Yu Linwan and Mo Jianing, left behind, were almost bursting with anger.
Xia Qingtian could disregard propriety and shame, but they couldn't.
Mo Jianing had a weak fan base and was not yet in a position to disregard everything in front of the cameras.
Compared to Gu Shi Entertainment, which had already established a firm footing, Yu Linwan's Wanam Entertainment was like a complete newcomer.
She couldn't afford any problems with the project now and had to swallow her anger.
Although Madam Camille and Amiya did not understand Chinese, they could tell from Xia Qingtian's previous tone, the tense atmosphere where the staff didn't dare to breathe, and the expressions of Yu Linwan and Mo Jianing, that their conversation with Xia Qingtian had been very unpleasant.
Mo Jianing had no mood for live broadcasting anymore. Just a glance at her assistant's lifeless face was enough to guess that the trend in the live stream was unfavorable to her.
She directly signaled the staff to turn off the broadcast and then had them escort away the invited reporters.
Another day of spending money to hype up Xia Qingtian, and she was so angry!
The live broadcast was off, and the reporters had been sent away. Yu Linwan and Mo Jianing no longer needed to pretend.
While they wouldn't lose their composure and explode in front of Madam Camille, the suppressed anger still needed an outlet.
"Madam Camille, may I ask why Xia Qingtian and Yu Zixuan are here?" Yu Linwan asked directly in French, without politeness.
"No comment," Madam Camille said, playing with a light fan in her hand. "This is a private matter between me and Miss Xia."
"Xia Qingtian belongs to our rival company. To protect our company's interests, I hope Madam Camille will abide by professional ethics," Yu Linwan said, deliberately emphasizing her words. "Otherwise, it will be difficult for us to continue our cooperation."
Upon hearing Yu Linwan's words, Madam Camille raised an eyebrow. Not many dared to threaten her.
"Alright, if that's the case, then terminate the cooperation in the name of your company," Madam Camille said casually. "Cooperation without trust does not last."
Hearing Madam Camille so casually propose terminating their cooperation, Yu Linwan's face immediately turned ugly.
How could she have forgotten that Madam Camille was different from ordinary partners? She had money, power, and fame. The price she offered might not even cover the annual renovation costs of Camille Manor!
"Amiya, escort them out, book the tickets, and let's go home," Madam Camille turned around, stretched lazily, revealing the graceful curves of her back, looking incredibly beautiful.
"Madam Camille, I didn't mean that," Yu Linwan, not in the mood to admire the scenery, quickly changed her tune. "I just hope for a more pleasant cooperation in the future."
"But right now, you have made me very unhappy," Madam Camille turned back and glanced with her beautiful eyes.
"I apologize to you," Yu Linwan's face showed embarrassment, and she was also fortunate that the people she brought with her didn't understand French, which allowed her to preserve her dignity in front of her subordinates.
Seeing that Yu Linwan had apologized, Madam Camille calmly withdrew her gaze and said, "I don't want to have this kind of conversation a second time."
"I understand," Yu Linwan breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing Madam Camille say that.
"Also, we don't have the kind of relationship where we can surprise each other, so please make an appointment in advance if you wish to visit again in the future," Madam Camille expressed her dissatisfaction with Yu Linwan and Mo Jianing's unannounced visit today.
She had originally scheduled to meet Xia Qingtian today to discuss design and exhibition matters.
However, her plans were disrupted, and her honored guest had left displeased.
All because of these two impolite people who had visited unannounced.
They had been rude, and then they dared to threaten her?
If she hadn't been planning to visit country Z to meet Xia Qingtian to discuss next month's exhibition, she wouldn't have taken on the work for Wanam Entertainment.
What a hassle.
Yu Linwan's face was grim. She was being kicked out in the same way she had brought people in.
Although Mo Jianing didn't understand French, she could tell from the attitudes of both sides that Yu Linwan hadn't gained any advantage. She didn't dare to speak recklessly now, only stating that she had practice to do and left with her team.
After leaving the room, Mo Jianing did not return to practice as she had said. Instead, she asked someone to go back first while she went to the side and dialed Song Junhan's number. She wanted to complain to him, play pitiful, and gain his sympathy, preferably with Song Junhan coming to comfort her personally.
This way, their relationship could also move a step forward. However, as soon as the call was connected, before Mo Jianing could even start to lament, she heard a sharp female voice from the other end of the phone.
"Song Junhan! Tell me quickly! Who is she! Do you know you have a fiancée!"
Upon hearing this voice, Mo Jianing's face turned ashen.
"Sorry, I'll call you back later." After saying that, Song Junhan directly hung up Mo Jianing's call and turned to look at the angry woman, feeling his head about to explode.
He never expected Su Wan to show up unannounced and for Su Wan to see Gouwen!
It was a disaster. How could he dare to have any relationship with Gouwen?
Yet, Gouwen did live in his house. This made it impossible for him to explain even with a thousand mouths.
Su Wan had come specifically to surprise Song Junhan. Not only had she worked overtime to finish her tasks early, but she had also been so excited that she hadn't slept all night. However, she smelled a woman's perfume in Song Junhan's house.
When Su Wan saw Gouwen, she was stunned.
Gouwen, with her enchanting beauty and captivating charm, made Su Wan feel wary.
This woman was too dangerous, the kind that all men would desire and want to conquer.
She must be here to seduce Song Junhan!
It had to be!
Gouwen merely sneered at Su Wan's hostility and ignored her, walking straight into the room, leaving Su Wan outside to vent her fury at Song Junhan.
Song Junhan didn't even know how to explain. He could only ask Su Wan to believe him, to believe that he had no relationship with Gouwen at all.
"How can you expect me to believe you!" Su Wan felt wronged thinking about everything she had done for Song Junhan.
"You..." Song Junhan felt his temples throbbing, and his head also ached, as if an attack was imminent.
Just then, A Long returned, his face grim and unapproachable.
Seeing the commotion in the living room, A Long didn't even spare Song Junhan a glance and went straight to his room. As he passed Gouwen's bedroom, he cast a deep glance.
After the door closed, Su Wan looked at Song Junhan with a bewildered expression, "Who is he?"
Isn't this Song Junhan's house?
Who did they think this place was, with one person after another coming and going!