Ye Xinyu's heart skipped a beat. Had she hid her thoughts well, or had they been discovered?
Her eyes flickered, "I understand, I won't."
The Manager gave her shoulder a reassuring pat, "Do well in the PR department, and you'll often accompany Master Bo to entertain guests."
Upon hearing this, the fire within her reignited.
Bo Yanching stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, with half of Rongcheng City beneath his feet.
"Uncle, what's your opinion?"
Shen Shichu outlined his plan roughly, but upon receiving no reaction from Bo Yanching, he cautiously inquired.
"I can help you with those two certificates, but I won't get involved in anything else."
Shen Shichu was overjoyed, already prepared to make concessions, yet Bo Yanching wanted none of it. After a brief token refusal, he awkwardly put the shares away, "When are you free, Uncle? I should treat you to a meal. I'll bring Jiaojiao, too. We're getting married soon, and it's time she met the elders in the family."