Chu Tian, feeling the threat at his waist gone, quickly reached down to rub it and said with a wry smile, "It's just that I wrote a novel before, made some money, and then opened a company. It was initially meant to be a cover for my identity, but things just turned out this way."
"A cover for your identity? So, you're saying this company is really yours?" Xu Qingqiu looked at Chu Tian with a stunned expression, mouth agape, her mind churning and unable to make sense of it.
"Pretty much. I gave Hou some shares since he's worked so hard, and it's not easy, right?"
Hearing this, Xu Qingqiu felt a mix of amusement and exasperation. "Why do I feel like such a failure..."
"What's wrong? Where have you failed? Isn't this all pretty good?"
