After Breaking Up, I Married the Dying Tycoon in a Flash

Anny had cooperated with Bian Yue, only grumbling softly after getting in the car, "Xinghe really throws its weight around—just sending a business manager to meet us!"

Bian Yue, however, calmly looked out the window, her voice tranquil and light, "Xinghe is not short of good content, our ’Shengshi Yan’ didn’t even reach their 4S standard. It’s within reason that they would send a business manager to meet us."

"I know, it’s just unsettling. President Bian, you’ve put so much into this project." Anny looked at Binyue with concern, whispering, "Look at you, you’ve even developed dark circles under your eyes."

"To have ’Shengshi Yan’ be featured on Xinghe is already an unexpected joy; I feel that everything is worth it." Bian Yue smiled at Anny reassuringly, "The future is long. We must take it step by step, steady and firm—don’t rush, it will get better."

Anny looked at Bian Yue amusedly, unable to help but say, "Are you really not anxious?"

"Not anxious. Moving slow is the way to stay steady."

"That’s true. I also heard some news today." Anny leaned back in her seat, triumph in her lift of an eyebrow, "’Beijixing’ got sold too, but the platform is Qingrong Video, whose daily active users are only a third of ours."

Bian Yue was momentarily surprised, looking out the window, "Qingrong, really?"

"Indeed, now I’m hoping our show can be aired soon, to see what ’Beijixing’ can turn into."

Bian Yue remained silent, with a slight furrow forming between her eyebrows.