outstanding manager, and later, she worked her way up step by step to carve out her own niche. She paid off all the tuition fees that Leng Lin had helped her with, including the capital she invested in Leng Zimo’s company startup—everything was earned through her own efforts.
Originally, her return this ti was just for a vacation, and it was because of Luo Xiaoqian that she decided on the spur of the mont to resign.
Visiting Leng Lin certainly was in her plans, it’s just that due to Luo Xiaoqian’s album production, she had been too busy and had overlooked this matter.
Picking up her pen, she took the mo on the desk and drew a pentagram under the weekend section, writing down "Visit Uncle Leng".
A knock on the door sounded.
"Co in!"
Xu Pei pressed her laptop screen down once more.
"Director Xu!" Zhuo Yannan walked in, offering the planning proposal in his hands to her, "Following your suggestions, we have revised the proposal. Please take a look, and if you think there are no issues, it can be submitted to President Leng. Xiao Qian will return to the country tomorrow. After she rests for a day or two, we can start recording the album."
"Okay!" Xu Pei took the proposal, "Thanks for your hard work."
Zhuo Yannan turned and left, and she began to read through the planning proposal in detail.
She certainly knew that this album was very important for Emperor View, so she didn’t show even the slightest negligence towards the album just because of Luo Xiaoqian.
When she saw the promotion plan, sothing suddenly struck her, and she pressed the intercom.
"Director Xu, hello."
Over the phone, the voice of the newly recruited assistant imdiately ca through.
"Arrange a collection of all newspaper materials related to Luo Xiaoqian within an hour and bring them to my office!"
...
...
Beijing.
A café bookstore not far from World City.
"Wow, that’s so romantic!" Xu Xia exclaid once again.
"Hey, lower your gaphone volu!" Luo Xiaoqian reminded sowhat helplessly.
"Got it, got it!" Xu Xia lowered her voice, "So then, where else did you go?"
Luo Xiaoqian sipped her juice, "Nowhere else. We just hung out in Los Angeles for a few days. Zimo wanted to take to Las Vegas, but we didn’t go because sothing ca up."
"Las Vegas?" Xu Xia lifted her cup and moved next to her. After setting the cup down, she nudged Luo Xiaoqian’s arm suggestively, "Tell , were you two planning to get married in Las Vegas?"
"What nonsense are you talking about? We haven’t even co to terms yet and you’re talking marriage."
Xu Xia rolled her eyes, "Oh please, the two of you have done everything a married couple would do except have a kid, am I right?!"
Luo Xiaoqian’s face imdiately turned as red as an apple, "I can’t talk to a hooligan like you."
"Huh, I’m the hooligan?" Xu Xia glanced around to make sure no one was looking, then whispered into her ear, "Your President Leng must be more of a hooligan than , right?!"
"I’m leaving!" Qin declared, grabbing her bag and standing up to go.
"Alright, alright, I’ll be serious!" Xu Xia pulled her back down to the chair, "So, when are you two planning on going public with your relationship?"
Luo Xiaoqian was taken aback, "I don’t know."
"What do you an you don’t know?" Xu Xia looked serious, "Co clean, is it Leng Zimo who doesn’t want to go public?"
"It’s not that, it’s ..."
"You?" Xu Xia was even more puzzled, "Why?"
"It’s not that I don’t want to go public; it’s that we haven’t really thought it through." Luo Xiaoqian stirred her juice with a straw, "He’s different from others..."
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