The elevator was running up, the phone was vibrating, and Lin Fengwan was calling.

"Did you get the copyright of the songs you sang on a variety show yesterday?"

"What happened?" Jun Qing asked.

"Now there are reporters who accuse us of not having copyright online, and many fans of Strawberry QQ Candy are questioning."

Of course, Lin Fengwan said it very conservatively.

In fact, it's not questioning, it's scolding.

Jun Qing is now making a fortune, which will inevitably make people jealous. Zhao Manyu released the news. In order to grab traffic, the reporters are rushing to release it. Of course, there are many people fanning the flames openly and secretly.

A big tree attracts wind.

Things like the past are just small things, because it is for Jun Qing, and things become particularly eye-catching.

"If you have obtained the copyright of Strawberry QQ Candy, I will issue a statement now. If I don't have me, I will find a connection and see if I can contact her..."

"Need not."

"No?" Lin Fengwan paused, "What does it mean?"

Jun Qing stepped out of the elevator in her high heels, and the white high heels fell on the floor, making a crisp and light sound.

"I'm just strawberry qq candy!"

On the other end of the phone, Lin Fengwan was silent for a few seconds: "You still have a few vests, I don't know?"

Jun Qing thought about it and said in a serious tone: "It seems that it's really gone this time."

Lin Fengwan chuckled on the other end of the phone: "What are you going to do?"

"Let them scold them first. I don't have time to pay attention to it now. You can arrange an auction tomorrow."

“Auction?”

"Well..." Jun Qing raised her hand and tidied her hair, "Put the news, Strawberry QQ Candy wants to auction her works, and send invitations to all of several major record companies. Don't forget Rong's Records."

Lin Fengwan smiled: "I will definitely help you invite Miss Rong."

"Thank you for your hard work!"

Jun Qing hung up his phone, put back his handbag, and stepped forward, and Roland pushed open the door of the conference room.

She looked around and saw that several elders from the Emperor's family were there in the conference room, and the younger generations were also there, but Di Haisheng was not seen.

This guy... didn't come?

When Jun Qing was confused, Di Sifan was the first to stand up from the chair.

"Gently, come in!"

"good!"

Jun Qing stepped into the conference room and slowly swept across everyone.

Roland walked over, pulled open the chair of the main seat, and saw Jun Qing walking towards the main seat.

Di Scarlett's younger brother stood up, "That's the president's seat, how can she sit?"

Roland opened the document he carried with him and showed it to everyone: "This is the authorization letter of Emperor Di. Today, the young grandma came to preside over the meeting on behalf of Emperor Di!"

Jun Qing looked sideways and looked at the child next to the Di family who questioned him: "Now, can I sit there?"

The man curled his lips sarcastically and sat back on the chair.

Di Haitian, who was sitting beside Di Scarlett, hummed disdainfully: "What a joke. Our Di family is no longer alone. He actually asked a little girl to host the meeting. What's this?!"

Di Haitian is Di Scarlett's father. He has always favored boys over girls. This time he wanted to promote his son to the throne, so he naturally became more and more dissatisfied with Jun Qing.

Di Sizhong was the first to stand up: "Uncle San means to question my father's decision?"

"Of course I don't mean that. If you three brothers presided over the meeting, I have nothing to say." Di Haitian did not hide his contempt at all, "What can a woman... do?"

The two brothers Di Siyi and Sizhong also want to help Jun Qing speak, but Jun Qing has already taken over the conversation first.
Chapter completed!