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Before meeting Song Qinghuan, Zhao Ruotong had already collected all kinds of information about her. No matter how comprehensive the information was, it was still a piece of white paper, and only in real life, Zhao Ruotong had crawled around in this circle for over twenty years and admitted that she had mastered a pair of Fiery Eyes of Truth.

But now, she sighed in her heart. She truly deserved to be that person's daughter. The mother and daughter pair were both similar to the first time they officially met.

Withdrawing her unnecessary emotions, Zhao Ruotong took out the contract she had prepared long ago and handed it over to the others, saying sternly, "We are all smart people, this nonsense is just a waste of each other's time. The purpose of my meeting with Miss Song this time is to sincerely invite Miss Song to join our studio."

He had tried to guess the reason why the other party was looking for him, but he had never expected that the other party would speak in such a businesslike manner. Song Qinghuan laughed at herself. What was she looking forward to?

As expected, the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment.

Zhao Ruotong was a little confused by the young girl in front of her. She had been fine just now, but why did her smile suddenly turn cold after she took out the contract? Not only did the atmosphere turn a little weird, there was also something wrong.

Song Qinghuan lowered her gaze and focused on the name card: Jing Yu Studio.

Song Qinghuan did not look at the contract, the smile on her face had long since disappeared. At this moment, she indifferently looked at Zhao Ruotong and said, "If there is a contract, then I think there is nothing more to discuss between us."

Zhao Ruotong frowned, "What do you mean?"

Song Qinghuan stood up and smiled: "I refuse."

Just as Song Qinghuan reached the entrance, Zhao Ruotong, who was behind her, asked calmly, "Do you know how many people desire this contract?"

"With the resources in our studio, we can bring you up in the shortest time possible, compete for a supporting role in someone else's competition, and even go to the casino with the investors. As long as you sign this contract, you don't have to fight with anyone, you would already be a female lead."

As long as one had ideas about the entertainment circle, they wouldn't be able to resist this temptation.

This was also Zhao Ruotong's biggest bargaining chip. Song Qinghuan's face and talent were all displayed there. Compared to Jing Yu from twenty years ago, the current Song Qinghuan had greater potential.

Not to mention that she was still that person's daughter. Zhao Ruotong was confident that as long as Song Qinghuan signed the contract, she would be able to turn Song Qinghuan into the second Jing Yu.

Song Qing's fingers that were holding the doorknob tightened as she took a deep breath. Without turning her head, she said, "Thank you, manager Zhao, for your appreciation."

The corner of Zhao Ruotong's mouth curled up. She knew that no one would be able to resist her temptation.

"Click." The door opened and Song Qing left happily. Before she left, she only left one sentence: "The conditions are very tempting. There must be many people willing to sign your company, but not me."

The smile on Zhao Ruotong's mouth stiffened. She was obviously stunned by Song Qinghuan's actions for a second before she was angered into laughing. She shook her head as she laughed and muttered: "This temper of yours, shouldn't I praise it a little, as expected of a mother and daughter?!"

Song Qinghuan was very angry. She did not know what she was angry about. Her chest was stuffy and she felt like she would explode at any moment!

In the hall full of spring, Xu Ningzhou and Joy were sitting at the same place where Song Qinghuan had sat last time. There was a wide field of vision, and looking up, one could see the endless stream of people below.

Joey was from F nationality and had only served as the chief editor of IM China for two years. He was very new to the food in the country.

Xu Ningzhou ordered several representative pastries and even different types of tea. He just poured Joy a cup of tea and handed it over to him. When he raised his head, he suddenly felt as if he was blessed by the Goddess of Luck.

Song Qinghuan carried her bag and walked out from the other end of the screen. When she turned around to head downstairs, she saw Xu Ningzhou sitting across from an elegant lady.

Song Qinghuan's expression was a bit ugly. Her facial features were born with a smile, but when she did not smile, her lips would give off an extremely cold feeling.

Xu Ningzhou's smile froze on the corner of his mouth, his entire body completely frozen in place.

Song Qinghuan did not react and went straight downstairs. After all, this was the CBD district, so it was not surprising that Xu Ningzhou would appear here. When she thought of Zhao Ruo Tong behind her, Song Qinghuan's footsteps quickened.

Seeing how Song Qinghuan coldly glanced at him before hurriedly leaving without raising her head, in that moment, Xu Ningzhou's heart sank to the bottom.

"Boat?" Joey followed Xu Ningzhou's gaze and looked back, only to find that there wasn't anyone there.

Only then did Xu Ningzhou come back to his senses. He hurriedly got up and looked out of the window.

From this position, he was able to see the main entrance of "Hall of Spring". Sure enough, not long after, he saw Song Qinghuan, who was in a hurry, walk out.

Joey's voice sounded, "Is this Boat's girlfriend?"

Xu Ningzhou was looking down the stairs. He didn't notice when Joey would also stand up and look down with him. He nodded and said, "Okay."

"A very beautiful girl."

As if she felt the gaze from behind her, when Song Qinghuan opened the door of the taxi, she turned around and saw that the two people upstairs were looking at each other.

Song Qinghuan had a slender figure and her facial features were exquisite to the point that there was not the slightest flaw. Qiao Yi used her professional gaze to quickly examine Song Qinghuan from head to toe.

Downstairs, Song Qinghuan only took a glance before getting into the car. She then closed the door before quickly driving away.

They returned to their seats. Joey took a sip of tea, leaned his elbows on the table, and rubbed the underside of his right hand against the wedding ring on the ring finger of his left hand. "She seems to be in a bad mood," he said.

"Hmm?" Xu Ningzhou raised his head to look at Joy. He had also noticed that there was something wrong with Song Qinghuan.

Joey blinked his eyes, smiled and said, "Did you make the little beauty unhappy?"

"?" Xu Ningzhou was confused.

Qiao Yi pointed to himself, then pointed to Xu Ningzhou, and mischievously blinked his eyes and said, "Could it be a misunderstanding?"

Although Joey was already 40 years old, her appearance was very deceptive. She was a petite white woman with elegance and elegance. Anyone who didn't know her would think that she was a rich girl.

Xu Ningzhou had been completely confused just now, but after hearing Joey's reminder, his mind had already drifted off. The smile on his face widened as he asked very foolishly, "Are you saying that she's jealous?"

Joey just smiled and began to eat the deliciously shaped pastries on the table.

After sending off Joy, Xu NingZhou walked towards the company while lowering his head to call Song Qinghuan.

No one answered.

She was really jealous and ignored him.