Song Jia said, "sorry, what are you talking about?"

The man opposite said, "Miss Nalan invited Anwen to perform at the birthday party. Isn't the invitation already in your hand?"

After hearing this, Song Jia's eyebrows curled up. Her face was unhappy and her eyes were cold.

Ann Wen saw Song Jia, who had always been in the mood, and showed the expression. He asked the essence of his face and asked, "what's the matter?"

"I'm sorry, we've never talked about the performance, how about the salary?" Song Jiadao, the voice has a cold meaning.

She was telling each other that she was already very upset.

The man then said, "Miss Song, I'm talking to you about the performance now?"

"I'm sorry, we didn't want to take the show." Song Jiadao.

"The salary is easy to discuss, Miss Song. Is it hard for Nalan group to make money if you want to?"

Song Jia didn't want to listen to his voice again and hung up the phone.

With whom? What money did Anwen send you?

On the other side, the man in the suit looked at the woman in the champagne dress on the sofa next to her. The woman's skin was white and she was wearing delicate makeup. Her eyes were particularly beautiful, just like water. It was very elegant and elegant, and her sitting posture was elegant. Every move was pleasing to the eyes.

This woman is the first lady of the Imperial City, nalanqing.

"Miss, this song Jia is really ungrateful." Said the man.

"It's not that she doesn't know how to flatter, but also because of the people behind her." Nalanqing speaks slowly and with an ancient rhyme.

"This Anwen is really above everything else." The man sneered.

"The last sentence is that life is thinner than paper. Even if she has backbone, what's the use?" When it comes to nalanqing's gentle smile, this smile is very precious in men's eyes, and miss has not laughed for a long time.

Nalanqing picked up the teacup next to her. The teacup with blue, white and bird patterns was handed down from generation to generation. Although their identities were different, they still kept these old objects.

Of course, it is also an object that nalanqing used to show off her ancestral identity.

She gently scratched the floating tea with the lid of the cup, and then took a sip. Her eyes were full of anger.

Recently, it was even said that Anwen was the first lady in the Imperial City, but Anwen was too low-key, she asked people to check, but nothing was found.

First lady? What a joke!

In this imperial city, no woman's family background and money can cross her. What is this Anwen.

Fu Qing found out that it was from Zhong Yuan's group that they had always been at odds with nalanqing, who thought they were deliberately trying to make her ugly.

In fact, Lanqing, a rich woman, has already seen all kinds of jokes in the eyes of ordinary rich women, but they have been in the eyes of rich people for a long time.

To invite an Wen to perform, one is to humiliate Anwen, the other is to hit Zhong Yuan in their faces.

I just didn't expect Anwen to have some backbone, but she had to come to the party if she didn't come.

Anwen here, she has heard from Song Jia's chat what's going on.

"Wenwen, you should have a good rest this morning, and don't take calls from unfamiliar numbers." Song Jia ordered.

She has to tell the company about it and deal with it well.

The Nalan family has always been ruthless.

"Yes, sister song." An Wen took the essence and nodded to Song Jia.

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