Although he was a big celebrity, leaving someone aside like that as the chairman of a group, Chen Ergou felt it was quite inappropriate.
"Should we invite President Chen as well?"
"Sure."
Chen Ergou didn't say much more and followed the staff into the TV station.
Before reaching the designated lounge, they heard a commotion.
"What's going on with your TV station? Didn't we agree you'd prepare my favorite lemon tea? Why on earth is it honey tea?"
"And also, I told you. I wanted the perfume to be from my specified brand. What kind of trash are you using here? It's unbearable."
"This lounge is too shabby, isn't it? Did you casually give me something meant for a D-list celebrity?"
Suddenly, the sound of glass shattering was heard, clearly imagining the perfume being thrown to the floor.
The Station Chief, hearing the chaos, slightly furrowed his brows, which Chen Ergou noticed out of the corner of his eye.
They got closer to the source of the voice.
