"This female celebrity needs to be well-known," Jiang Tong reminded him.
"Don't worry. I'm not boasting to you, and I'll definitely find someone you're satisfied with." Jiao Qinglong flipped through his phone. "Just you wait, I'll give it to you right now..." Jiao Qinglong's voice suddenly faltered, and he suddenly raised his head to look at Jiang Tong.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Tong smiled. "If Boss Jiao feels that it's inconvenient, then forget it. After all, we've only just met by chance."
"No." Jiao Qinglong immediately shook his head. He stared at Jiang Tong and asked, "What's your boyfriend's company called again?"
Jiang Tong: "Jingyun fashion. Why?"
Jiao Qinglong: "Your boyfriend's surname is Zhou? Zhou Jingyun?"
Jiang Tong: "That's right, what's wrong?"
Jiao Qinglong's Adam's apple bobbed. "Are you saying that Zhou Jingyun is your boyfriend?"