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"Sis, please have a seat."

"We've been waiting for you guys for a long time."

Wang Xueru made an inviting gesture feigning calmness, but her cheeks were burning hot; after all, she had nearly been caught red-handed.

But even though she was nervous and shy, there was an indescribable sense of excitement at the bottom of her heart.

"Qianqian, you know Xueru,"

"This gentleman is Mr. Yang, Xueru's boyfriend."

Wang Jingru made a brief introduction for both parties.

At that moment, Zheng Qianqian's phone was still recording. She quickly pressed stop, then greeted, "Hello Mr. Yang, my name is Zheng Qianqian."

Mr. Yang's dramatic entrance was indeed explosive, but after all, he was the CEO of a large conglomerate like Tianmei Media. As a small self-media blogger, she naturally needed to be polite.

"Hello, please sit down."

Yang Hao waved his hand gently and then said to the waiter, "Serve the dishes, please."

"Certainly, Mr. Yang."