Sheng Tang smiled amicably.
Jiahuai said, "Your homeroom teacher wants a cut, you should understand that, after all, you are still a student. The final price can be thirty thousand. The company really likes this song."
Sheng Tang asked, "Senior, is it because you particularly like it? Is it your family's company?"
"No, really not." Jiahuai said, "I never lie."
Sheng Tang burst out laughing.
Bao Chu glared at her.
Jiahuai was also very helpless: "Sheng Tang, you have to believe me. Do you still think the price is low? I can ask my friend again, he really wants this song."
Although his words were gentle and polite, his domineering attitude was unmistakable.
Sheng Tang looked at him quietly, still saying, "Really sold it."
"Which company did you sell it to?"
"It's currently confidential." Sheng Tang said, "Once the contract is signed, one must have the spirit of the contract."
Jiahuai: "..."
He felt he had been quite polite and had done everything he could.
