When having dinner with Gao Yang in the evening, Qi Hao didn't mention anything about the Rolls-Royce Phantom.
You've already accepted it, so if you keep going back and forth with false modesty, it would be really off-putting.
"I'm also heading out tomorrow, but I haven't forgotten what we talked about before. I've been keeping an eye on it. This kind of thing can't be rushed..."
Qi Hao sniffed the wine aroma and couldn't help but finish a glass.
It's truly a fine wine.
In the entertainment industry, it's impossible not to drink at all, unless you're really allergic.
Sometimes, even if you're truly allergic, you have to drink.
In the face of capital, small celebrities are just playthings. They can do whatever they want with them.
The fact that Qi Hao has gotten to where he is today is partly due to his drinking capacity.
"With you in charge, I'm naturally at ease..." Gao Yang took a sip and sighed, "Little brother, I have to thank you."
"Why do you say that?"
