*
"Brrrr—"
A grating ringtone sliced through the morning quiet.
Jiang Mian's pretty face wrinkled slightly as she groped for her phone on the bedside table and answered, "Hello?"
"Jiang Mian! Jiang Mian!! Get up, your highness! You've got a personal studio now!!"
"Uh..."
Still groggy, Jiang Mian hummed a response only to be jolted awake by Luo Ting's next words, "Jiang Mian's personal studio! And it was President Zhao who opened, President Li is back too."
?!!!
Hearing the latter half snapped her to alertness.
President Zhao opened it??
She was just planning to put her efforts into the company, but now she was out of a job, and so suddenly.
Tugging at her hoarse, powerless voice which came from getting up early, Jiang Mian mumbled, "What's going on..."
"I want to know too."
The news Luo Ting received early this morning—
1. Jiang Mian has established an independent personal studio and is no longer under the company's management.
