Living depends on the opponent's life [Entertainment]

Ground.

"Fuck, that's that, that's that candle tea, right?!"

"Why did he come to Xingchen??? How long has it been since he terminated the contract?"

"Damn, this man is too handsome, did you take a picture?"

"No, I almost dropped my phone!!!"

He ignored the secretary who was trotting all the way behind him, and knocked on Yang Fang's door.

"I told you that I made an appointment with you in advance, but this sister just doesn't believe it." Zhu Ming complained as she walked in, shutting the flushed secretary outside, "Mr. Yang, I don't like detours, so I came to see you .Tell me, what tricks are you up to?"

Yang Fang, with a simple, honest and kind face, got up to welcome the candle tea in, and unconsciously raised his hand to wipe his sweat.

He watched this child grow up. Although he was arrogant and reckless, acting recklessly like a child, he seemed quite mature in some aspects, and he could tell from the age of 16 that he was not easy to deal with.

He apologized with a smile, and said these high-sounding excuses really and falsely.

Zhu Ming was impatient to listen, interrupted him, and said bluntly: "Back then, I could break up with Xingchen peacefully and terminate the contract peacefully. I don't believe that Lin Yao has worked so hard for ten years but he can only end up being hit by you. You just Tell me directly, who tricked you into doing this, or who were you thinking about when you made this decision."

Yang Fang was forced to take a step back by Zhu Ming's sharp eyes. He lowered his eyes and opened and closed his lips slightly.

Seeing that he was a little shaken, Zhu Ming approached Yang Fang with his hands in his pockets, and stood opposite him, with a calm voice: "If I remember correctly, Lin Yao signed a ten-year share contract without blinking his eyes. Understand."

Ten years is equivalent to selling himself to Xingchen. After his worth has risen, the ratio of Xingchen and him has not changed for ten years.To put it bluntly, Xingchen sucked Lin Yao's blood for ten years and relied on him to support Xingchen and his family.

He didn't know why Lin Yao signed it like this, but calculating the time, it should be after the little ear was injured... probably because the treatment cost money?Where can my boy get so much money?

His eyes became compassionate: "If there is no relationship in the past ten years, and even the boss doesn't consider his reputation, I don't mind thinking about it for him."

Yang Fang was startled, he was taken aback by Zhu Ming's thoughts.

Isn't it enough to express Lin Yao's opinion on Weibo?What else does he want to do?After knowing this, shouldn't he hate Lin Yao?

Zhuming smiled faintly, leaned forward, and forced Yang Fang to the corner of the table.

"I advise you not to rely on his good temper and use him in the last few months."

"Stop the contract directly and sign Lin Yao to my studio, I can do it."

"Isn't it liquidated damages? I'm short of that money?"

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I am too tired to explode the liver, the author is not speechless, but speechless

Love you, thank you for accompanying me all the way~

感谢在2020-02-0409:15:56~2020-02-0510:26:04期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: Mu Yuqinglian, Qianling Teller 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：慕雨清涟28瓶；paomomo20瓶；千陵诉说者5瓶；拂晓2瓶；嗷呜~困困1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!