Little ancestor, can we remarry?

"Ji Ziyou, you will approach his heart step by step."

"Most definitely."

After taking a shower, Ji Ziyou was talking to himself in front of the mirror like an idiot, with uncontrollable excitement on his face.

Since he decided to go to the company tomorrow to terminate the contract, Ji Ziyou didn't have to run for the work schedule that was originally arranged, and he would naturally sleep until he woke up the next day.

The next morning, when Ji Ziyou went downstairs, he found that Wenren Yaojue was about to go out, and a person Ji Ziyou had never met before came to pick up Wenren Yaojue.

After seeing Ji Ziyou, the assistant immediately greeted him, "Mr. Ji."

"Hello." Ji Ziyou nodded, looking at Wenren Yaojue, but found that Wenren Yaojue didn't even look at him, until he sat in the car with a cane, he turned his head and looked at himself nodded.

Then the window glass was raised, and the black car turned around and left.

But Ji Ziyou stood at the door and looked at the car going away, suddenly feeling depressed.

Mr. Ji...

It turned out that in the eyes of everyone, he was not even worthy of the name of a well-known Yaojue's partner.

Obviously I have done all the mental construction, but when I really face this matter, I still feel bitter in my heart.

People are indeed greedy.

Only a little closer, and began to expect more.

A small matter, a title, all Ji Ziyou's good mood was ruined, he couldn't eat breakfast, the car didn't come back yesterday, there was no car in the courtyard, and it was far away from the main city.

Ji Ziyou had no choice but to call Maodou. When he was about to take out his mobile phone to make a call, someone knocked at the door.

knock --

Ji Ziyou hurried over to open the door. When the door opened, he was a middle-aged man in his early forties. He looked kind. When he saw Ji Ziyou, he immediately identified himself.

"Hello, Mr. Ji, I am the driver arranged by Mr. Wenren to take you off."

In a word, the bad mood was swept away, and the happiness returned.

Ji Ziyou felt that his emotions were too unprincipled, just an act, without even an explanation or explanation, maybe Wenren Yaojue didn't want to let him ride in his car at all.

But right now, he was so happy that he almost screamed out when he was happy.

After telling the driver the destination, Ji Ziyou sent a WeChat message to Maodou in the car.

Let Maodou go to the fast food restaurant near the company to wait for him first, and he will go there immediately.

It's past the peak hours of working hours, and the journey is smooth, after delivering Ji Ziyou, the driver left.

When he was in a bad mood, he didn't feel hungry, but when he was in a good mood, his appetite improved. Ji Ziyou ordered a breakfast and sat down opposite Maodou.

Seeing Ji Ziyou's happy appearance, Maodou couldn't help teasing him: "You're going to be in debt soon and you're so happy."

"Is there?" Ji Ziyou looked up, "It's so obvious."

"It's obvious." Maodou shook his head, but seeing that Ji Ziyou was in a good mood, Maodou felt a lot less guilty, "I thought you would call me in the morning and ask me to pick you up."

"Who brought you here in the morning? Do I know where you and Wenren Yaojue live now? The private courtyard of the aristocrats under the Wenren family is designed in an all Chinese style. It is quite far from the city center. There are no buses. You and Is it between Wenren Yaojue..." Saying that, Maodou raised her eyebrows and smiled ambiguously.

Ji Ziyou has a thick skin, especially on the topic of Wenren Yaojue, he couldn't stand it, and immediately blushed: "The driver brought me here, don't talk nonsense, Wenren Yaojue has nothing to do with me, he just didn't Then you just resent me."

Maodou thinks that progress is a good thing, no matter how much it has improved.

"That's progress, too."

"Yes." Ji Ziyou agreed with Maodou.

The fast food restaurant is on the first floor of the building next door to the company. After eating, Ji Ziyou and Maodou went directly to the company.

The receptionist saw Ji Ziyou and Maodou coming over later, so he quickly grabbed Maodou and persuaded him, "Modoudou, you go and apologize to the boss, don't be impulsive, as a manager, if you are not fired by the company, you will also have to pay liquidated damages if you resign .”

"It's okay, I know."

In the office, the boss was still waiting for Ji Ziyou to come to intercede, Maodou came to apologize to him, and was thinking about how to teach him later.

Unexpectedly, after Ji Ziyou came in, the first sentence would be.

"Boss, I want to terminate the contract."

"What?" The boss immediately stood up when he heard this, his greasy stomach shook several times, "What are you talking about?"

"You signed a ten-year contract with the company, and it's only the sixth year now, and there are still four more years left. You have to pay liquidated damages!"

The boss didn't expect that such a stick was waiting for him.

He just wanted to take advantage of Wenren Yaojue's influence to pinch Ji Ziyou tightly so that Ji Ziyou could earn money for the company, and even gave most of the company's resources to Ji Ziyou, but Ji Ziyou wanted to terminate the contract.

"I know, I will pay." Ji Ziyou said firmly.

"You..." Seeing that Ji Ziyou was so determined, the boss thought it was Ji Ziyou who was angry about what happened yesterday, so he started to change his routine, "Are you angry at Weng Shuang's reckless behavior yesterday? Just treat her as if she has been carried away. She joined the company two years later than you and is younger, so don't bother with her."

"In the future, I will arrange a reliable team for you to take you, and I promise that this kind of thing will not happen again."

The boss was still speaking for Weng Shuang, Maodou couldn't take it anymore, and yelled at the boss: "She wants to ruin Ziyou completely, it's not impulsive at all."

"Modou, you have to know that in the entertainment industry, tearing up your face is the most unwise decision."

"Boss, thank you for taking care of me for so many years. This matter has touched my bottom line. I can't afford to offend and hide. I will terminate the contract and leave the company."

Ji Ziyou had already made up his mind. After leaving the company, he would set up his own studio and not sign any company. Ji Ziyou didn't want to stay in this company.

"Ji Ziyou, do you feel that the thighs and wings of your hugging Wenren Yaojue are hard now!" Seeing that Ji Ziyou refused to eat, the boss was also angry, "You can terminate the contract, but the liquidated damages cannot be less. For Yaojue's sake, I'll give you three days to make it all together, if we make it all together, we'll sign a contract to terminate the contract, if we don't make it all together, just honestly go and run the itinerary for me."

"it is good!"

Ji Ziyou was not afraid of threats: "Let's settle it now, how much is the liquidated damages?"

At that time, Ji Ziyou was young, and he didn't read the signed contract carefully, so he suffered a lot. Now, the liquidated damages are far more than what the two of them imagined. The liquidated damages for Ji Ziyou alone are almost 400 million.

But the words have already been said, and Ji Ziyou doesn't want to look back, so if he terminates the contract, he will terminate the contract, and at worst, he will put down his face and ask Ji Chengwei for the money.

Even if it is an illegitimate child, it is also the other party's seed.

Weng Shuang knew that Ji Ziyou's three companies came to terminate the contract today, so he was waiting at the door of the company. Seeing Ji Ziyou coming out, he immediately mocked: "Mrs. I want to sign to Sunday Entertainment."

"None of your business!" This was the first time Ji Ziyou swears.

"What are you being arrogant about? If Wenren Yaojue really took you seriously, he would have signed you long ago and waited until now! You can just wait to lose money!" Weng Shuang was jealous of Ji Ziyou, and his words were extremely mean.

"What if Wenren Yaojue takes me seriously?" Even if he loses, Ji Ziyou doesn't want to lose, "When the time comes, guess how I will treat you?"

"Think about how I treat you first!" Weng Shuang raised the phone in his hand, and the recording screen was still on the page.