He looked at himself, his expression indifferent, his smile gentle, "Good morning, Yueyue."
Bian Yue's hair was a mess from sleep, her complexion rosy, her eyes surprised. She whispered in astonishment, "Oh, I overslept."
She was adorably irresistible.
The smile in Shen Jinci's eyes deepened and his voice softened unconsciously, "Do you have any plans today?"
"Honey has just signed two new artists, and I need to go hold a meeting for them," Bian Yue paused, sitting up straight. "Do you know why I was able to sign these two artists?"
Shen Jinci asked her why.
Bian Yue said it was all thanks to Mr. Shen's reputation, as there were so many people wanting to curry favor with him that they ended up coming to her.
"That's good."
Bian Yue was stunned, "That's good?"
"It means my reputation is helpful for Miss Bian's career too. It's my honor.
Bian Yue felt genuinely ashamed to hear Shen Jinci speak such words.
