"Hahaha, our Young Master Lu is actually starting to show some humor. Seems like this must be credited to Sister-in-law."
The man sitting on the sofa stood up and walked toward them. White dress shirt, suit pants, sharp features, defined contours, piercing gaze—when he looked at Qin Miaomiao, her heart skipped a beat. Meng Yan?
Sheng Yan was also someone who often appeared on financial magazines, involved in real estate and finance industries. His immense wealth was astonishing. However, it seemed that he and Lu Qing were competitors. Why did it look like the two of them were getting along quite well?
Meng Yan wrapped an arm around Lu Qing's shoulder and casually handed him a glass of whiskey. Lu Qing gave Miao Miao a brief introduction and then began speaking with Meng Yan in a low voice. Judging by the sound of it, they were talking business. But... did discussing business need shoulder-to-shoulder bonding?
