Su Ran was unaware of what was happening in the group chat.
But thanks to the 'promotion' from the Intelligence Bureau, now everyone at Qianran International knew that their boss's husband had come to the company today.
As a result, the gossip discussion turned into a full company discussion.
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On the way home.
Qi Yuan and Su Ran sat in the back seat, chatting idly, "Your company is going to hold a celebration party?"
"Yes, the results from Paris Fashion Week were good, and everyone worked really hard."
Qi Yuan raised an eyebrow, "At a hotel under the Fu Consortium?"
"Yes, since I'm specifically taking care of your business, President Fu, can't you give us a discount?"
Su Ran blinked and leaned closer to the man, her eyelashes fluttering gently, her eyes lively and mischievous, making her entire presence exceptionally radiant.
Qi Yuan's lips curled slightly, influenced by the girl's bright smile. He chuckled lightly and tapped the girl's forehead, "No discount."
