Chapter 551 Just Tell Me If You’re Happy With It

• President Xiong’s jaw dropped. He looked at Damon King, then at Guan Yuanzheng. Shock hit first, but right behind it came a sharp stab of dread and unease.
• Damon hadn’t singled him out, true—but he wasn’t clean in all this either.
• He was the one who’d ordered Fang Qiong back to keep Young Master Guan company. A boss like him only cared about profit. Whether an artist wanted to “entertain” or not wasn’t his problem.