In the presidential suite, Ning Ning and Yu Xiaoman next to Jia Zhengjin were very nervous and a little restless.
In the computer room surveillance screen, Yang Hong was clearly seen following Nuwa in, taking the elevator and going straight to the top floor. She was already in the corridor and would be there soon.
Both of them are actually afraid of Sister Hong. Even though they appear to be glamorous and popular celebrities, in fact, when faced with such a giant who controls huge entertainment resources, they have to be careful with their words and dare not offend them casually. .
They were worried. If Master Jia couldn't deal with Sister Hong, not only Ning Ning but also Yu Xiaoman would probably be involved. What about big stars? They would be banned if they were told, and Yang Hong could make their lives worse than ordinary people. Even worse.
There is no way to hide now, so I can only pray silently in my heart.
After a while, Nuwa and Yang Hong arrived at the door and pressed the doorbell.
"Ning Ning, open the door!" Jia Zhengjin snapped his fingers.
"Me?" Ning Ning was stunned and said to herself, brother, have you understood the situation? Sister Hong is here for me, you are asking me to hit the gun by myself.
"Open the door!" Seeing that she didn't respond, Jia Zhengjin turned around and urged again.
Feeling helpless, Ning Ning stood up depressed and walked over to open the door with a look of fear on her face.
The moment the door opened, Yang Hong saw her, and her eyes flashed with a sharp light.
Ning Ning was so frightened that she quickly turned around and ran back to Yu Xiaoman, sat down next to her, and held hands with each other.
Nuwa led Yang Hong into the hall and closed the door behind her back.
Arriving in front of Jia Zhengjin, Yang Hong glanced at the shivering Ning Ning and Yu Xiaoman, a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth, and then looked at Jia Zhengjin: "Master Jia?"
"Ms. Yang Hong, please sit down!" Jia Zhengjin was too lazy to get up and just waved his hand to invite him, which was quite casual.
Yang Hong felt unhappy. Everyone else had to stand up respectfully when they saw her. This man looked like he was only in his twenties, but he had a lot of airs.
However, across the table across from him, his eyes turned to Ning Ning: "This young master, one of his artists is not sensible and came here to cause trouble for you! I am going to take her back..."
"Didn't Nuwa tell you?" Jia Zhengjin picked up an apple and peeled it slowly without raising his head.
"Ms. Yang Hong, the young master is planning to create a new company, and Ningning is the first artist to be signed!" Nuwa said with a smile, "I was supposed to come to visit you, but since you came here by yourself, it's just right Please explain this matter clearly in person. I hope you can endure the pain and transfer Ningning to our company."
"Sorry!" Yang Hong looked at Ningning, "Our company has no plans to transfer artists at the moment. Ningning still has a long-term contract with our company. She will always be our company's artist until the contract is terminated!"
Ning Ning was so horrified by the sight that she could barely stop herself from shaking by holding Yu Xiaoman's hand tightly.
"Ms. Yang Hong, you may have misunderstood!" Nuwa said with a smile, "The young master is not discussing with you, but informing you directly! Whether you are willing or not, Ningning is a talent that our company must obtain."
"Oh? Are you trying to steal her contract with our company..."
"Isn't it just liquidated damages?" Nuwa said, "The most important thing for the young master is money. It's only a small amount of tens of millions. I'm giving you face by informing you. Even if you don't say anything, you can't do anything, right?"
"So arrogant? Where did Master Jia come from?"
"Come from the same place!" Jia Zhengjin was still looking at the apple in his hand, peeling it leisurely.
Yang Hong frowned: "I wonder what Buddha the young master worshiped and what kind of incense he burned?"
This is a slang term, it means who is the backer behind you.
Of course Jia Zhengjin understood, and his two thousand years of life were not in vain. But now he pretended not to understand, and replied with a smile: "I don't believe in Buddhism, and I don't burn incense. Atheists only believe in science!"
Seeing that he didn't answer the question, Yang Hong frowned, showing an unhappy look: "Does this young master look down on me, Yang Hong?"
"Don't dare, don't dare, Sister Hong's name is so famous!" Jia Zhengjin snapped his fingers.
Nuwa immediately stepped forward: "Yang Hong, female, 52 years old. Originally from Jiangzhou. Father Yang Li, 72 years old, now lives in Wan'an County, Jiangzhou. Mother Liu Erya, 68 years old, died three years ago
Seriously ill. Her husband, Wang Dingluo, died in a car accident last year. Their eldest son, Wang Xun, and their youngest son, Wang Mi, are currently studying at Modu University. Ms. Yang Hong’s industries include Yang Group, Luoying Company, and Hongfen Pharmaceutical...
There are a total of 37,604 subordinates and employees of the group! Among them, there are 38 people with violent records, including Wang Gui, Yang Ding, Qian Xiaoming, etc., and there are also three underground thugs who are still wanted, Yang Xiao, An Long, and Li Zun...
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Nuwa looked at Yang Hong with a smile, and kept spitting out a string of amazing information, many of which were extremely secret and only Yang Hong knew about it.
Listening to Nuwa's eloquent talk, cold sweat broke out on Yang Hong's forehead. The look in her eyes when she looked at Jia Zhengjin lost the contempt before, instead showing a trace of fear.
"That's enough!" She quickly interrupted Nuwa, looked up at Jia Zhengjin and said loudly, "You, who the hell are you?!"
It's really scary to be able to investigate so clearly in such a short period of time, and even dig out some top-secret past events from adulthood!
Even if I can't do it at all, what is the origin of this Master Jia?
"Our young master is the most powerful, most prestigious, and richest person in the world!" Nuwa replied with a smile, "He is also an opponent you absolutely do not want to provoke."
"Arrogant! The most powerful, most prestigious and richest person in the world is our Emperor of China!" Yang Hong said.
"That's not necessarily true!" Nuwa smiled, "The emperor is just the most powerful, status and money person in China. And our young master is the most powerful, status and money person in the entire world!"
Yang Hong frowned slightly, thinking that even if your background is not simple, this would still be too arrogant!
"Don't talk so much!" Jia Zhengjin finished peeling an apple, crossed his legs, put his hands into his mouth and took a bite, "Hurry up and get the matter done."
"The young master is a little impatient!" Nuwa looked at Yang Hong with a smile, "Ms. Yang, Ning Ning is the artist our young master requested. Anyway, you are going to hide it in the snow, so don't feel bad. Please prepare Miss Ning Ning's clothes immediately after you go back.
According to the contract, I will go over tomorrow morning and pay the full amount of liquidated damages, so that you will not suffer any loss. From now on, Miss Ning Ning will have no relationship with Ms. Yang Hong, and I hope you will not do any hostile behavior towards our company's artists."
"What if I don't agree?" Yang Hong asked with a frown.
"Then Ms. Yang Hong's top-secret information will soon appear in the police evidence room!" Nuwa smiled, "And this is just a trivial matter. We also have specific details about tax evasion of more than one billion by your group company in the past ten years.
I believe it will be more than just a minor trouble by then!"
