Even though Linda had the backing of Patrick, an international pianist, Patrick had more than once refused invitations from Linda's former company and didn’t share any resources with them. That's why her former company was so cold to Linda.

Having a goldmine but unable to mine it, they were frustrated and suppressed Linda to pressure Patrick.

But Patrick didn’t play by their rules. He planned to wait for Linda to make more progress and then take her directly to the international stage. Her former company, short-sighted and narrow-minded, completely offended Linda.

Now, hearing Luna's words, Patrick not only had a higher opinion of Charlie's company but also had a good impression of it.

So, he decided to reciprocate.

“Irvin, what if I want to go? Can you get me a spot?”

“Ah?”

Luna was dumbfounded, her eyes practically falling out as she stared at Patrick, “P…Patrick, you want to go too?”

Patrick smiled gently, “Can I?”

“Hahaha…”

Luna was almost crying with joy, her hands rubbing together frantically, “Of course, you can! With Mr. Firth's connections, what’s getting one more spot?”

Patrick nodded, seriously saying, “Anyway, I don’t have an economic company, I run a personal studio, so... I’ll go as a representative of Mr. Firth's company along with Nan and Linda.”

“Ah?”

Luna was struck by lightning, rooted to the spot.

She stared at Patrick dumbfoundedly, her mind racing…

My God!

My God!

My God!

She had originally thought Patrick was just accompanying Nancy and Linda because he was bored.

Even that would have been a great honor for the company, but Patrick was going in the name of the company!

What did that mean!?

That meant the company would be the first and only one in the country to have an international piano master!

Heavens!

It would surely shock the entire domestic piano world!

Luna jumped with excitement, “Great! Great! I will arrange it right away, immediately!”

With that, she turned and ran off like the wind.

…

Two days later, Nancy and Linda arrived at the exchange meeting venue, dressed up.

They handed over their invitation cards and waited for the guard's verification.

Suddenly, a mocking voice came from the side, “Oh my, who do we have here? Linda!? Am I seeing right?”

The speaker was Linda's agent, and standing beside her was a pianist signed by Linda's former company.

“Rosey, you’re not wrong, that’s Linda!”

Hearing their voices, Linda’s face darkened, and she turned to glare at them, “Miss Chester, your eyesight really is terrible, not even recognizing me. You should get your eyes checked at the hospital.”

Rosey Chester originally wanted to embarrass Linda, but Linda’s sharp retort left her fuming.

“Linda, the company didn’t give you an invitation card. Tell me, where did you steal it from?”

“Hehe…”

Linda raised her hand, hooking Nancy’s arm, and lifted her chin proudly, “Do I need the company to give me one? Just look who I am with!”