Xu Hong was slightly taken aback, not expecting Tang Shiyun to be so decisive and make such a decision. Once this agreent cos true, Tang Shiyun will be left with nothing. Over the past few years, Tang Shiyun has earned over a billion through comrcial performances and advertisents, and after deducting other expenses and dividends, her personal inco is at least five to six hundred million. If it were soone else, they probably wouldn’t be able to forgo so much money.
Ling Chen was also sowhat surprised, not expecting that Tang Shiyun was willing to make such a significant concession.
At this mont, Yang Haiyi was also stunned. He had just casually said sothing, trying to scare Tang Shiyun, but who knew she would say sothing like this. However, since things had been said to this point, if he were to go back on his words, his face would be utterly lost.
"Shiyun," Xu Hong hesitated for a mont, then asked, "Shouldn’t you reconsider this matter? Or maybe, discuss it with President Yang."
"Hong, you heard it too. Yang Haiyi said earlier that his words represent the Yang Family and Mr. Yang. In that case, there’s nothing more to say. Go ahead, Hong, help print out the agreent as soon as possible. Also, ask Mr. Yang if he has any other demands. I have two properties in East Sea City worth about one billion. If he wants them back, let him have them. In short, I won’t take advantage of the Yang Family even a penny."
"This..." Xu Hong looked at Ling Chen, "Mr. Ling, regarding this matter..."
Before Xu Hong could finish speaking, Ling Chen smiled slightly and said, "I’m an outsider, not suitable to interfere in your company’s internal affairs. However, I respect any decision Shiyun makes."
Yang Haiyi gritted his teeth and unwillingly asked, "Shiyun, are you really willing to do this?"
"Mr. Yang, please rember, not everyone likes money. There are more important things in this world than money." At this point, Tang Shiyun turned her gaze to Ling Chen.
Feeling the unique look from Tang Shiyun, Ling Chen’s heart was stirred. This girl... could she be referring to !
"Fine, very good!" Seeing Tang Shiyun’s affectionate look, Yang Haiyi only felt a rising anger and said with a sneer, "Since you want to give up this kind of life, I will fulfill your wish. Just wait and see; I’ll have everyone block you from earning a single penny. At that ti, don’t co crying to ." After speaking, Yang Haiyi turned to Xu Hong and instructed, "Go and put her two houses, her car, and all the brand na items she bought over the years into the agreent. Anything valuable, I won’t leave her a penny. Let’s see how she lives in the future."
Hearing this, Tang Shiyun bit her lip and said to Ling Chen, "Ling, I’m sorry. I used to say I wanted to keep you, but now I’ve beco penniless. Would you... would you like to keep ?"
Ling Chen raised the corners of his mouth, smiling and nodding, "Sure, I’m just missing a secretary. Why don’t you join ?"
"Really?" Tang Shiyun’s eyes lit up, clapping her hands and exclaiming, "No problem, from now on, I belong to you. Hong, please help draft a contract. I want to sell myself to Ling."
Cough, cough!
Ling Chen quickly corrected, "That’s a labor contract, not a slave contract, little girl, don’t say such things." After a pause, Ling Chen looked at Xu Hong and said, "Hong, if you are willing, you can co to my company and continue being this girl’s agent. As for the benefits... they won’t be lower than your current ones. What do you think?"
"Thank you, Mr. Ling." Xu Hong was certainly willing. Once Tang Shiyun left the current company, she would undoubtedly have so associated responsibility, and being dismissed was a sure thing. So, having a good place to go was not bad.
In less than ten minutes, Xu Hong drafted three contracts: one was Tang Shiyun’s agreent with Yang Haiyi, and the other two were labor contracts between herself, Tang Shiyun, and Ling Chen.
"Mr. Yang." Xu Hong handed the agreent to Yang Haiyi and asked, "Are you sure you don’t want to consult with President Yang?"
Yang Haiyi, holding a belly full of anger, said coldly, "Do you think I’m not qualified to make decisions?"
"No, I’m just kindly reminding. Since Mr. Yang’s mind is made up, then my earlier words should not be considered." Saying this, Xu Hong pointed to the bottom of the agreent and said, "Miss Tang has already signed and imprinted her fingerprint. You only need to sign your na and leave your fingerprint, and this agreent will take effect."
Yang Haiyi picked up the pen, hesitated slightly, and looked up at Tang Shiyun. The latter’s attention wasn’t on him at all. She was sitting beside Ling Chen, intimately holding Ling Chen’s arm, chatting warmly as if the agreent hadn’t affected her mood at all.
Humph!
You forced to this. Don’t co begging in the future. Yang Haiyi sneered and quickly signed his na.
"Shiyun, the agreent has been signed."
"Good. Hong, please send an electronic copy of this agreent to President Yang, and tell him that I’m very grateful for his care over the past few years."
"No problem."
"Now that the agreent is signed, shouldn’t you leave?" At this mont, Yang Haiyi’s cold voice ca over, "This suite was booked with the company’s money. Since you’re no longer company employees, we have no obligation to pay your room fee."
Ling Chen shrugged, got up, and said, "Girl, let’s go."
Without paying any attention to Yang Haiyi, the three of them packed their luggage and left the room with Ling Chen. Watching their backs disappear in the hallway, Yang Haiyi snorted coldly and muttered to himself, "Just wait, soday you’ll co crying to ."
With that, he ’bang’ shut the door, picked up a bottle of whiskey, sat on the sofa, and looked at the contents of the agreent.
Tang Shiyun’s total assets, along with the two properties and other items, should be close to one billion. Not bad! Even if Dad finds out about this, with this billion as compensation, I bet he won’t bla , maybe just scold a bit.
After a few drinks, a phone rang—it’s a call from Yang Chengfeng. Yang Haiyi picked up the phone, hesitated for a while, and finally didn’t dare to answer it. He didn’t want his dad to scold him.
Turning off the phone, Yang Haiyi lay on the sofa and soon fell into a deep sleep.
Knock knock! Knock knock!
Who knows how long has passed, but a series of urgent knocks on the door woke Yang Haiyi. Damn! What ti is it, and soone is knocking on the door. Yang Haiyi cursed, annoyed. Sitting up, he looked at the ti—three in the morning. Who could it be at this hour? Could it be the hotel staff?
Hearing the continued knocking, Yang Haiyi impatiently cursed, "Coming, stop knocking!"
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