Yin Jiuling said to Song Ci, "I'll be taking my leave first."
Suddenly, Lin Cheng smiled.
"Miss Song, you're so capable. You've just met Jiuling, but you already convinced her to terminate her contract. Are you guys trying to poach my artist?"
Yang Haoran frowned and said, "What are you talking about? Miss Yin wanted to terminate her contract because you're not a capable manager. If you had done a good job, Miss Yin wouldn't be criticized by the director so often. Maybe you should also quit and pursue a new career."
The smile on Lin Cheng's face immediately disappeared.
"That's none of your business!"
If Yang Haoran was not from Sunlight Media, Lin Cheng would have thrown the first punch.
"Get out of my room. You're too fierce and it scares me."
Song Ci acted weak and helpless.
The corner of Lin Cheng's mouth began twitching due to anger. He pulled Yin Jiuling's arm and walked away.
