After Jiang Yinrong finished speaking, their eyes met in a silence only broken by the music playing in the cafe.
After a moment, Song Yan's smile at the corners of her lips deepened, then in another second, her face changed, the smile disappearing instantly, her expression turning icy cold, "When my Yanxiao Media acquires your JY Film and Television, I surely won't be as petty as you are."
Jiang Yinrong was so intimidated that she froze completely in place.
The transformation in Song Yan's face, that cold and ferocious look in her eyes, was something Jiang Yinrong had never seen before.
She blinked disdainfully, her tone still as indifferent and imperious as ever, "Now, you can go back and wait for the news."
Jiang Yinrong was chased off by Song Yan's attitude, leaving with an extremely ugly look on her face.
After she left, a sneaky person timidly took a seat beside Song Yan.