Taming The Hidden Bigshot By Kissing Him

Huo Xingzhou’s gaze remained fixed on the scene inside, his eyes revealing a trace of rippling emotions.

"Didn’t you hear Lu Bannong’s reference to her?"

Reference?

Old Chen really hadn’t paid attention.

Now that Huo Xingzhou mentioned it, he racked his brain to think.

He uncertainly asked, "Ms. Chen? Ms. Cheng?"

"Perhaps Ms. Cheng?" Huo Xingzhou was very sharp; he had already sensed that the expressions of those old seniors in the VIP seats were extraordinary. This woman might have had some history.

At the very least, her identity was not simple.

Lu Bannong openly referred to her as Ms. Cheng, without any concealment.

Whereas the TV station had some reservations, not a single shot was in high definition.