Perfectly filled the funding gap that was prone to delays at any time.
"But I..." Sheng Yi said absentmindedly, holding a chopstick of steamed wonton stuffed with meat: "I haven't called Yuanyuan or talked to her about this..."
Liu Ru pondered: "If it's not President Gu, then who else could it be?"
There are quite a few male artists in the circle who like Sheng Yi.
But what male artist has the ability to chase investments?
There are a few higher-ups in the upper circles who like Sheng Yi, but if it were one of them, there would have been a message by now. Yet Liu Ru hasn't heard a single whisper.
"Yuanyuan didn't... oh right!!"
All of a sudden, Sheng Yi remembered something and looked up at Liu Ru.
Liu Ru: "Remember what happened?"
"Yeah." Sheng Yi nodded: "Yuanyuan knew about my hospital stay. Last night, Dao An came to see me. I was very chatty at the time, talking with Dao An for a long time, and even treated this matter as a complaint to Dao An."
