If it had been anyone else, being cursed out like that wouldn't have been anything special.
But who was that person? It was his sister, whom he'd always seen as perfect and flawless. That feeling... was like finding a dead fly on one of his treasured record collections.
Bending over, the man retched a few times, but nothing came out.
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China Building.
The convoy slowly drove into the parking lot, the bodyguard opened the car door, and Su Ying and Ning Xiaofei got out of the back seat one after another. Ye Qiao and Ji Mo, who were sitting in the car behind, also got out one after another.
After three sleepless days of work—of course, not including Ning Xiaofei— they had finally finished the sample film. Today, they were going to show it to the other party. Success or failure hinged on this moment, and everyone felt a mixture of nervousness and excitement.
"Let's go!"
Ning Xiaofei took a deep breath and led the way to the elevator.
