Chapter 8
After Li Zhi returned home, he immediately called Mao Feiyu, and there was either busy or no one answered. Half an hour later, Mao Feiyu replied in a whisper, "What are you doing?"
Li Zhi was so angry: "Is there anyone who is like you who is an agent like this? I can't find anyone all day long."
There was singing over there, and Mao Feiyu "heat" for a long time, "What did you say?"
Li Zhi accepted and raised his voice: "I want to terminate the contract with someone named Song."
Mao Feiyu: "Crazy?"
Li Zhi calmly said: "The contract is with you, please confirm the conditions for termination."
Mao Feiyu was obviously perfunctory, "Don't go crazy, I'm busy."
"Mao Feiyu!" Li Zhi lowered his voice.
After so long together, Mao Feiyu could naturally understand her temperament. This was a real move. He was a typical person who was soft but not hard. "Okay, okay, wait."
A few minutes later, Li Zhi heard him report a number, and the coldness slashed straight from the Tianling Gallery to the bottom of his feet. Mao Feiyu walked outside the KTV, and the sound became less and less. He said impatiently: "What plane are you doing?"
Li Zhi was furious, "Ask yourself, when you signed the sign, didn't you say you had asked for legal review?"
Mao Feiyu was in a loss but not in a bad mood. "You are so short of money, it's good to sign some of them!"
Li Zhi was angry: "I don't care, you will compensate for the termination of the contract."
“No money.”
"Then find a lawyer for me."
“No money.”
Li Zhi clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and said, "I'll contact Sister Feng and ask her to help..."
Mao Feiyu interrupted, "You are taking a private job, and you dare to let the company know? Do you think there is not enough liquidated damages?" He lowered his voice and warned: "The contract is signed by you yourself, so go whatever you like."
Mao Feiyu hung up the phone, leaving only the beep short sound.
The lights in the rental house were dim for a long time, and they swayed left and right with the wind rushing in from outside the window. Li Zhi sank on the sofa for a long time, and his feet were numb because of his coldness, so he slowly closed the window.
Later in the Baiming Group, Song Yancheng opened the window to dispel the smell of smoke. The night wind slashed in through the crack of the window, blowing open the hair between his forehead, revealing the plump heaven. Ji Zuo placed the old man's physical examination report last week on the table, "It's still the same, there is no sign of recovery."
Song Yancheng walked back to the table, picked up the paper pages and rolled them around, and threw them into the celadon vase on the table. The ignited matches were thrown in. The blue smoke led out the flames, the dark blue turned dark red, and finally ignited into half a meter of flame.
He said: "Tell Lao Xu that I remember all the favors I owe."
Ji Zuoxiao replied: "Old Xu guessed that you would say this. He asked me to tell you, but it was just a matter of raising hands."
Song Xingdong's physical examination report is equivalent to the absolute confidentiality of the family, and it is difficult to obtain. Even his elder brother Song Ruiyao may not be able to understand this information.
He turned his head and ordered Ji Zuo: "Send a car to pick her up tomorrow."
Ji Zuo was stunned for a moment, "Hmm? Oh, Miss Li, where are you going to pick him up?"
Song Yancheng glanced at him and said calmly: "Live with me."
Ji Zuo was shocked for three consecutive times. Such a large scale? Isn’t the boss not close to women? Why are he still making female stars?
Song Yancheng glanced at him and frowned unhappy, "What's your expression?"
Ji Zuo nodded implicitly, "I understand."
"You understand what you shouldn't understand." Song Yancheng frowned even deeper, but he still briefly explained the causes and consequences.
Ji Zuo understood it now, and based on his understanding, it was unexpected and reasonable. Song Yancheng was low-key, restrained and introverted, and secretly deployed for so many years - he would never allow any mistakes in any link.
Ji Zuo nodded, "Okay, I'll make an appointment with Miss Li."
"No need." Song Yancheng said: "She is idle."
In this way, Li Zhitou's huge compensation threat letter was written, and he thoroughly understood what it means to ask for trouble. He contacted her and sent her a location for Song Yancheng's address and the time he went home.
"Miss Li, you can come here at 7 o'clock in the evening. Mr. Song didn't have a social engagement today and would go home early."
"There is another note. Please take a look. If you have any questions, please ask me."
Li Zhi opened the document, looked at two lines and rolled his eyes. More than 20 "Not allowed without permission", and the defense of thieves was just like this. She tidied up randomly, and took a taxi before seven o'clock and took a taxi to Song Yancheng's residence very on time.
Wenchen Mansion is located in the central business district, with more than 70 floors of the building, integrating hotel-style apartments and catering clubs. The top-floor house is only 100 households, and it is a good location for quietness. Li Zhi does not have an access card to prevent her from entering. She drags her suitcase and waits in the entrance garden, and the wind from all directions pierces her.
It was low today, and it was already past seven o'clock. Li Zhi sat on her suitcase and shivered with cold. She didn't have Song Yancheng's number, and Ji Zuo's could not be connected. Li Zhi didn't have much good feelings left.
Song Yancheng is not a human being.
Half an hour passed, and the prompt Yin Qingyue was prompted, and the elevator door slowly opened. Song Yancheng, who was not a human, was wearing a black coat and walked out while taking off his gloves. The black lambskin's left hand was only halfway through. He raised his head and was stunned when he saw the woman sitting on the suitcase.
This expression was captured by Li Zhi.
Quiet?
He still dares to be stunned?
What qualifications does he have to be stunned?
No matter how good his temper was, he couldn't stand it. Li Zhi looked at him angrily. Under the soft light cover above her head, it made her fair face covered with mist, and the anger and accusations in her eyes... did not make Song Yancheng feel too abrupt. And it made him remember that he seemed to have said that she would come and wait on time at 7 o'clock.
Song Yancheng's eyes drooped to her face, said nothing, crossed the person and unbuttoned the fingerprint lock on the door. The indoor smart control lights were lit when people entered. Li Zhi followed him, and the pulleys of the suitcase were gurgling. She leaned against the door without any gentleness, and vented her dissatisfaction with a "bang".
Song Yancheng didn't look back, but just turned on the floor heating quietly, "You live in that room."
Li Zhi was not angry: "Which room?"
Song Yancheng: "Left."
“The kitchen is on the left.”
There was obviously another bedroom, but Li Zhi deliberately choked him. Song Yancheng turned around and looked at her, but said nothing.
Li Zhi squatted on the ground to pack her luggage, lowered her head, covered her side face, and only exposed her nose. Although she couldn't see her mouth clearly, Song Yancheng felt that even if she didn't scold him, she would definitely have nothing to say.
His eyes were very existence, so Li Zhi simply opened his suitcase and moved the items out one by one. "Slippers, shampoo, hair dryer, tissues, and bed sheets are all mine. Do you want to count them?"
Song Yancheng paused, turned around, and walked towards her.
He stood, she squatted, Song Yancheng looked down from above, counted seriously, and said, "Eight things."
Li Zhi: "..."
When Song Yancheng turned his back, he pursed his lips gently, and he still glanced back from the corner of his eyes.
The floor heating was heated, and the cold room gradually became warm. Li Zhi squatted beside the suitcase dejectedly, remained silent for more than ten seconds, raised his head and said, "You can change someone."
Song Yancheng said: "Yes."
As soon as he started to feel happy, he heard him say, "Pay the penalty first."
Li Zhi stood up with her knees, "It's not in compliance with the rules at all. Whose family has seven-digit penalty for liquidated damages? I'll just give you a house!"
Her voice was very soft, which complemented her appearance. Even the harsh words that were extremely angry were not harsh. Even for two seconds, Song Yancheng carefully savored it, and his voice was good.
The room was warming up, and he took off his coat casually and replied casually: "It's OK."
Li Zhi: "?"
"Make an appointment with Ji Zuo, complete the property gift procedures and replace the household head."
Li Zhi was speechless and held it in for a long time before he said angry: "There is only a coffin."
Song Yancheng nodded and said sincerely: "Miss Li is ready for the future and has a vision."
“…”
“It’s really good to myself.”
“…………”
Li Zhi discovered that this man had a good skin, wearing the most expensive human skin, and was essentially a wolf.
She was stunned and stood there in a daze. Song Yancheng's eyes swept across her face, and then walked to the study. The wind penetrated through the window just diluted the sultry and greasy mood at the temporary dinner at night, and even felt a little relaxed and happy.
The heating in the living room was enough. Li Zhi stayed in place and felt very cold. He was stunned for a while before pushing his suitcase to the room. This apartment is a three-bedroom apartment with a simple and light gray tone with a simple texture, without any extra embellishment, just like a model room. Li Zhi didn't have many things to bring, so he simply closed the box.
She went to find water to drink. The kitchen of the house was open, basically just a decoration, and there was no pot. When she walked in, Li Zhi was attracted by the movement on the right. As soon as she looked over, a ball of yellow-haired living creature rushed towards her.
Li Zhi was so scared that he saw clearly that he turned out to be a dog. He looked quite fat and had a big skeleton, and it seemed to say "My dog is very happy" on his forehead.
She was shocked. A cruel and ruthless person like Song Yancheng actually kept a pet? This pet is still alive, which is really fantastic.
The dog was not very friendly to her and grinned and hummed. Li Zhi glared at it, and the dog began to howl.
Li Zhi squatted down and asked it: "Do you know what day tomorrow?"
"Wang!"
"There are two months left before the New Year." Li Zhi pointed at it fiercely, "Celebrate and eat dog meat tomorrow."
The dog barked wildly, shocking the world and crying ghosts.
Li Zhi was speechless, and a pair of dark blue slippers appeared in front of her. Looking from bottom to top, Song Yancheng looked light and looked at her. He bent down and picked up the dog, clamped it in his right arm in a familiar way, and said without emotion: "It's time for you to have a meal."
Song Yancheng's little golden retriever is of two blood. He also has a chip certificate and has been with a dog trainer. He is really like a sperm and is very sensitive to these key commands. When he heard about "eating", he thought he was eating dog food, his tail was shook wildly, and his dog legs were stripped of his clothes.
Song Yancheng carried it to the living room. Li Zhi saw him picking something from the fruit plate on the table and stuffing it into the mouth of the little golden retriever. The dog bit it with one tooth and tasted the sweetness. He was very satisfied and chewed his tail and chewed it wildly.
Li Zhi saw it clearly, and no words could describe her mood at this moment.
Song Yancheng touched its dog's head and said, "Don't eat dog food for dinner, eat pears."
After saying that, he glanced at Li Zhi inadvertently, his face calm and his eyebrows were lightly hung.
Li Zhi: "..."
What a cruel man.
Chapter completed!