Seeing that everything was almost said, Sister Meng pushed the file bag towards Fang Bingqing.

"Today is my talk." Sister Meng said, "This contract is left to you, you can contact me at any time when you are willing to sign it." ”

Sister Meng took out a business card from her bag and put it on the file bag.

"This is my business card, I still have something to do, so I'll go first."

After Sister Meng left, Fang Bingqing put away the file bag and business card on the table and got up to leave.

Unbeknownst to me, as soon as I reached the corner of the stairs, I met another person.

A gentleman.

Middle-aged men.

Suit and leather shoes, oily head and white face.

"Hello Miss Fang, I'm Mr. Han's secretary Wan Chang." The man who claimed to be Wanchang handed Fang Bingqing a business card.

Fang Bingqing glanced at the company name on the business card.

Comshang Group.

Han Siwen's company.

The 'Mr. Han' in the man's mouth is naturally the chairman of Kangshang Group, and Han Siwen's father Han Kangcheng is undoubtedly there.

"Is it convenient to borrow a step to speak?" Wan Chang said politely.

Fang Bingqing nodded slightly.

The two of them found a more secluded place to sit down.

"What is Mr. Wan looking for me?" Fang Bingqing took the initiative to ask.

I guessed that it was related to Han Siwen's matter.

Isn't it the most common rotten stalk in it......

The father of the rich young master was not satisfied with his son finding a poor female student, so he sent someone to spend a huge amount of money to send it away.

If that's the case...... It couldn't be better.

can not only make money, but also leave Han Siwen openly, killing two birds with one stone.

Fang Bingqing joked in his heart.

Wan Chang on the opposite side conjured up an identical file bag from Sister Meng out of nowhere.

Fang Bingqing took it and took out two pieces of paper and a USB flash drive from it.

The first piece of paper was a blank check.

Fang Bingqing sneered and said secretly, 'Sure enough'!

And the content on the second sheet is interesting.

The whole article is in Fang Bingqing's tone, fabricating Han Siwen to talk to himself. After the pursuit failed, she contacted the staff to trick herself into the stage, and then threatened her with online violence to force her to agree to be together.

His words were so sincere that Fang Bingqing himself almost believed it.

"Mr. Wan, what do you mean?" Fang Bingqing looked at Wan Chang opposite.

"It's simple." Wan Chang took a sip of tea, "As long as Miss Fang posts the contents of the paper and USB flash drive to her Weibo account, this blank check is yours." ”

Fang Bingqing took out an OTG data cable from his bag, connected the USB flash drive to his mobile phone, and browsed the contents inside.

The content is more interesting than the words on paper.

is a screenshot of Fang Bingqing's WeChat chat with Han Siwen in chronological order.

The screenshot corresponds exactly to the text on the paper.

Obviously, Han Siwen's father wanted to borrow Fang Bingqing's hand to cut off Han Siwen's career as an artist.

"Mr. Wan, it's illegal to spread rumors and slander." Fang Bingqing threw the USB flash drive and the two pieces of paper on the table.

Wan Chang said calmly: "These Miss Fang can rest assured, this kind of trivial matter is easy to handle." ”

Fang Bingqing frowned and said, "No matter what Han Siwen says, he is the only young master of the Han family, why do you bother to ......"

"Miss Fang, this is the Han family's family matter." Wan Chang tactfully interrupted Fang Bingqing's following.

After speaking, he said in a reassuring tone: "Han is always the young master's biological father, and everything he does is for the future of the young master and the Han family. Miss Fang only needs to send a Weibo as usual, and she can get the support of the Internet masses and a huge amount of money. We take what we need, and we get the best of both worlds. ”。

"Miss Fang doesn't need to be sad about losing the young master's friend, after all, you are not short of friends. Isn't it? ”