The next morning when Chen Mengjie woke up, Song Yun's figure was already missing from the bedside. There was only a glass of milk and a piece of bread on the nightstand, with steam still rising from the milk.
Chen Mengjie sighed and got up to walk into the bathroom nearby.
Meanwhile, on the other side, Song Yun had already appeared at the entrance of the Huaxia Film Company. Standing at the company entrance was a young man, none other than Huang Rui, someone from the Hongxing Sect whom Song Yun had encountered previously.
"Brother Li said something came up today, so he won't be here to help you take over this company. He sent me to assist you," Huang Rui said with a smile.
"Haha, for such a small matter, I could actually handle it on my own," Song Yun replied with a smile. "If I can't even manage to take over a company, then I might as well quit."
