Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 20
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 34: New Map! The Underground Sewer and Slime!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 623: Old Friend From Younger Days
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3830: Traversing Through Outer Space
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 326: Selection
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 248: Organisation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1177- Situation change
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1176- Eighth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Ji Fanyin stared at the notification from the bank.
“...”
Is he fretting over where to spend his money?
As she swiped the notification away and looked up, the view of Song Shiyu walking towards her filled her vision.
“Fanyin,” he called out.
“We are not that close, Mr. Song,” Ji Fanyin reminded him.
Song Shiyu’s smile fell. “My apologies, Ms. Ji.”
“Please take a seat.” Ji Fanyin gestured towards the seat opposite her and took out her laptop. “Zhang Ning has briefed me on the agenda of the meeting. We will be finalizing some deadlines, estimates and details today.”
However, Song Shiyu was not in the mind to discuss work-related matters. He adjusted his sleeves and tie nervously for the nth time as Ji Fanyin presented the points, resembling a fresh graduate attending his very first job interview.
If I am not such a principled person, this would have been such a good opportunity to get him to sign some legal-loophole-exploiting contract to usurp his company.
Even though Ji Fanyin’s attendance at this meeting was impromptu, she was very thorough with her presentation. After all, she was one of the owners of the studio.
But the same level of concentration was not reflected in Song Shiyu. Without much thought, he approved the proposal with a nod of his head. “Let’s go with what you have proposed.”
Ji Fanyin: “...” Didn’t Zhang Ning just complain to me yesterday that this negotiation with Song Shiyu would take quite some time?
“H-have you eaten? The food served at this restaurant is delicious. Since you’re already here, why don’t we have a meal together before we go?” Song Shiyu asked Ji Fanyin nervously. After which, as though he was reminded of something, he quickly added, “The meal’s on me.”
Ji Fanyin had no intention to leave anyway.
… To utilize a restaurant’s space for a meeting without ordering some food, how awkward would that be?
“I’ve already placed the order,” Ji Fanyin informed as she turned off her laptop and pressed the service bell.
A waiter was at their table within a minute. To whom, Ji Fanyin notified, “We are ready for
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