Han Man: Dominating the chaebol, starting with Aunt Meijing Chapter 220

Su Mingyu picked up the phone.

“Chen Fei, is there something going on?”

“I heard about Seoul TV, and you’ve already signed a contract with them, right?”

“Yes! What’s wrong? ”

“Do you want to terminate the contract with them?”

Fan Chenfei asked in a low voice.

“If you terminate the contract, you will have to pay a large amount of liquidated damages.”

Su Mingyu said helplessly.

“If you leave this matter to the prosecution, I can help you reduce some losses.”

Fan Chenfei said softly. Su Mingyu heard this.

Fierce eyes widened.

“Loss reduction?”

“Yes, it allows you to reduce some of the losses, but as things stand, you always have to lose a part.”

After Fan Chenfei said this.

Su Mingyu then realized that his dance senior sister. It is very likely that the family background is very unusual.

Although it was not used, Su Mingyu was still very moved.

“Senior Sister Chen Fei, thank you! But I have a solution.”

“If you have a way to fix it, I… I believe you! You must come on! ”

After saying Fan Chenfei, he hung up the phone directly.

There was a crimson color above his cheeks.

Zhang Qiongen pushed it open, and the door of the training room looked at Fan Chenfei, the poet god. Waved his hand in front of Fan Chenfei.

Fan Chenfei was not angry, and glanced at Zhang Qiongen.

“Chen Fei, are you missing men?”

Zhang Qiunen said with a smile.

Fan Chenfei’s pretty face turned crimson, and then glared at Zhang Jon viciously.

“You are a dead nizi, it is clear that you only think about men every day, so that you will feel that everyone is the same as you.”

The corner of Zhang Junen’s mouth hooked a meaningful smile.

“Chen Fei, you look very suspicious!”

Fan Chenfeiqiao’s face was slightly red.

There was a bit of shyness in his expression.

“Jon, stop messing around, hurry up and practice!”

Fan Chenfei said angrily. Zhang Qiunen saw this.

It was clear that there must be something wrong with Fan Chenfei.

However, he was also very knowledgeable and did not ask further.

……

Zero Group.

Jin Meiting looked at Su Mingyu with a smile. There is a little playfulness in the eyes.

Smiling.

“Flower heart big radish!”

Su Mingyu glanced at Jin Meiting angrily.

“It’s not called a flower heart, okay! I just want to give my sisters a home.”

“Huh… Whoa…”

Watching Jin Meiting become more and more presumptuous. Su Mingyu narrowed his eyes.

Glancing at Jin Meiting with a smile.

“It seems that you are very unconvinced.”

Su Mingyu said as he spoke. While walking towards Jin Meiting.

……

Three hours later. Sunset West Mountain.

There are very few people in the group building.

Jin Meiting was helped by Su Mingyu and reluctantly went downstairs. He looked at Su Mingyu with a resentful expression.

“You bastard!”

Su Mingyu is a helpless stall hand.

“It seems that someone took the initiative to provoke me!”

Those who worked overtime.

Watching Su Mingyu and Jin Meiting walk downstairs very intimately. One by one, call out the lost love.

Su Mingyu sent Jin Meiting home. Zhou Xiaomin, who should have gone home a long time ago. But there was no one to see.

Jin Meiting was slightly panicked in her heart. Then called Zhou Xiaomin.

But the phone went unanswered.

“Oops! Hyo-min can’t be contacted! ”

Jin Meiting’s voice trembled a little, and said worriedly. Su Mingyu patted Jin Meiting’s shoulder.

“Don’t worry, I’ll find a way to inquire for you, Hyomin’s news.”

Jin Meiting nodded.

Su Mingyu called Zero. After explaining things. Less than half an hour.

Zero sent a position to Su Mingyu.

“Yueyang Bar!”

Su Mingyu got up.

“You go and prepare a little supper and wait for me to come back.”

Jin Meiting nodded.

Su Mingyu came downstairs.

Ma Dong opened the door for Su Mingyu.

Su Mingyu’s face was slightly gloomy.

Coldly said, “Yueyang Bar.”

…… Yueyang Bar. In the music of heavy metal.

Men and women exude their youth unleashedly.

On the dance floor, men and women are almost glued together. Hot dance.

In the bar.

The woman’s dress is very cool.

Noisy and restless music. Swing to restless music.

It shows that delicate posture and graceful body. A booth in the corner.

Three men and two women drink and punch.

The man was on the body of the two women, glancing maliciously. Zhou Xiaomin’s consciousness was a little blurry.

A young man endured red-haired beside her.

……

Grab a glass of wine.

“Hyomin, you lost again, dry this cup.”

Zhou Xiaomin’s consciousness was a little stunned.

The corners of Hongmao’s mouth flashed a sneer that seemed to have succeeded in his scheme. Just a few more drinks.

Today, this sister will definitely fall into her own hands.

Thinking of this, Hongmao’s eyes became hotter and hotter as he looked at Zhou Xiaomin. Zhou Xiaomin picked up the wine glass.

Just wanted to drink.

At this moment, a big hand grabbed her wrist. Snatched the wine glass in Zhou Xiaomin’s hand.

Seeing this, the red hair on the side turned livid and his face was particularly gloomy, staring at Su Mingyu coldly.

“Arcee! What is you kid? Want to come to the hero to save the beauty? Do you deserve it? ”

Su Mingyu’s face was cold. When lost.

……

Zhou Xiaomin looked at Su Mingyu, stumbled up and threw himself into Su Mingyu’s arms. A pair of white arms hooked Su Mingyu’s neck.

“Uncle, let’s play together.”

Su Mingyu suddenly felt a headache. He put the wine in his glass. Poured on the head of the red hair.

“This drink, you will drink it for her.”

Red hair saw this.

Suddenly furious.

“Arcee! Bastard! Kill him! ”

After Hong Mao finished speaking, he casually picked up the wine bottle and slammed it towards Su Mingyu’s head. Su Mingyu stood motionless.

Several people around laughed.

“Hahaha! This guy is so scared that he doesn’t even dare to move! You won’t be scared to pee your pants! ”

But in the next second, I saw a pair of iron fists smashing towards the red hair.

The whole person of the red hair flew out directly upside down and smashed on the body of several people next to him. Another drunken unconscious sister.

After hearing the movement, Yu Yu opened his eyes. Then I saw it.

The red hair was bombarded and flew out and fell to the ground, life and death unknown. At this time, Zhengmei’s alcohol intention suddenly woke up for the most part.

The man who remained.

At this moment, I couldn’t help but swallow a mouthful of spit. His face suddenly turned pale.

Su Mingyu stared at the man with a smile.

“Do you come by yourself, or will I help you.”

The man swallowed.

Trembling and majestic, he said, “I… I’ll do it myself. Ren Yizhen, who was sobering up, saw this scene.

He looked at Su Mingyu blankly.

Can’t help but sigh: “What a handsome uncle! ”

PS: The picture shows Ren Yi dying.

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