"You go down first." Xie Fangyu was scolded by Wen Feiyan in front of outsiders, but there was no ugly expression on her face. Instead, she gave instructions to the public relations manager in a gentle manner.
"Yes, then I will do as I said before. Mr. Xie, Miss, I will be out first."
The PR manager lowered his head and retreated as if facing a formidable enemy.
In fact, he was becoming more and more disdainful of Miss Wen Feiyan.
When the young lady first entered Yaoxing, he was just like those deceived fans outside. He felt that the young lady was gentle and dignified, generous and decent, and smiled warmly at everyone she met. She was completely different from those domineering young ladies.
Everyone in the company likes Wen Feiyan very much. On the contrary, they dislike An Liuli, the daughter who is a burden and loves to cause trouble for President Xie.
Who knows, you can only know a person’s face but not his heart.
After several years of getting along, Miss Wen's position in the circle has become more and more solid, and the entire Yaoxing no longer relies on An Liuli's fame and status to establish a kingdom in the entertainment industry.
At this moment, Miss Wen's true face was exposed.
The public relations manager had just been scolded by Wen Feiyan a few days ago, so of course he hurriedly left the president's office.
However, thinking of Mr. Xie's friendly attitude, the public relations manager couldn't help but worry about him.
"Yan Yan, what's wrong with you? If you have something to say, sit down and talk it over. Don't be angry." Xie Fangyu stood up from behind the desk, walked over to grab Wen Feiyan, but Wen Feiyan slapped his hand away.
"How dare you ask! Your precious daughter An Liuli has already terminated her contract with the company. She only took a mere 100 million yuan to terminate the contract with the company! Xie Fangyu, let me ask you, did you deliberately sign this low-price contract with An Liuli, waiting for her to turn the tables one day so that she can trick us?"
"A low-price contract? How is that possible?" Xie Fangyu raised the corners of his lips slightly in a helpless smile, looking at Wen Feiyan as if he was looking at a unreasonable child.
"Yan Yan, you are totally wrong. It was you who asked for the 5 million yuan signing fee. Have you forgotten? At that time, Liuli was still very popular in the circle. If she had signed with an outside company, she might have been able to negotiate a signing fee of tens of millions to hundreds of millions. But at that time, seeing that our Yaoxing had just been established, she joined Yaoxing to support me.
The five million signing fee was because you thought it was too high, so you asked your father privately, and your father told me specifically. Liuli also thought that she was helping her own company, so she agreed to this friendly price. As for the liquidated damages, it was twenty times the signing fee, which was higher than the market price at the time. For ordinary companies, the liquidated damages were at most ten times, and it was also because I was the one who set the contract, so Liuli didn't look at it more."
Xie Fangyu analyzed everything with Wen Feiyan, acting like a sensible and loving mother.
Although she is Wen Feiyan's stepmother, she never says a harsh word to Wen Feiyan.
After a few words, Wen Feiyan was speechless.
Yes, at the beginning she didn't want An Liuli to earn too much, saying that it was their own company after all, and it was all money coming in and out of their pockets, so she told her father to tell Xie Fangyu to only give An Liuli a signing fee of 5 million.
When Wen Feiyan did this, she was quite proud of herself and felt that she had betrayed An Liuli.
How could she have imagined that the signing fee would be related to the penalty for breach of contract? What's more important is that the company has not given An Liuli any work for many years. She never thought that An Liuli could afford to pay a penalty of 100 million yuan.
At this moment, Xie Fangyu frowned, "Oh, that's not right. Even if Liuli accepted Tang's play, her salary can't be as much as 100 million. Yanyan, are you sure you didn't make a mistake? How could Liuli have 100 million to terminate the contract?"
"I..." Wen Feiyan's throat was hoarse. How could she say it? She was the one who gave the 100 million!
There is one more chapter before 0:00 pm (to be continued)