"Where's my notebook? I need to jot this down!" — Ming Lang.
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Inside the small reception room of Star City, Shen Minglang felt his scalp tingle.
If the bubble tea industry really turned out the way he described one day, wouldn't that be awesome?
By then, Youu Tea's positioning in the industry would reach its peak!
And their coolness factor would skyrocket!
Shen Minglang felt an adrenaline rush just thinking about it; he was eagerly anticipating that day.
Meanwhile, Qingning, who had been sitting beside him since the beginning, had hardly spoken a word.
The current atmosphere made her feel a bit awkward and uncomfortable.
But as prideful as she was, and usually possessing a strong presence, she wouldn't deliberately avoid Cheng Zhu when dealing with business matters.
By contrast, Cheng Zhu seemed as if nothing was bothering him.
After discussing the interview with Shen Minglang, he began to talk business.
