Seeing the expression on her face, Leng Zimo slightly raised an eyebrow, "You don't believe me?"
"No!" Luo Xiaoqian hurriedly shook her head, turned around, and placed her other hand on the back of his hand, "I believe you!"
From beginning to end, always believe.
Leng Zimo looked into her eyes, her eyes were bright, filled with trust.
He smiled with satisfaction, then restarted the car.
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Monday.
Seo Fei was busy at her desk when a young assistant walked over to her.
"Sister Seo, Sony wants to buy the rights to our music, what should we do?"
"What should we do?" Seo Fei looked at her in confusion, "Just hand it over to the copyright department, follow the process, and get President Leng to sign it, isn't that it?"
"But..." The young assistant frowned, "They're interested in two of Luo Xiaoqian's songs."
Luo Xiaoqian?!
Seo Fei detected something unusual in the assistant's expression and pretended to be confused, "Is there a problem?"
