His gaze was dim, and he asked in a slightly hoarse voice, "What compensation?"
The assistant and driver felt the atmosphere was a bit subtle, maybe they should avoid it?
Bai Chuwei took out two tickets from behind and handed them to Duan Feihan with a smile, "Here, tickets for your second sister."
Duan Feihan: "..."
His gaze lingered on her delicate face, and his thin lips suddenly pressed together.
Just, just this?
Bai Chuwei raised an eyebrow and countered, "What? Disappointed with this compensation? Don't like it? I only gave your second sister the tickets for your sake! They cost eight thousand eight per ticket, very expensive."
The temporary assistant: "..."
Why does the Immortal Teacher feel a bit, well, blunt?
Duan Feihan's expression was indifferent as he reached out to take the tickets, "Be careful on the road."
Tickets?
As the biggest investor in the entertainment industry, what show couldn't he get tickets for?
