"The only one bold enough to slam Ma Hua with cash is you, Zhang Menglong." After listening to the entire phone call, Wang Ling's admiration flowed endlessly like a raging river.
"No worries, next time there's a call like this, you can talk on my behalf as my spokesperson," Zhang Menglong generously said.
"Thanks a lot!" Wang Ling rolled his eyes, lacking the confidence to engage in such bold maneuvers.
"Ah, the main character arrives!" Zhang Menglong glanced at his phone. It must be Ding Yuxi's call now.
"Zhang Menglong!" Ding Yuxi immediately got hold of Zhang Menglong's number. "What on earth are you trying to do?"
"What am I trying to do?" Zhang Menglong replied, "Not satisfied? If you're not, go buy it yourself! If you don't have the money, then shut your mouth!"
"Zhang Menglong, don't think you're something just because you have money. Operating a music platform, having just rights hardly makes you competitive!" Ding Yuxi gritted his teeth as he spoke.