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Chapter 792

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Could it be someone from their company?

That doesn't seem right either.

If it were someone from their company, he couldn't possibly fail to remember.

Besides, didn't they just say that the person in charge from their company brought him here?

Ahhh!

The more she tries to remember, the less she can recall.

Shu Chen looked at Qiao Muting apologetically, "Sorry, we've caused you trouble."

Qiao Muting's tone was calm, still impossible to read for joy or anger, "It's not your fault; I already know what happened."

"Did you run into those reporters when you came up?" Shu Xia asked Qiao Muting with some concern, afraid that if those reporters saw Qiao Muting, they would make up random news again.

Qiao Muting sat down, "There are no reporters downstairs anymore."

"They're gone?" Shu Xia blinked and ran to the window.

She looked down at the street.

Sure enough, there were no reporters.

Ren Fangming found it hard to believe; those reporters were all waiting to get a shot of Shu Chen, so how could they have just left?

Even if it was dinner time and time to get off work, they couldn't all have left, could they?

Just as he was puzzled, President Wang, who had never called him before, actually called.

"Little Ren, you're a lucky guy." The first thing President Wang said was a warm greeting of "Little Ren."

The way he said it gave Ren Fangming an illusion.

It was as if President Wang were his good buddy.

But he clearly remembered that President Wang was a man of great airs who never spoke to his subordinates in such a friendly manner.

He was a bit flattered, even baffled, and said, "Ah, lucky? President Wang, I don't quite understand."

He was a straightforward person; if he didn't understand, he couldn't pretend to.

The artist he was managing today—the first artist he had managed independently since entering the industry—had just been involved in such a huge incident; he feared no one would dare to hire him in the future, so how could this be considered lucky?

"Take good care of Shu Chen in the future. If there's anything on Shu Chen's side, you can tell me directly. I will try my best to give Shu Chen the best resources. You kid, you don't look very sharp usually, but I didn't expect that 'fools have their own luck.' Also, say some good things about the company to Shu Chen. The company didn't do well enough this time, and President Liu will give Shu Chen an explanation later." The more President Wang spoke, the better his tone became.

Hearing President Wang say that President Liu would give Shu Chen an explanation, Ren Fangming suddenly realized.

He looked at Qiao Muting, who was sitting with Shu Xia.

His brain suddenly roared.

He remembered!

Qiao Muting, that Qiao Muting, the president of Qiao Group!

Could the brother-in-law Shu Chen mentioned earlier be Qiao Muting?

This, this, this!

Who on earth is this sister of Shu Chen's?!

None of the three noticed Ren Fangming's face full of shock.

They were chatting as casually as if they were talking about daily life.

Shu Xia first asked Qiao Muting if he was hungry, then asked Shu Chen if there was any food at home.

Shu Chen looked at the two of them with some embarrassment, "I usually spend all my time on set and almost never have the chance to cook at home, so I don't have any groceries prepared. I probably only have instant noodles and some milk."

"Are instant noodles okay?" Shu Xia asked Qiao Muting.

Qiao Muting nodded.

Shu Chen stood up, "Since it's your first time here, let me do the cooking."

Ren Fangming followed Shu Chen into the kitchen.

He still felt like he was in a dream.

Only when he reached the kitchen did he dare to ask, "Is that Qiao Muting the Qiao Muting I'm thinking of? And wait, you're really going to feed the president of Qiao Group instant noodles?"

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