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Chapter 1920 Kill the chicken to warn the monkey

Ye Fan frowned and approached.

Soon, he saw seven men and women sitting in the conference room where several assistants were spying.

On one side were Tang Qiqi and an agent, and on the other were five men and women, all wearing Armani brands.

The middle-aged man who spoke was wearing an Armani suit, with a slicked back hair, shiny leather shoes, and shining eyes. He looked like a lawyer.

But he is not the core. The real core is a young man with a watermelon head in his twenties.

While holding a cigar in his mouth, he looked at Tang Qiqi with interest, his eyes full of malice as he locked onto his prey.

"We have prepared everything and even brought in a yacht worth hundreds of millions, just waiting for Miss Tang to come on stage for filming."

The middle-aged lawyer looked at Tang Qiqi and continued to be aggressive: "But in the end, you just got on the boat for a walk and then left."

"Do you know how much manpower and material resources we have wasted?"

"Just delaying the yacht for one day costs millions in rent."

The middle-aged lawyer tapped the table with his fingers: "You must give us an explanation for this matter."

There was no emotion on Tang Qiqi's face: "The explanation is that I will not shoot any more of your yacht commercials."

The middle-aged lawyer's expression changed: "You want to breach the contract?"

"I won't shoot, but I don't think this is a breach of contract on our part."

Tang Qiqi faced the other party with a calm look, and the momentum on her face did not weaken at all: "On the contrary, I think it is your yacht club that does not respect the contract and implement the agreement."

"What is written in black and white is that I completed a promotional advertisement with the yacht."

"In the camera, there is only the sea, blue sky, white clouds, yacht, and me."

"But you have temporarily added several factors."

"There were 10 million in cash piled inside the yacht, six pieces of hollow luxury underwear, a large amount of expensive red wine, a song with exciting lyrics, and a large amount of diamond jewelry."

"There are also six poorly dressed men and women."

"We feel that these things will not only put a financial label on me, but also have bad implications and guidance for society."

"This is not in line with the values ​​of Tang Qiqi, me and Qianying Group."

"So we refuse to shoot this advertisement."

"All losses will also be borne by your yacht club."

Tang Qiqi spoke in a neither humble nor overbearing tone, and also revealed contract terms and visually striking elements on the yacht.

The middle-aged lawyer said with a straight face: "What's wrong with adding cash, beauty, underwear and red wine?"

"This is just an ordinary yacht party promotion, a carnival of passionate men and women. How can it damage your reputation, Miss Tang?"

"I think it's not that our yacht advertisement is unhealthy, but that you think too much, Miss Tang."

"Let me tell you, you can accept this advertisement for one million, but it's only for the sake of Vice President Qianying Huang."

"If he hadn't tried his best to introduce you to cooperate with us, how could we have spent one million to give you an 18th-tier artist?"

"Ten minutes, one million, and robbery are not so profitable."

"Believe it or not, if this contract is thrown out, at least a hundred female stars will fight for it."

"I gave you the opportunity to show your face and make money, but you not only didn't cherish it, but you also took it away?"

The middle-aged lawyer scolded Tang Qiqi directly: "Who do you think you are?"

"I am a person, not a thing."

Tang Qiqi smiled noncommittally, picked up the contract and threw it in front of the middle-aged lawyer: "I want to say that you know exactly what this advertisement contains and whether it drags me down."

"In short, I will not shoot this advertisement."

"I also thank you for your kindness."

"Give this million to whomever you like."

"Okay, I've finished what I need to say, you can go."

"If you have any complaints or lawsuits, just contact the legal department directly."

Tang Qiqi didn't want to get too entangled, so she waved to her manager to see her off.

The middle-aged lawyer's face turned cold: "If you don't drink a toast, you'll have to drink a fine wine——" "Lawyer Zhou, don't get excited, don't scare people, we are civilized people, and we must speak politely."

At this moment, the young man holding a cigar waved his hand to stop the middle-aged lawyer from speaking, then crossed his legs and looked at the young and beautiful Tang Qiqi: "Miss Tang, right?"

"My name is Bao Liuming, president of the Yacht Club, and a member of the Bao family, one of the two major families on the island."

"This advertising campaign is what I wanted and planned, and you are also the target of my advertising."

"So for this advertisement, no matter what, I hope Ms. Tang can shoot it."

"One million is not enough, then two million."

Having said this, Bao Liuming took out a check and threw it in front of Tang Qiqi.

Tang Qiqi's voice turned cold: "It's not about money, it's about me not filming."

"Three million!"

Bao Liuming threw out another check.

Tang Qiqi shouted: "No shooting!"

"Four million!"

"Five million!"

"Seven million!"

"Nine million!"

Bao Liuming made no comment and threw out checks one after another at Tang Qiqi.

The clatter of checks not only stimulated everyone's eyes, but also shocked everyone's hearts.

Finally, Bao Liuming came up with the most important one: "Ten million, you should be rewarded with a face, right?"

He kept smiling, but it looked like he was smiling but not smiling.

"Favor of face?"

"I'm sorry, I can't give you this face."

Tang Qiqi simply threw the check back: "Don't say 10 million, I won't agree even if it's 100 billion."

She waved her finger neatly: "Sister Yan, see the guests off!"

The agent, Sister Yan, stood up and saw off the guests politely: "Master Bao, I'm sorry, please."

"Okay, Miss Tang is so disrespectful, I can only take care of it myself."

Bao Liuming kept a gentle smile, and then left with the middle-aged lawyer and others.

However, in the eyes of ordinary people, he was very graceful as a tutor, but at this moment, Ye Fan caught a trace of anger.

This can be judged from the way he crushed the cigar.

Ye Fan could still deduce the words from his trembling lips: Bitch! But the other party didn't get angry at the scene, and Ye Fan didn't even look at him.

After the agent sent Bao Liuming and others into the elevator, Ye Fan quietly walked into the office.

"Ahem, Miss Tang, do you have time to take a photo series of Jin Ping Mei?"

He pinched his throat and coughed several times: "I can give you 100 million."

"roll!"

Tang Qiqi, who was leaning back in her seat, roared: "Get out of here!"

She even smashed her thermos flask directly at Mark.

Ye Fan quickly got out of the way.

"Ah, brother-in-law, Ye Fan!"

In the middle of venting, Tang Qiqi looked up and saw Mark. She instantly stiffened in anger, and then laughed angrily.

"Brother-in-law, how can you make fun of me like this?"

"Did you get hurt by me?

Is it hot?"

"Why did you come to the island?"

"Oh, yes, eldest sister said that you would come to the island for vacation."

She ran up from the seat and pulled Ye Fan to greet him with a look of concern on her face.

"I'm fine."

Ye Fan smiled: "It didn't hurt me. I just saw that you were unhappy, so I just made a joke."

"I didn't expect you to react so strongly. Fortunately, I didn't have a gun in my hand, otherwise I would have been shot to death randomly."

"But this also shows that you have emerged from the mud and are not stained, which is a good thing."

Ye Fan praised Tang Qiqi very much.

"How could I be willing to beat my brother-in-law to death?"

Tang Qiqi swept away her previous strength and inviolability, and regained her former youthful vitality and tenderness.

She felt guilty towards Ye Fan because of the Tang family. If it hadn't been for what her father and the others had done, Ye Fan wouldn't have been separated from his mother for more than 20 years.

I won’t go through so many hardships later.

She instinctively avoided Ye Fan's concern and care, but she couldn't help but be happy when she saw Ye Fan appear.

She also ran back to her desk and found a bag of maltose.

Finger-long maltose, embedded with white sesame seeds.

She took one in her mouth and handed one to Mark: "Brother-in-law, eat some candy."

Ye Fan was very disgusted: "It's too hard, I won't eat it."

Tang Qiqi muttered: "Put it in your mouth for a long time and it will become soft."

"It doesn't suit me anymore."

Ye Fan trembled and changed the topic: "I came here today to see if you are free."

He also quickly threw the maltose to Nangong Youyou.

Tang Qiqi smiled: "I originally didn't have time and wanted to shoot a yacht commercial, but now the other party broke the contract and I'm free now."

"Then let's go to my villa to get together. Sister and Wangfan are all here."

Ye Fan took Tang Qiqi out and said, "Let's have a meal together."

Tang Qiqi looked hesitant.

"Let's go, eldest sister has given an order to take you back, otherwise you will beheaded."

Ye Fan dragged her out regardless.

Soon, the three of them went down to the lobby on the first floor and walked out of the entrance of Cape Building.

Ye Fan waved his hand and asked someone to drive the car over, but saw his agent, Sister Yan, turning back after delivering the package.

"Sister Yan, I have something to go out today."

Tang Qiqi took a few steps forward and said, "Please keep an eye on the office."

"Okay -" Sister Yan was about to respond to Tang Qiqi when she saw a commercial vehicle suddenly rush out at high speed.

"Bang——" There was a loud noise, and Sister Yan screamed and fell more than ten meters.


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