Chapter 305
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Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
If He Doesn't Come, We'll Tie Him Up!
After all these years of working in the workplace, her edges and corners had long been polished like stones in the river, abnormally smooth.
She accepted whatever life gave her, and she was powerless to resist whatever life took away.
"No way!"
Before Song Yaoyao could say anything, Tang Xinrou was already laughing out of anger. She slammed the table and said coldly, "Call the person in charge. I want to see how arrogant he is to stand us up! Besides, that's something that I, Yaoyao, want. He has to let it go even if he doesn't want to! "
Yun Shuihan opened her mouth. She was shocked by Tang Xinrou's arrogance.
Meng Qiqi was also shocked, but more than that, she was envious.
Sometimes, being arrogant was also a form of capital.
They looked at Song Yaoyao and saw her smiling sweeter than honey. She leaned lazily on the soft chair and took a sip of coffee from time to time.
When they looked at her, she lifted her chin slightly and lowered her eyelashes. "Then call —"
Her tone was casual and her voice was faint.
It was hard to tell if she was more arrogant or if Tang Xinrou was more arrogant.
Meng Qiqi nodded and held Yun Shuihan's cold hand. "Call. What if it's just a traffic jam or something? Think on the bright side. "
Yun Shuihan said softly, "Okay. Wait a moment. I'll make the call."
After that, she picked up her phone and walked towards the bathroom.
Song Yaoyao propped her chin up and waited in boredom.
The sun shone through the clear glass window and fell on Song Yaoyao's body. Her delicate face was as soft as a peeled egg. There were no pores on her face, and she was flawless.
Meng Qiqi looked at her enviously and carefully explained, "Yaoyao, don't be angry. Yulan Literature's contract is known for being strict. It's much better now, but ten years ago, it was definitely a tyrannical contract. So many years have passed, and the rights to sell the copyright are still in their hands. If they don't agree, even if Sister Han is willing, it's useless … "
After all, the contract was officially signed in black and white. It was legally binding.
"Yes, I'm not angry."
Song Yaoyao's eyelids drooped, and her curled eyelashes fluttered like butterflies.
Before Meng Qiqi could heave a sigh of relief, she heard her say jokingly in a soft voice, "If he doesn't come, I'll just ask someone to tie him up and bring him here."
Her voice was pleasant to begin with. Now that she was smiling, her eyes were curved, and she sounded like she was acting coquettishly.
Meng Qiqi shuddered when she saw the serious look in Su Qianxun's eyes.
She wasn't lying. If the person in charge of Yulan hadn't come, she probably would have done so.
However — —
In fact, Meng Qiqi didn't know how powerful Song Yaoyao's background was, but she and Tang Xinrou were really arrogant.
Yun Shuihan had been on the phone for a long time, but she hadn't returned. They weren't worried.
She should at least be given time to slowly negotiate ~
At this moment, a few big boys who had been sitting around for almost an hour glanced at Song Yaoyao from time to time. Finally, one of them seemed to have made a decision. He held a piece of paper and walked towards Song Yaoyao.
"Wow!" Meng Qiqi's eyes widened in excitement. She teased softly, "He must be here to ask for your contact information!"
Based on her many years of experience in various major stations, she could see through this trick at a glance.
Song Yaoyao held her chin and the corners of her lips curved in boredom.
When the boy saw her beautiful face, he immediately blushed.
(End of chapter)
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