"Are you sure you're only willing to return five million to me?" Song Mengmeng tilted her head, looking at President Fang, who was struggling with a painful expression, as if he had made an extremely difficult decision.
This was the last chance she was giving the man in front of her.
No one can ever take advantage of a Pixiu without its consent!
Ten million is the minimum settlement condition that Song Mengmeng can offer. If he can't even do this, then he will face a hundred or a thousand times more demands from the Pixiu!
I hope he won't regret it!
“Ms. Song, you know the difficulties the company is facing right now.” Mr. Fang was unaware of the deeper meaning behind Song Mengmeng’s words, and he subconsciously began to use his family’s inherited skill—playing the victim.
"On the surface, it looks glamorous, but you have no idea how fierce the competition is! You only know to ask the company for resources and announcements, but if the company doesn't invest money, where can it get good resources for you?"
So the company is actually in a very difficult situation right now. The reason we are giving you five million is because we are making an exception for you, considering how hard you have worked for the company over the past few years!
In short, if you agree, we can sign the termination agreement now. If you don't agree, then go ahead and sue me if you want! Anyway, I really can't come up with a single extra penny!
After thinking it over, Mr. Fang came to a conclusion. In any case, he would rather let the company go bankrupt than have him simply hand over ten million yuan like that!
If they withdraw the funds quickly enough, they might not even have to pay out ten million!
"Then let's sign it!" Song Mengmeng didn't insist any further, and without even asking her assistant Ming what he thought, she decisively nodded in agreement with President Fang's proposal.
The entire contract termination process became much simpler because of Song Mengmeng's concessions.
The terms were revised, and after both parties checked for errors, they signed to confirm the terms. The entire process took less than an hour. Finally, as Mr. Fang saw Song Mengmeng and the others off with a smile, Song Mengmeng gave him a meaningful look and said, "Of course I will have a bright future, but I hope Mr. Fang won't regret his decision today!"
Mr. Fang naturally had no idea what the deeper meaning behind Song Mengmeng's words truly meant. After all, in Mr. Fang's current view, Song Mengmeng was actually an insignificant character, and the reason he took out five million was, to put it bluntly, entirely to curry favor with Emperor Yan.
Therefore, his reaction to Song Mengmeng's warning was very perfunctory, and Song Mengmeng didn't pay much attention to it either. After leaving Haotian Entertainment, Song Mengmeng handed the five million yuan check to Assistant Ming: "Please donate it for me. It can be used to build some living environment for those homeless cubs!"
Because she herself was a rescued cub, Song Mengmeng has always had a concern and enthusiasm for homeless cubs that surpasses that of others.
She still remembered the teachings of Sister Qilin, who said that whether one is a mythical beast or a human, one should have a grateful heart.
She survived because of the shelter and care of Sister Qilin and the others, so it is only natural for her to give back and help the cubs of other races now that she has the ability.
“Madam, if you are interested in doing charity, I think this sum of money could be used to establish a foundation in your name.” Assistant Ming was taken aback when he received the check from Song Mengmeng, but after hearing her meaning, he understood the young woman’s good intentions and plans: “This way, we can hire dedicated personnel to manage the funds, so we can clearly know how every penny is used and avoid any waste!”
"I just want to give human children, especially those who have been abandoned, a place where they can live a healthy and happy life!"
I don't quite understand what you're talking about, but Assistant Ming, if you think it's okay, then please handle it for me!
Song Mengmeng tilted her head. Her most direct choice in this kind of matter was to delegate authority. She didn't want to deal with this troublesome thing!
"Then I'll put forward a proposal on this matter in the next couple of days and show it to you, Madam. If you think there are no problems, then I'll..."
"Don't give it to me, just give it to Emperor Yan!" Upon hearing that Assistant Ming was going to bring the folder to her, Song Mengmeng immediately felt a headache coming on. She decisively raised her hand to stop Assistant Ming's suggestion and very decisively proposed a strategy of diverting the trouble: "He definitely knows more about this kind of thing than I do. Let him take a look, and if it's approved, it'll definitely be fine with me!"
"Okay." Assistant Ming was slightly taken aback, but then nodded decisively without saying anything more.
Just as Song Mengmeng terminated her contract with her agency, her adoptive parents received the news. Because of Assistant Ming's prior instructions, Haotian Entertainment wasn't bold enough to reveal the full details of Song Mengmeng's contract termination. However, to further upset Song Mengmeng, they embellished certain aspects of the story.
So, just as Song Mengmeng arrived at Yan Di's office, her phone rang in her bag as if it were a matter of life and death.
Song Mengmeng took out her phone, glanced at the contact name, and almost without hesitation, dragged it into the blacklist. She dragged three or four numbers in a row, and finally, the world was quiet again.
Satisfied, she put down her phone and happily ran to Yan Di's side to tell him about the whole process of terminating the contract that day. Afterwards, she didn't forget to criticize the short-sighted President Fang.
“I already gave him a chance to reconcile, but he didn’t cherish it, so he can’t blame me for what happens next!” Puffing out her cheeks, Song Mengmeng seemed to remember something and frowned as she continued to complain to Yan Di: “Actually, even if I hadn’t taken away their wealth, that lousy company probably wouldn’t have lasted much longer!”
You have no idea, it's brimming with malice in there. If I stayed in there any longer, I'm afraid I would really suffocate! Oh, and did you know that their company actually keeps two koi fish, saying they can ward off evil spirits, bring wealth, and ensure peace!
Ha! Instead of inviting our Pixiu, they actually believe in a foreign product!! Isn't that ridiculous?!
"Hmm, it is quite foolish." Yan Di reached out to protect the little girl's waist, preventing her from jumping around and bumping into the desk behind her because of her excitement.
His original idea was to give the little girl some necessary lessons in overcoming setbacks as she grew up, but now it seems that his plan was not appropriate.
It's good that the little guy is still so energetic by his side; everything else...
Why should she worry about so much?!
After Song Mengmeng finished complaining about Haotian Entertainment and received Yan Di's approval, she suddenly remembered something very important. She reached out and cupped Yan Di's cheeks, turning them so that they were looking directly at each other, and then asked with a serious expression, "By the way, I don't think I've seen any guardian beasts at your company!"
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