She originally thought she was already arrogant enough, but in the face of real capital, her little "diva" tactics were nothing.
She couldn't even speak properly and still blamed the other party for not cooperating. How was the other party supposed to cooperate? She had been sitting there minding her own business, without even the chance for a word in return. Was she supposed to stand in front of him with a smile, personally guiding him on how to act?
Xia Siyu hadn't replied yet, but Wei Jingjing jumped in first: "Miss Jiang, do you know how much Siyu's appearance fee is per minute? It's written in the contract that she only works here for precisely forty-five by twelve-hour days. Today your brother already delayed her by an hour; how is she supposed to guide him? Are you going to pay for it? If a word costs a million, then forget I said anything."
