"Are you talking about that fitness blogger and the one from 798?" Chu Xu set down his wine glass and took a sip of red wine.
"Right, exactly them," Chen Hao hesitated for a moment, glanced at Lu Qianqian, and asked, "Do you think I could try manufacturing a ship too?"
Chu Xu knew all too well what was behind those little puppy-dog eyes. But in this situation, asking Lu Qianqian meant he was still a bit too kind and didn't want to pressure her.
Chapter 117