Medical Sovereign

Secretary Xiao Wang's young and pretty face showed a stern look, no, knowing yourself and the enemy will never end in a hundred battles, you must find out what kind of vixen you are, and quietly stopped a taxi, "Master, keep up with the one in front of you!" That black Bentley."

"Okay, you sit still!"

The taxi driver's eyes brightened. In their profession, they have met all kinds of people and encountered all kinds of bizarre things.

But what interested them the most was undoubtedly that the woman followed the man to block Xiaosan's bridge, and immediately stepped on the accelerator, and the car disappeared into the night like an arrow from the string.

After being chased and intercepted by the driver showing off his skills, the car stopped in front of Caesars Palace 20 minutes later.

Secretary Xiao Wang didn't get out of the car, and watched Kang Xiangyang hurriedly walk into Caesars Palace from a distance, but heaved a long sigh of relief, man, it's normal to come to this kind of place, as long as there are no vixens.

An involuntary smile appeared on his face, and he waved his hand: "Okay, master, take me back, the fare will be doubled for you."

"Aren't you waiting for your family?"

The driver asked with some surprise.

"Don't wait, man, it's okay to try something new once in a while, as long as you don't get pestered by those crazy bees and butterflies, just remember to go home."

There is no such thing as a vixen, it's just a man looking for fun, which made Secretary Wang feel relieved, and said with a smile relieved.

The master driver looked at Kang Xiangyang's back enviously, stepped on the accelerator, turned around and left, but secretly cursed in his heart, what kind of life is this shit, he secretly came to such a place to find a woman, and his wife found out that he was not noisy and laughed Come out, where can I find such a good woman, hey, people are so angry, if only my yellow-faced woman is half as generous.

Kang Xiangyang didn't know that he was being followed by the secretary. At this moment, his face was calm, but his heart was in a state of agitation. He didn't know who was the one who asked to meet him.

Especially when he found out that Mr. Wu from Caesars Palace actually greeted him downstairs and led him the way, he became more and more uneasy. Could it be that the person who asked to meet him was Zhu Pengcheng and Zhu Dong?

As the chairman of Xingyi, Kang Xiangyang can be regarded as a man of great skill in the circle, but after all, his circle of contacts has limitations, and most of them are related to the entertainment industry. Talking and laughing with Zhu Pengcheng like this is a great scholar, and there is no real truth in dealing with him. There is still a big gap between Xiongxiong.

If Kang Xiangyang stomped his feet and the entertainment industry could tremble,

When Zhu Pengcheng stomped his feet, all walks of life in Yanjing City would tremble.

Don't look at Zhu Pengcheng's relatively simple projects, which are only entertainment clubs and business clubs, but he is taking a high-level route. It can be seen from the identity of the people who spend in the club. The connections and terrifying energy he has are by no means comparable to ordinary people. .

If Kang Xiangyang knew that Zhu Pengcheng was the leader of the Wushu organization that most families in Yanjing owed favors to, he would probably kneel in fright.

Coming to the fourth floor with trepidation, looking at Zhu Wuxia who was standing at the door like a door god, Kang Xiangyang became more and more sure that Zhu Pengcheng was the one who asked to meet him.

After all, Mr. Zhu Pengcheng was the only one who could make the grand lady of the Zhu family willing to stand in front of the door as the door god. This made him feel even more bitter. He didn't know what price he would have to pay to let Zhu Pengcheng let him go.

But no matter what, it won't hurt to leave a good impression on Miss Zhu. Kang Xiangyang took a quick step and respectfully bowed slightly to Zhu Wuxia, and greeted with a flattering smile: "Missy is doing well these days."

"It's been pretty good recently, thank you Mr. Kang for your concern, let's go in quickly."

Zhu Wuxia has always disliked dealing with people. He met Kang Xiangyang only once in the clubhouse. This bastard even regarded her as the lady of the "Uniform Temptation Team" here.

Order her to serve.

Although Kang Xiangyang later apologized with enough sincerity after learning her identity, and she also forgave him, but she didn't have any affection for this person, so she took a step back in disgust, and said coldly.

Kang Xiangyang made fun of himself, laughed dryly, and entered the room in disgrace.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Ding Ning sitting on the sofa with a big horse and a golden knife. Song Ziyi stood behind him like a maid, staring at him with charming eyes.

Kang Hua sat in the corner of the sofa like an angry little daughter-in-law, and when he saw him stand up as if seeing a savior, he greeted happily: "Dad, you are here, why are you so slow."

Kang Xiangyang ignored him, looked around suspiciously, and when he was sure that there were only these three people here, he asked in surprise, "Where's Mr. Zhu?"

"Mr. Zhu? What is Mr. Zhu? There are only three of us here, so there is no such thing as Mr. Zhu."

Kang Hua looked at Kang Xiangyang with eyes like an idiot, muttering to himself whether his father's brain was broken.

Ding Ning's eyes flickered, showing a smile that was not a smile, and said calmly: "It seems that Kang always misunderstood something. I sent the text message, not Mr. Zhu as you think."

When he heard that it wasn't Zhu Pengcheng, Kang Xiangyang subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, and his courage grew a lot. He stared at Ding Ning and asked, "I haven't asked you how to call him?"

"It doesn't matter what you call me, you can call me Mr. Ning just like Zhu Wuxia."

Ding Ning raised his legs noncommittally, stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation: "President Kang, please sit down, I think we need to have a good talk now."

"About what?"

Kang Xiangyang sat on the sofa unceremoniously, exuding the majesty of a long-time superior.

I sneered secretly in my heart, I thought it was Zhu Pengcheng who got hold of me, but it turned out that I was just a yellow-haired boy with no hair yet, so this matter is not a big deal, the only troublesome thing is that Zhu Wuxia didn't know that he was with them What is the relationship, even willing to personally guard the door for them.

"Everyone's time is precious. Mr. Kang had better not pretend to be confused. My patience has a limit."

Ding Ning was leaning lazily on the sofa. After seeing the incident until now, Kang Xiangyang still played tricks here with a fluke mentality, and tried to intimidate him with the majesty of his superiors, trying to gain the initiative in the negotiation. It means disdain, no matter how long you have been in the top position, can you compare with the big guys in the Central Bureau? It's blind to show off in front of Lao Tzu.

"I don't know what you are talking about. I met Miss Zhu at the door just now. I don't know what is the relationship between Mr. Ning and Miss Zhu?"

Kang Xiangyang was still pretending to be crazy and stalling for time, trying to figure out the relationship between Ding Ning and Zhu Wuxia, and asked tentatively.

Ding Ning frowned impatiently, and slowly sat up straight. His aura suddenly changed, like a peerless sword about to be unsheathed, exuding unstoppable sharpness, staring at Kang Xiangyang in horror. Eyes, as if looking down at the supreme ruler of the common people, he said indifferently: "I am the knife, you are the fish, Mr. Kang, don't challenge my patience again and again, otherwise, I guarantee that you will not be able to bear the consequences." .”

This stunning sharpness not only frightened Kang Xiangyang, Song Ziyi's face was also pale, and he stared blankly at him as if he didn't know him, his mind went blank, who the hell is he?

Kang Hua was even more unbearable. He curled up in the corner of the sofa and looked at the unfamiliar Ding Ning with fearful eyes, trembling all over. If Kang Xiangyang was not here, he might be incontinent again.

Kang Xiangyang avoided his indifferent eyes in fear, lowered his head in awe, his heart was pounding, he did not doubt Ding Ning's words at this moment, he swallowed with difficulty, "Ning...Mr. Ning, you say... say Your terms?"

Ding Ning sees him

Subdued, his momentum suddenly subsided, and he returned to his previous lazy appearance, "First, Xingyi and Song Ziyi terminated the contract. We will not pay a penny for the breach of contract. You find a way to settle it yourself."

"Impossible... Even if I agree, the board of directors will not agree."

Kang Xiangyang screamed, but after Ding Ning's cold glance, his whole body turned cold, his voice dropped, and he said with a bitter face.

"There is no room for negotiation on this one. Remember, I don't care what method you use to get the board of directors. I will only give you one day. At the latest, the day after tomorrow, I will see a free Song Ziyi appear in front of me."

Ding Ning said forcefully without any doubt, staring at Kang Xiangyang with piercing eyes.

Kang Xiangyang retreated under his gaze, and nodded with difficulty: "Okay, I will try my best."

"It's not about trying, it's about having to!"

Ding Ning didn't give him the chance to change the concept secretly.

"I...Okay, I will definitely do it."

Kang Xiangyang said dejectedly.

"That's good. Now let me talk about the second item. Due to Kanghua's vile means of kidnapping Mr. Song Ziwen and forcing Miss Song Ziyi to submit, the harm caused to the Song family brothers and sisters must be borne by you, no matter it is physical. , or spiritually, then just lose 20 billion so-so."

Ding Ning spoke slowly, but Kang Xiangyang jumped up as if he had been electrocuted, and exclaimed in shock: "Impossible, that is absolutely impossible, even though I am the chairman of Xingyi, I can't afford two hundred dollars." Hundreds of millions, even if you send me to prison, you won’t be able to get that much money.”

"Oh, how much can you pay then?"

Ding Ning asked abruptly.

"At most 10 billion, I have to sell the stocks and real estate on hand to make up..."

"Okay, then I'll give you a 20% discount, let's say 8 billion, so that President Kang won't make a fool of himself. After all, you have to pay for the breach of contract."

Before Kang Xiangyang finished his angry words, Ding Ning interrupted him directly, and gave him a 20% discount in a very humane way.

Kang Xiangyang looked at the smile on Ding Ning's face like a little fox who had succeeded in stealing chickens, and immediately felt remorseful and wanted to hit the wall.

What the hell, he was fooled, this guy obviously opened his mouth at the lion, the so-called exorbitant price, and paid back the money on the spot, why did he mess up and quote the reserve price, sat down slumped, and thumped angrily head.

"That's it. It's settled. Whether the eight billion is a check or a transfer, Mr. Kang can discuss it with Ziyi."

Ding Ning struck while the iron was hot, said without hesitation, and pulled the stunned Song Ziyi by the hand, and asked in a gentle tone: "I only have these two conditions, Ziyi, do you think there is anything else that needs to be added?"

"No...not anymore."

Song Ziyi is completely stupid, eight billion, don't look at her as a queen, she has a great reputation in front of people, but in fact she can't save much money at all, and she has only less than 10 million in savings in the six years since her debut.

You know, the bigger the star, the more expensive it is. Although Song Ziyi has saved as much as possible, she still can't save much money. The staff who serve her full-time, such as assistants, drivers, makeup artists, and bodyguards, all get their salaries from her. out of income.

Not to mention the agent, each income is distributed by the company, the agent, and the actor according to the agreed ratio. If the cost of an advertising endorsement is 10 million, she can actually get 300 million. Wan is very good, and this is related to the income distribution ratio when signing the contract with the company.

Although Song Ziyi has become a queen, but because she was just a newcomer when she signed the contract, the income distribution ratio is even more frighteningly low.

(end of this chapter)

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