Can you spoil a little more?

"..."

Xi Shiyang was stunned for a moment, moved the phone to take a closer look at the call display, and confirmed that it was indeed the President's Office of Fengyi Entertainment. She secretly took a deep breath, thinking it was just a voice that sounded similar.

She chuckled and softened her tone a bit. "Mrs. President, don't we all want to have a harmonious business relationship and make money together? If you help me with Song Jianyi today, I can help you cultivate a few A-list or B-list celebrities tomorrow, how about that?"

"Xi Shiyang herself hasn't even cultivated any A-list or B-list celebrities, so where does she have the capital to boast?"

"You! Do you know who I am?"

"Aren't you Xi Shiyang, the soon-to-be bankrupt Miss of the Xi family? Xi Shiyang, didn't Xi Industries' stocks hit the limit down again this morning?"

"You're Song Jianyi?"