Ruan Qiyang quickly set down another business card, "Of course, if there's anything... extremely urgent, you can contact my agent. I'll let her know you're my friend so she can report to me immediately."
After saying that, she stood up. "You have a flight this afternoon, right? In that case, I'll leave first."
Mo Weiyi didn't say anything.
She just sat there until the sound of footsteps had left; then she stretched out her hand to pick up the business card from the table.
[Wang Yixuan, Artist Management Agent Responsible at Kyoto Fang's Media Co., Ltd.]
She directly tore the business card into pieces and threw it into the trash bin.
Then she picked up the gold-colored bank card, about to throw it away as well...
Her fingers tightened.
Numerous emotions flickered across Mo Weiyi's face, but in the end, she pulled her hand back with a cold expression.
200 million?
Haha.