The three hall masters and their underlings inside the room wanted to laugh but dared not let it out, feeling extremely uncomfortable.
"Young Master Kun, I want to terminate my contract with Licheng Entertainment," Li Jiaxin said, mustering his courage. "President Tan disagrees, saying that unless I pay a penalty of 100 million."
"Terminate the contract? Why?" Liang Kun finished dressing and changed to a more comfortable sitting position.
"I...I want to leave the entertainment industry."
"Retiring from the entertainment industry? Marrying into a wealthy family? Marrying Lau?"
"no......"
"If you're not going to get married, why did you leave the entertainment industry? Miss Li, with your looks, you're sure to become famous. Film for a few more years, earn enough money, and then you can retire."
"Young Master Kun, it's not about the money..." Li Jiaxin said anxiously, trying to explain.
"You don't love money? Haha... Everyone in Hong Kong knows that you, the beautiful Li, love to associate with wealthy scions."
Liang Kun stood up, walked slowly to Li Jiaxin, leaned down slightly, and his arrogant face was almost touching the woman's nose.
Even up close, looking closely, this girl is still breathtakingly beautiful...
Which bastard won the beauty's heart?
Damn it, they actually dared to poach even one of Liang Kun's men from the Dong Sheng Gang? Are they tired of living?
"Tell me, who is he?" Liang Kun's tone carried a hint of anger and jealousy.
"I can't say," Li Jiaxin replied, her head bowed.
"Let me guess, if it's not Liu, then it must be some rich second-generation heir from a powerful family?"
“No… he’s not from Hong Kong Island…” Li Jiaxin stammered.
"Not from the local area? Haha... then I definitely need to meet him."
Liang Kun laughed, grabbed her smooth chin, and felt a soft, pleasurable sensation on his hand:
"I'll give you two choices. First, call the person over so I can take a look, and pay a penalty of 100 million yuan for breach of contract."
"Secondly, if we can't find them today, we'll have to pay 200 million."
"Ah!" Li Jiaxin's face paled. "Two hundred million? You...you're robbing me!"
"That's right, I'm robbing them, hahaha..."
At this point, Liang Kun no longer cared about his so-called image and completely reverted to his gangster nature.
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