"For someone to be able to pamper Jing Qian this way, it definitely wouldn't be the grandsons of the Zhan family. However, the son of the ex-chairman has already passed away. Therefore, the only possible ones would be either Zhan Junqi or Zhan Junheng. Am I right?"
Jing Lu once again showed a frightened look in her eyes as she shook her head, "Sister Maggie, I really don't know. I don't know anything about it.
Yan Meiqi then patted her shoulder and walked off like a proud peacock.
Regarding this issue, she already had the answers that she wanted. The only thing left now was to figure out which of the two was Jing Qian's 'boss.'
She had always full-heartedly despised beautiful, young women like Jing Qian, who refused to work hard and only managed to get on set because of their 'boss's' support.
