"…" Gu Weiwei laughed dryly.
Sure enough, she had approached her with such a purpose.
Jolin looked at her and then at the aunt and nephew pair of the Qin Family. Why were they all staring at her?
Seeing her staying silent, Qin Man continued.
"You are the same age as Lui, he's much more suitable than Fu Hanzheng."
She had thought that if he placed the company at the top floor of her building's studio, he could make some progress.
But he had made no progress these past two days.
"It is not a matter of suitability, President Qin is not my type." Gu Weiwei expressed her rejection as usual.
Qin Man looked at her thoughtfully. "You're a fan of uncles?"
Gu Weiwei, who was drinking water, choked, coughed and said, "You are thinking too much. President Qin is such a good catch and there are many other excellent girls who are worth courting."