Upon hearing this, Song Jiao simply smiled faintly, a hint of disdain flashing in her eyes. "I thought we no longer had any relationship." Her words were concise and powerful, her rejection evident.
Upon seeing this, the former company boss's face darkened, and he left angrily after saying something harsh.
Sister Lin stood aside, witnessing all this, and couldn't help but feel a little worried. "If you offend this person, he will definitely not let you go."
Song Jiao, however, appeared calm and composed, a confident smile on her lips. "Someone will take care of it."
Sister Lin's eyes lit up when she heard this, as if she had guessed something. "Are you talking about He Quan?" she asked tentatively.
Song Jiao asked back, "What else?" There was a cunning glint in her eyes, as if everything was under her control.
Sister Lin was speechless, because she still couldn't figure out what kind of leverage Song Jiao had on He Quan, a man with so much power and influence, that made him so obedient.
Song Jiao looked up at Sister Lin and smiled. "Sister Lin, forget about all the brain-burning stuff. Just start by arranging work for the artists! I'll find a few more reliable agents to assist you in the next two days."
Sister Lin nodded. Although she still had doubts in her heart, she felt relieved when she saw Song Jiao's confidence. "Okay!" she replied.
At this moment, the secretary's voice suddenly came from outside the door, breaking the silence in the room. "Ms. Fu, this is Mr. Liu's office, you can't go in!"
Then came Fu Xuxu's irritable yet firm voice. "This company is cooperating with my husband, so why can't I come in? Get out of the way, or I'll be rude!"
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