In the guest room, Rong Zhen secretly dialed Wu Tang's phone, Wu Tang quietly pressed the answer button, and Rong Zhen and Cheng Tian heard without missing any omission how Song Xing fought with Jin Yingji in the main room.

Seeing that Shi Qi was deep in thought, Jin Yingji quickly cut to the topic, trying to get Song Xing to transfer the payment of Jiuxing Silk to his account as quickly as possible.

"Miss Song, about the 500 million order of Jiuxing Silk......"

The sound of the teacup in Song Sung's hand falling on the table was not high, but it was enough to intercept Kim Young-hee's words.

"I'm not done. ”

The teacup in Kim Young-hee's hand was almost crushed:

"What?"

Because Kim Ying-hee was so excited, her old arms and legs almost fell off the rosewood stool, and Mu Jin, who was standing behind her, was so frightened that she hurriedly supported her employer.

Song Xing gave Wu Tang a look, and Wu Tang immediately understood, and moved a stool to Mu Jin, so that Mu Jin would not have so much difficulty supporting Jin Yingji, after all, although this person was not obvious, he secretly helped her in the Guangjing restaurant.

Mu Jin still had an indifferent expression like ink, but this time, Song Xing sensitively saw a different meaning in her eyes.

Sure enough, there is something strange about this one.

Wu Tang put a cup on the rosewood table beside Mu Jin, poured water and added tea, very attentive. Mu Jin's head accepted, although it was the first time to meet Wu Tang, the interaction was still very friendly.

Shi Qi also saw everything in his eyes, and in the whole room, Jin Yingji was the only one who didn't notice this.

Kim Ying-hee was full of calculations, she lowered her voice, and asked Song Xing gently like a class teacher talking to a class cadre:

"Miss Song, our contract is very clear, if you breach the contract...... You need to bear the sky-high compensation. ”

Although Kim Ying-hee's tone was gentle, she still bit the pronunciation of the words "sky-high compensation" heavily, and the smile on her face became more and more hideous. Pei Luochen in the corner of the kitchen, and Rong Zhen and Cheng Day, who were in the guest room hands-free, had a look on their faces.

Cheng Tian was especially nervous - the 500 million contract is very wow, and if the 500 million cannot be completed, how sky-high is the sky-high compensation? Ren Tianxing's investment in film works is only a few hundred million. Song Xing is a little golden man, I'm afraid he can't afford it.

When his peers riveted their strength to squeeze into the theater but couldn't do it, Song Xing had already begun to participate in the fight for capital......

Cheng Tian looked at Rong Zhen and wanted to find an answer, but he was hit hard.

"Why is Song Xing so strange today? She wants 500 million yuan to give her directly, and she bought half a street outside the old campus of the University of Arts......"

Cheng Tian frowned, like a lemon fruit under a lemon tree, his face was sour and sad—was his wealth so rich?

In the main room, Song Xing's eyes were calm, she picked up a cup of tea, and gently skimmed the foam floating on the teacup with the tea lid, her voice was not big or small, and her tone was not light or heavy:

"Mrs. Jin, I really worked hard to complete the contract, but Mr. Hua's entire e-commerce platform only had a turnover of 10 billion yuan last year, and you let me sell 500 million raw materials in one of my online stores...... I can only say that I overestimated myself at the time. ”

Song Xing made a very regretful look, and Jin Yingji stood up suddenly, and the heavy Chen clothes on her body were like plastic, hula.

"Miss Song, the contract was signed voluntarily by you, in business, I didn't coerce and induce you to sign, and now I supply you with the goods, you say you can't pay for the goods?"

Song Xing raised her eyebrows and smiled at Jin Yingji, others thought that Jin Yingji was really angry, and she also realized that the friends in the two rooms next door were eager to rush into the main room, but she saw that Jin Yingji was angry, and a sinister smile flashed on her face.

Song Xing smiled secretly in her heart, sure enough, Jin Yingji lured her to sign the contract, probably expecting that she would not obediently hand over the payment - although she was anxious to use the money, if she couldn't take it out, then she could also retreat.

This person is interested in the fact that after she is unable to repay the payment, as a corporate legal person, the company needs to be jointly and severally liable, and if she does not have cash, she can only pay off the debt with the half of the commercial street opposite Bandung.

Song Xing's eyes narrowed slightly, and he silently observed Jin Yingji like a cunning squirrel - is there gold under that land, and you all want to occupy this plot of land one by two?

Song Xing said in an unprecedentedly weak voice:

"Then I just haven't been able to complete the contract, Mrs. Jin, and now I can only let you sue you. ”

Wu Tang looked at Song Xing with tears in his eyes, as harmless as a little white rabbit aggrievedly, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart - after "Like a Dream Order", Boss Xing's acting skills seem to have gone up a notch, and this kind of drama of pretending to be weak and angry is simply easy to come by.

She looked at Jin Yingji again, this Aunt Jin's acting skills can also be called a drama bone, and doing business is really bad - she doesn't even have a mortgage, and she wants to bind Song Xing just by virtue of Ye Jiu's overseas acting contract, isn't it a joke?

If Boss Xing doesn't pay attention to righteousness, no matter what Ye Jiu's life or death is outside, what will you do if you don't pay back the money in life or death?

Rong Zhen next door also looked melancholy - calm down and think about it, Song Xing seems to have fallen into Jin Yingji's trap, but why does Song Xing still sound like a bamboo in his chest?

In the main room, Jin Yingji's muscles burst out, and she was about to open her mouth to reprimand, but suddenly remembered that Shi Qi was still by her side, and immediately seemed to notice something and suddenly sat down again. I invited Shi Qi to the courtyard to ask her to watch you cheat and break the contract, you guessed my thoughts in advance, and moved out an old friend of Shi Qi to make her throw a mouse, and now he deliberately pretends to be weak, pretending to be full of affinity, as if the person who scolded Yin Ling that day and couldn't even speak was not you.

You are so taboo about Shi Qi, you probably fantasize about marrying Shi Qin as the little daughter-in-law of the top traffic.

Jin Yingji looked around and sighed with emotion - the carved beams and painted pillars are still there, but Zhu Yan has changed.

She seemed to blow out a lamp in her heart that had been burning for decades, and sneered - there seems to be some kind of magic spell in this house, why is there so many twists and turns in what I want to achieve here?

Kim Young-hee sat on the stool as if she was broken:

"I can't think of you Chinese, doing business is so untrustworthy. Our Siros's plantation and the logistics company's expenses have not yet been settled, and Miss Song does not fulfill the contract, which is to break my capital chain and want to make the jobs of tens of thousands of workers in our Dachen Republic of China unsafe. Miss Song, aren't you afraid that God will send disaster to your house?"

As she spoke, Kim Young-hee pretended to look at Shi Qi casually.

When Song Xing heard the five words "you Chinese", he sneered disdainfully. I want to talk about "The Shadow Queen of the First World War under Rebirth" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~