Siming was sitting in the room with his legs crossed, smoking a cigar leisurely.
At this moment, his cell phone rang.
Seeing the caller's number, Siming's lips curled up and he answered the call.
"Director, how are you doing over there?" Lei Hongfei's playful laughter came from the other end of the phone.
Siming smiled and said: "Everything is going according to plan. I have already had a 'showdown' with Song Qingge. She is probably going to be so angry that she will vomit blood now, haha."
Lei Hongfei laughed proudly: "Director, I really have you. Then as we said before, you delay her for a few more days. When my progress catches up, you can come together."
Siming smiled and did not answer directly: "Mr. Lei, agree to my conditions..."
Lei Hongfei made it clear: "Don't worry, Director. I agree to your conditions and I promise to fulfill them and make you satisfied."
"Haha, okay, okay!" Siming grinned and smiled as proudly as he could...
In the next few days, Song Qingge and Siming ignored each other.
According to what Su Changfeng said, Song Qingge was keeping him busy.
Of course, Siming is not in a hurry. Anyway, what he has to do is to delay for a few more days, which will cause Song Qingge to suffer greater losses, and on the other hand, it will also buy Lei Hongfei time.
But in fact, Song Qingge is suffering more than anyone else these days.
She was really anxious and almost couldn't help but compromise several times.
However, under Su Changfeng's "supervision", she could only give up.
Friday night.
Rose Garden Community.
Song Qingge and Su Changfeng were having dinner with their families.
But at this moment, Song Qingge's phone suddenly rang.
The call was from Dai Feifei.
"Feifei, what's wrong?" Song Qingge didn't know what happened.
Dai Feifei on the other end of the phone said anxiously: "President, something bad has happened, something big has happened!"
"Hurry up and switch the TV to the Hangzhou Entertainment Channel!"
Song Qingge asked in confusion: "Feifei, what happened?"
"President, you will know when you see it!"
Song Qingge could only hold the remote control and switch the TV from the children's channel to Hangcheng Entertainment TV, which made Su Su purse her lips and puff up her cheeks angrily.
"Dad, Mom, you stole my TV!" Su Su complained to Su Changfeng.
Su Changfeng smiled and touched her little head: "Mom, isn't something wrong? I'll show you a cartoon soon."
"Qingge, what does Feifei want from you?"
However, at this moment.
Song Qingge's eyes suddenly widened.
Because, she saw Siming's figure appearing on the TV screen.
In addition to Siming, there is another person beside him—Lei Hongfei, the president of Hangcheng Yunlei Entertainment Company!
At this time, the press conference was being broadcast live on TV.
Dozens of reporters came down the stage, and their flashlights kept flashing at Siming and Lei Hongfei.
Su Changfeng also saw the live broadcast on TV, and his eyes flashed.
Sure enough, the fox's tail was finally exposed.
In fact, although he didn't tell Song Qingge these days, Su Changfeng had been asking the Detective Agency to secretly investigate Si Ming.
He already had control over Siming and Lei Hongfei's dealings.
On the TV screen, a press conference is being held.
