eniably alluring.He couldn't help but point the camera at her and snap a few pictures.Bai Muyao sat in the sixth row of the audience and secretly glanced at her phone. It was nine thirty in the mornin...After staying in Si Yechen's office for a while, Si Qingxi walked out of the Si Group gate, her face regaining its usual coldness and arrogance.

She was standing at the front door waiting for her driver when a priceless limousine pulled up in front of her. The person inside rolled down the window and spoke in a cold voice, "Si Qingxi, let's talk."

Si Qingxi's eyes held a coldness and disdain, her voice tinged with arrogance. "What qualifications do you have to speak to me" mind can't even come up with any songs under President Qin's name!She only knew that Chairman Qin was a very capable person, achieving fame at a young age. He was an idol for many piano scholars.Then...