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Chapter 899

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When Xu Jiamu arrived at The Capital Clubhouse, it was only one o'clock. There were still two hours before the appointed time.

Xu Jiamu dismissed the waiter and sat alone in the quiet room. He raised the contract in front of him and stared at the black and white words on the paper.

Actually, he didn't read a single word of what was written in the contract. He just flipped through the pages mechanically. After he had flipped through the contract a few hundred times, he heard the sound of high heels coming from outside the room. Then, the door was opened, and the waiter's gentle and courteous voice rang out. "Please come in."

Xu Jiamu instinctively lifted his gaze from the contract to see Song Xiangsi, as usual. Like a proud queen, she walked in with elegant steps. However, after taking a few steps, she saw him and suddenly stopped on the spot.

Song Xiangsi's manager also instinctively stopped. When she saw Xu Jiamu, her expression froze for a moment, but she quickly snapped back to her senses and greeted him. "Hello, Mr. Xu."

At the sound of her manager's voice, Song Xiangsi snapped back to her senses. She continued to take the same steps as before, walking over swiftly and decisively. She pulled out the chair in front of Xu Jiamu and sat down without a care in the world.

The waiter walked up and handed over the wine list.

Xu Jiamu didn't ask for Song Xiangsi's opinion, he just casually flipped through two pages, then ordered a pot of biluochun.

The waiter quickly brought over the tea.

Xu Jiamu waved his hand, gesturing for the waiter to leave. Then he personally brewed the tea, poured three cups, and placed one cup in front of Song Xiangsi and her assistant.

Song Xiangsi didn't say a word, but her assistant softly said, "Thank you."

The room was filled with the light fragrance of biluochun.

Neither Xu Jiamu nor Song Xiangsi said a word.

Song Xiangsi's manager looked at Xu Jiamu, then back at Song Xiangsi. After struggling for a while, she could only bite the bullet and break the silence. "Mr. Xu, have you looked at the contract?"

Xu Jiamu nodded. "I have."

Song Xiangsi's manager continued to ask, "I wonder if Mr. Xu has any objections to Xiangsi's conditions?"

Xu Jiamu's tone was flat as he said bluntly, "No."

"Then, regarding the endorsement fee, President Luo initially proposed $5 million. Although our Xiangsi has been out of the entertainment industry for three years and her popularity isn't as high as before, now that she's suddenly appearing in an advertisement, I'm afraid it will still cause a stir. So, after some consideration, we decided that the minimum price should be $6 million," Song Xiangsi's manager said.

"No problem." Xu Jiamu had no intention of haggling, so he agreed without hesitation.

"Then, CEO Xu, can you fill in the price and sign it now?" The agent asked as he opened the contract.

Xu Jiamu raised his hand and stared unwaveringly at Song Xiangsi for a while. When he spoke, it was for her manager to hear. "Can you step out for a moment?"

"Mr. Xu, this..." Song Xiangsi's manager hesitated for a moment, then turned to look at Song Xiangsi.

Song Xiangsi's expression was cold. After about half a minute, she gently nodded. The manager then nodded at Xu Jiamu and said, "Alright."

When the agent left, he tactfully closed the door of the private room.

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