Seeing Li Yuan staring intently at her chest, Qi Siyu's cheeks flushed. She angled her body away and huffed coyly, "Big Writer Li, watch your eyes."
Li Yuan awkwardly touched his nose. She must have misunderstood me.
Then again, they were indeed well-nurtured—incredibly full and soft...
Li Yuan collected himself and smiled. "Mrs. Qi, I believe the website has a promising future. It's not too late to enter the market."
"Mrs. Qi, how do I apply?"
Seeing Li Yuan's persistence, Qi Siyu didn't argue. She simply took out a blank registration form and handed it to him. "This is the registration form. You'll need to fill it out with information like your investment capital, industry, business goals, staffing needs, and so on."
