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Chapter 425 : Ruined the contract with Lei Qiqi's hip-hop troupe

"What happened to you? It was Qiqi and Ruiqi who were in trouble. That's not right. What happened to you and Meng Beichen?" Yin Chuxia frowned and came to this conclusion after a little reasoning.

"Qiqi and Ricky, what's wrong with them?" Han Yixing was listless and wanted to cry.

"What happened between you and Meng Beichen?" Yin Chuxia continued this question, intuitively, it was related to them.

"He ignored me. He didn't speak on the phone last night. He didn't even come home last night. Also, the two classmates who worked for me didn't follow me anymore.

I've been looking for a job all day, but as soon as people hear my name and look at my face, they don't want me. Xia Tian, ​​why am I so unlucky today?"[

After struggling for a whole day and night, Han Yixing was so confused that he wanted to grab his hair and hit the wall.

"I think you are not simply unlucky..." Yin Chuxia murmured.

Meng Beichen smoked cigarettes all night without even taking his eyes off the computer. At this moment, looking at the sharply declining stock, a tired and happy smile finally appeared on his lips.

He picked up the black coffee that had already gone cold on one side and drank it in large gulps. He frowned again and felt a faint pain in his stomach.

When Fei Xiluo came in, in addition to holding several documents to be signed, there was also a manila envelope. He frowned and his expression became even more serious.

"Master Bei, do you really want to stop all progress of the 'Hip-hop Dance Troupe'? The contract has been signed."

"Broken the contract! Talk to Ye Wenlong and talk to me about building a department store!"

Meng Beichen didn't even frown. He signed a few documents and rejected all Lei Qiqi's previous plans with a wave of his hand. Those who wanted to play tricks with him would never have good results.

He doesn't even care about breaking the contract.

"Yes, Master, this express delivery still has no signature, and it is from another company, but I have already checked the sender closely." When Fei Xiluo put the brown paper bag on his desk, he already had a bad feeling.

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Meng Beichen did not demolish it, but smiled coldly, "I am bound to win the land that I am bidding on with the Geshi Group!"

"Yes, I will make arrangements right away. Master, do you want to take a rest?" Fei Xiluo looked at his decadent look and couldn't help but persuade him.

"No, you go down and take care of these things immediately." Meng Beichen pinched his eyebrows and pressed the internal line, "Secretary Lin, make me a cup of black coffee."

"Yes, President!"


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