Jiang Mingxi hummed, ignored him, and followed Xu Tao with his hands in his pockets.

Seeing that Jiang Mingxi actually dared to ignore him, Jiang Mingle stepped forward, blocking Jiang Mingxi's way, almost gritting his teeth, "Do you think you can do anything just by relying on Song Lan's thigh? Don't be delusional. Song Lan is just playing with you. The person he really likes is Zhang Lin."

There was a malicious smile in Jiang Mingle's eyes.

"You're just a wild chicken being toyed with. They're bored on the set and are using you as a pastime. They're just taking advantage of you for nothing!"

Bang!

Jiang Mingxi didn't hesitate for a moment, raised his hand and slapped Jiang Mingle in the face.

Jiang Mingle was beaten so hard that he almost fell to the ground.

He covered his face, his anger rising to the top of his head, but suddenly the anger subsided and turned into grievance, "Xiaoxi, even if you hate me, you can't hit me like this, I didn't deliberately pretend to be your real master."

"Jiang Mingxi!"

The next moment, Jiang Ke's angry voice came from behind.

Jiang Mingxi rolled his eyes.

Jiang Keren had already rushed to Jiang Mingle's side. He took one look at Jiang Mingle's red face and angrily looked at Jiang Mingxi, "You hit Lele? Are you looking for death?"

Jiang Mingxi quickly took out a recorder from his pocket.

Jiang Mingle's face changed instantly, he even forgot to cry, and looked at the recorder in horror.

If what he just said were to be released...

Jiang Mingxi smiled at Jiang Mingle and said, "I'm busy now. Let's meet in the coffee shop downstairs in two hours. I also want to see a contract to end the partnership and the two million yuan in compensation you give me. Otherwise..."