Chapter Thirty-Seven: Pit Artists, They're Professionals

Chi Ming sighed in his heart, his face was still calm, and the corners of his mouth had not changed.

Ling Yao raised her eyebrows, glanced at the two brothers and sisters who had been making eye contact on the side, and sat down directly again.

Chi Ming reacted immediately, he turned around and said, "Then let's talk about the termination of the contract now......

When Xia Shuang and Xia Jue heard this, they didn't know how to refuse at all.

"Forget it! we can't afford to mess with this man. ”

"You tell Sister Zhou about this later. ”

Xia Jue muttered a few words, urging Xia Shuang to go out.

He raised his eyes and smiled, "Mr. Chi, I respect you as a well-known agent in the circle, but there must be rules for everything......

"Let's get it straight. Chi Ming frowned impatiently, "How much is the liquidated damages?"

Xia Jue was stunned for a moment, then stretched out a finger, still a little weak, "One, one hundred million! Not a penny is missing!"

Chi Ming wasn't surprised, he must have known something before he came.

"Show me the contract. ”

"Here it is. ”

Xia Jue graciously handed over the contract.

For this contract, Xia Jue is very confident.

Zhou Huiqin wanted to fix this stepdaughter, but she found several lawyers to look at it, and there were no loopholes at all.

Moreover, it will only be Ling Yao who will suffer!

Chi Ming looked at it for a long time, and his eyes became darker.

This kind of contract dares to be signed, no wonder they all say that Ling Yao has no brains.

If you want him to see, it's really like this!

Although Ling Yao couldn't read minds, she also knew what Chi Ming was thinking.

Since the other party is here to help, then whatever he thinks.

As soon as Chi Ming raised his head, Xia Ming smiled flatteringly:

"Mr. Chi?"

"It's a good contract. Chi Ming said this to Ling Yao.

"Of course...... Xia Jue smiled.

Pit artists, they are professionals.

"Actually, Miss Ling has nothing to do with Mr. Chi, if this 100 million is not enough, Miss Ling will only be an artist in our studio......"

"Who said it can't be on?" Chi Ming glanced at him and took out his mobile phone directly, "I'll call the company's finance department, and as soon as the money arrives later, I will directly break the contract." ”

Xia Ming was stunned for a moment, not understanding why Chi Ming was determined to take Ling Yao away.

"Okay, please. ”

As soon as Chi Ming went out to make a call, Xia Jue glanced at Ling Yao.

He wasn't sure if Chi Ming was found by Ling Yao at this moment, if Ling Yao had a backer again, wouldn't he be able to afford to offend this person?

So, Xia Jue, who thought too much, only thought that Ling Yao didn't exist, and didn't say anything sneering.

After a while, Chi Ming returned.

"It's done, 100 million will be transferred by our Shengxing Company's finance later, you just pay attention to checking, in addition, what about the two contracts?"

"In, here. Xia Jue hurriedly took it out.

Chi Ming took it, looked at it, and threw it directly into the shredder.

"Miss Ling, let's go. Chi Ming stretched out his hand to the door.

"That...... Mr. Chi, there are still some formalities......"

"Someone else will come to Sheng Xing later. ”

Chi Ming dropped this sentence and took Ling Yao away.

Xia Jue sat in the office in a daze, feeling that something was wrong.

Ling Yao, who came out with Chi Ming, didn't say anything yet.

She heard Chi Ming call just now, and it seemed that she was really calling the company.

However, how could Sheng Xing want her to be such an artist who has just debuted and is full of black materials?

You must know that Shengxing is one of the top five entertainment media companies in China, not to mention the first-line big names everywhere, but the ability to make stars and tap artists is not small.