Yu Qianqian and Mu Sirou were taken away at the same time.
Chen Lanfang also rode in the police car to the station to give her statement.
Xia Wei and Bai Qianmo took a taxi to the police station and waited for Chen Lanfang at the entrance.
Yu Qianqian and Mu Sirou were found guilty of framing someone, and in principle, they should be detained for a while.
Hesong's Vice President Yang Caiwen and Yu Qianqian's parents rushed to the police station. After learning about the situation, Yang Caiwen took the initiative to meet with Xia Wei.
In the mediation room
A tall figure walked in. She was in her thirties, with exquisite makeup, an arrogant expression, and a smart business suit that made her look quite shrewd and assertive.
Bai Qianmo glanced indifferently at the woman in front of her. She wasn't particularly beautiful, but she had a decent temperament. However, her eyes were excessively sharp, making her the kind of strong woman that would intimidate men.
Yang Caiwen is not only the vice president of Hesong, but also the legal wife of the owner of Hesong. She is the one who drove Su Peishan out of Hesong and deliberately ruined Su Peishan's reputation.
Bai Qianmo thought that from a man's perspective, most men would probably like a woman like Su Peishan who is charming but not vulgar, and who is also beautiful and gentle.
No wonder Yang Caiwen dislikes Su Peishan so much.
After entering the room, Yang Caiwen glanced coldly at Xia Wei and Bai Qianmo, then walked straight to an empty chair and sat down. He crossed his legs, rested one arm lightly on the armrest, and straightened his back, striking a pose as if he were a professional negotiator.
"Tell me, what conditions will you be willing to reconcile?"
Xia Wei sneered: "I will not reconcile. Yu Qianqian has only herself to blame for getting to where she is today."
Yang Caiwen glared coldly at Xia Wei: "Xia Wei, you and Qianqian are both artists under Hesong. This falling out will not do you any good. If you agree to forgive Qianqian this time, the company will not treat you unfairly in the future."
Yang Caiwen smiled confidently: "You know Hesong Media's position in the entertainment industry. Banning a small artist like you is as easy as crushing an ant. If you offend Hesong, your career will be over. Don't ruin your life because of a temporary personal grudge. As long as you agree to let Qianqian go, Qianqian's parents and I will pay 50,000 yuan in compensation. This is not a small amount for you and your mother."
Yang Caiwen felt that the conditions she offered were tempting enough. A young girl like Xia Wei and her shrewish mother would be overjoyed to receive 50,000 yuan in compensation.
"I'll give you half an hour to think it over. Call me when you've made up your mind."
After saying that, Yang Caiwen picked up her bag and left the mediation room.
Xia Wei said coldly, "They really are rich and powerful. After doing such a vicious thing, all they think about is to solve the problem with money. They won't even say a word of apology."
Bai Qianmo asked, "What do you mean?"
“I don’t want money. Since Yu Qianqian can do such a vicious thing, she should reflect on her actions in jail.”
Bai Qianmo glanced at the door with a distant look in her eyes: "Yang Caiwen is a very tough and ruthless person. What she just said is right. Offending her will not do you any good. Moreover, given your mother's character, she will definitely accept this compensation with pleasure."
Xia Wei frowned tightly. For someone like Chen Lanfang, everything was negotiable as long as money was involved, and 50,000 yuan was a considerable temptation for her.
"But I'm not willing to just let Yu Qianqian go like this!"
Bai Qianmo gently patted her shoulder: "I understand how you feel, but confronting her head-on is obviously not a wise move. Yang Caiwen's goal is to get Yu Qianqian out. If you can't get her out here, she will go to your mother. In the end, Yu Qianqian will still be safe and sound. So for now, put aside your resentment and make good use of this opportunity."
Xia Wei looked puzzled: "Opportunity? I don't quite understand."
She wasn't smart enough, so she often couldn't understand the deeper meaning behind Qianmo's words.
Bai Qianmo chuckled softly: "Silly boy, with such a good opportunity to terminate the contract, what are you waiting for?"
Xia Wei's expression faltered slightly, her puzzled gaze gradually brightening as she tapped her smooth forehead.
"How stupid of me! How could I not have thought of such a great opportunity?"
“Call Yang Caiwen back now. A settlement is possible, but you need to get the termination agreement from Hesong and increase the compensation from 50,000 to 200,000.”
Xia Wei looked astonished: "Two hundred thousand? How could someone as shrewd as Yang Caiwen possibly agree to such a request?"
Bai Qianmo sneered: "She will agree. You need to understand, the initiative is currently in your hands."
Xia Wei gritted her teeth: "Okay, I'll make the call right now."
Xia Wei called Yang Caiwen back and explained her request.
Yang Caiwen mocked Xia Wei for making exorbitant demands. Originally, she disagreed with terminating the contract, but Xia Wei's attitude was very firm. After a stalemate, Yang Caiwen had no choice but to agree to terminate the contract in order to get Yu Qianqian out as soon as possible.
Yang Caiwen quickly delivered the termination agreement and a check for 200,000 yuan. After receiving the 200,000 yuan, Chen Lanfang quickly agreed to the settlement.
The moment Xia Wei received the termination letter, she felt a relief she had never experienced before.
"Qianmo, thank you. You're like an angel to me, always there for me when I need help. I love you so much!"
Xia Wei opened her arms and hugged Bai Qianmo tightly.
With slightly red eyes, she whispered in Bai Qianmo's ear, "You have no idea how happy I am right now. I feel like I can breathe freely, not only because I got the termination letter, but also because of that 200,000 yuan check, which solved my immediate problem. Qianmo, thank you. It's so good to know you."
Bai Qianmo gently patted Xia Wei's back: "Don't thank me too soon, I have conditions."
Xia Wei sniffed, her eyes brimming with tears, but a smile graced her face.
Even if you sell me now, I'll still happily help you count the money.
Bai Qianmo raised an eyebrow slightly: "Come with me to a place tomorrow, and then you can decide whether or not to sign the contract of servitude."
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