Luo Xiaoqian stuck out her tongue; France was six hours behind her, and she was so nervous that she had completely forgotten about it.
"Well then, good afternoon, shall I... hang up?"
Luo Xiaoqian carefully hung up the phone and only then realized that her palms were drenched in cold sweat.
Once she had made up for the 100,000 shortfall, she would immediately stop; sneaking around like this was really too much for her frail heart to take!
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The next day, as soon as Luo Xiaoqian arrived at the Emperor View Building, Yu Tong was there waiting for her in the lobby.
The two hurried to the recording studio, and when they were alone in the elevator, Yu Tong immediately leaned in with a smile.
"I've transferred the money to your account, the additional 20,000 isn't in the contract, so the company doesn't take a cut from it. After deducting Rui and my service fees, you have a little over 60,000!"