Upon their meeting, Xie Juncong cupped his fists and saluted, "Boss Ling, what instructions do you have for me?"
He thought Ling Miaoying had come to hold him accountable for the film.
He wasn't afraid of being questioned for such matters. Xie Juncong had been through this many times. Without evidence, he would definitely not admit guilt. If Ling Miaoying decided to be harsh, Xie Juncong was also prepared to handle it.
But unexpectedly, Ling Miaoying was truly there to deliver a letter.
Xie Juncong took the letter, unfolded it to read, and beads of sweat uncontrollably appeared on his forehead.
With his experience and cultivation level, things that could make him sweat were rare indeed.
