Kong Wange frowned: "Yingjing, do you have a professional lawyer who is familiar with this? I want to ask you to consult me. How much does it cost to terminate the contract in this situation? After all, it is my sister, I can't let it go.

She continues to stay and suffers.”

"Don't worry, Xiao Gege, you will send me Wen Yue's economic contract, I will find the attorney of our company and then tell you the result."

Kong Wange said, "That's OK, but it may be because of money. Wen Yue doesn't want to bother others, so she is a little reluctant to terminate the contract. When my uncle's legs are better, I will talk to her again and send it to you after getting the contract."

"Okay, I'll wait for your news, then I'll die first if there's nothing else. They're still waiting for me."

"Well, you have fun." Kong Wange said again: "Yunjing, you, a girl, are having dinner outside and drinking less."

"Don't worry, Xiao Gege, do you think I'm Murong Ting, my wine is very good and I won't drink too much~."

"Then... OK."

"Anla, I'm hung up."

Hang up the phone and Wen Jing returned to the private room.

In addition to the people from the promotional video team, the people who came to have dinner today also called a lot of young people.

Light and Shadow has been making losses this year. It is rare that there is a project that has done well and has brought several more jobs to the company. Everyone is very happy.

As a company, An Jing doesn’t have too many airs, so naturally a bunch of people come up to toast.

An Jing can drink it. Seeing that everyone is happy, I was a little bit attracted to it and faced everyone's toast.

But no matter how good the alcohol content is, I can't stand the red and white mixing. In the end, An Jing felt that he had a little bit of a ghost when he looked at people.

It was 11 o'clock when everyone was about to go to KTV to continue having fun. Yin Jing was so uncomfortable that she said she wanted to go home.

But she was so drunk that a bunch of people were a little worried that she would leave alone.

At this time, Meng Ke stood up and said, "I'll send my boss back. I'm a little uncomfortable, so I won't go to the next game."

"Okay, Meng Ke, please send it to the back group safely and say it." The person in charge of the photography department and Meng Ke reminded.

"Don't worry, I'll definitely be delivered safely." Meng Ke patted his chest and made a deposit.

The group of people dispersed, and Meng Ke walked out with Yan Jing.

An Jing was really drunk and swayed when she walked, and she pulled Meng Ke and continued to toast.

Meng Ke coaxed An Jing while pulling her into the car.

The driver in the front row asked, "Where are you going, young man?"

Meng Ke hesitated for a moment and still mentioned the address of An Jing’s house.

After all, he is the company boss. Although he is eager to climb onto the quiet bed, he dare not do it too blatantly.

When I went to Anjing's house, once I followed her into the house and cooked the rice there, the same thing would be the same.

Meng Ke made a big decision, and on the way, he deliberately let An Jing lean in his arms, but An Jing slapped his turn in the face.

With a "bang", a red mark appeared on Meng Ke's left face.

After beating him, An Jing felt unsatisfied and wanted to do it again, but was stopped by Meng Ke, who had a blue-faced face and said: "Okay, Mr. An, stop making trouble, you'll get home soon."

"Who are you? Why are you in my car?" An Jing asked mercilessly with her eyes blurred.

Meng Ke had a headache: "I am Xiao Meng, Mr. An doesn't know me anymore?"

"Xiao Meng? Who is Xiao Meng? Let me go, are you a kidnapper? Get off the car, I want to get off!"


Chapter completed!