Overnight, all the entrances to the Nantianwang Hall in Hangcheng were captured, with almost no bloodshed.
Occasionally, a few stubborn rebels were captured after a fierce fight.
When the sun rose the next day, the underground world of Hangzhou had completely changed.
Today's underground world has only one ruler.
He is - Su Changfeng!
However, Su Changfeng will not personally interfere in the affairs of the underground world. With Qiu Tianjiang here, just leave it to him.
Last night, Nantian Wang's mansion burned all night, and it was not until dawn that the fire gradually extinguished.
This incident soon spread throughout Hangzhou...
Changge Group.
Song Qingge is holding a high-level meeting of the group.
"Everyone, I have said everything that needs to be said. The next step will be to implement the decision made at today's meeting." Song Qingge stood up and prepared to leave the conference room.
"President, I think it is really risky for us to enter the pharmaceutical industry now." Someone raised objections.
"President, I agree with Mr. Xie. The pharmaceutical industry is really not something anyone can enter if they want to. If not, it will bring immeasurable losses to the group." Another executive also raised objections.
"Indeed, I also think we should be more cautious." Others were not very supportive of Song Qingge's proposal.
Song Qingge turned his head and looked at the executives who made suggestions.
"I understand your worries."
"However, entering the pharmaceutical industry is something I have decided long ago, and no one can change it."
"Today, I am just informing you, not discussing with you."
After saying that, she strode out without stopping any longer.
As soon as he reached the stairs, Song Qingge met Dai Feifei coming out of the elevator.
Seeing Song Qingge, Dai Feifei came over quickly.
"President, is your meeting over?" Dai Feifei looked at her with a complicated expression.
Song Qingge said: "What's wrong, Feifei?"
Dai Feifei sighed: "It's still Zhong Chuan's business. He has gone too far recently. He not only threatened me many times, but also used his fan support group to attack Xingyao Company and Changge Group online."
Song Qingge's eyes flashed.
"Let's talk in my office."
"Um."
So, the two of them walked towards the president's office.
When he came to the office, Dai Feifei said: "President, what should we do now? If the trouble continues, the impact on the company will become worse and worse."
"Otherwise, let him go."
Song Qingge opened a document and said while browsing: "I have never objected to his leaving, but the premise is that he must pay liquidated damages."
"This is not about money, it's about the reputation of the company."
Dai Feifei sighed.
Now here's the trouble.
Zhong Chuan is simply unwilling to pay liquidated damages...
And just then.
The office door was suddenly pushed open.
I saw a man and a woman pushing the door open and walking in.
This man and woman are luxuriously dressed and have extraordinary bearing.
Especially the woman, with her arms folded and a proud look on her face, exuding a powerful aura...
And that man was none other than Zhong Chuan.
"My dear, you go sit on the sofa for a while, I'll be there soon." The man said politely to the woman beside him.
The woman sat on the sofa with her head held high, her legs crossed, her face full of arrogance.
"Zhong Chuan? Why are you here?" Dai Feifei was a little unhappy: "If you have anything to do, just tell me. There is no need to disturb the president."
Zhong Chuan ignored Dai Feifei at all.
He glanced at Song Qingge, curled his lips, then walked to the seat in front of the desk and raised his feet on the table arrogantly.
"Song Qingge, I am officially informing you today that I have signed a contract with Tiansheng Media Company."
"From now on, I will no longer be an artist of Xingyao Company."
