Chapter 220 Termination of Contract
Chapter 220 Termination of Contract
Zhong Qianfeng frowned slightly, a hint of reluctance flashing in his eyes, but he quickly regained his firm expression and added.
"Mu Rong, everyone is equal before the law, and contract terms are legally binding. The company will not give up on pursuing breach of contract damages just because you cry and complain; this is an explanation to the company and other artists. You should try to find a solution as soon as possible and stop making futile struggles."
Murong collapsed to the ground, staring blankly ahead, before a flash of determination and hatred crossed her eyes.
She stood up, pointed at Song Qianyi, and shouted hysterically.
"You just think I'm easy to bully! Song Qianyi, don't think I don't know that you did all this to promote Lin Qiqi's debut, that's why you're targeting me like this! Just because you're rich, does that mean you can trample on our dreams at will?"
Her voice was sharp and shrill with anger and despair, her face contorted with a grimace, tears and sweat mingling together, her hair disheveled and falling across her cheeks.
A sense of vengeful pleasure also welled up inside him.
Upon hearing this, Song Qianyi was first stunned, then her eyes blazed with fury, and her lips trembled slightly with anger.
"Mu Rong, you're utterly hopeless! You made a mistake, but instead of reflecting on your own actions, you're here maliciously speculating and slandering others. You even resort to such despicable tactics to undermine fair competition. You don't deserve to stand on this stage at all!"
Song Qianyi straightened up, her hands clasped tightly at her sides, trying hard to suppress the urge to rush up and slap Murong.
Zhong Qianfeng was also enraged by Murong's words. He stepped forward, stood in front of Song Qianyi, slapped her, and glared at Murong.
"Mu Rong, you've gone too far! Your actions are not only a slander against President Song, but also a defamation of the company. After saying such things today, you can forget about ever having a place in this industry again."
"The company will definitely pursue your legal responsibility and make you pay the price for your words and actions!"
Zhong Qianfeng's chest heaved violently, his facial muscles tense with anger, and he stared intently at Murong.
Murong was knocked to the ground by the sudden slap, and a red handprint immediately appeared on her cheek.
She covered her face, her eyes filled with fear and disbelief, seemingly never expecting Zhong Qianfeng to actually hit her.
But soon, this fear was replaced by a deeper despair and anger.
"You...you're all bullying me!"
Murong's voice was trembling with sobs, yet it was still filled with resentment.
"Fine, since you're so heartless, then don't blame me for fighting to the death! I'm going to expose all your despicable acts and let everyone see how your so-called big company treats its artists!"
Song Qianyi took a deep breath and said coldly.
"Mu Rong, you can do whatever you want, but I must remind you that every lie you tell will become evidence of your defamation. The company has always been fair and transparent, and we are not afraid of any malicious slander from you."
After saying that, she left the lounge.
Zhong Qianfeng followed behind Song Qianyi, paused, and turned around to take a deep look at Murong, who was still standing there in a daze.
"Mu Rong, you'd better watch yourself. You had a bright future ahead of you, but you ruined it with your own hands. The company has been more than kind to you, but you didn't know how to cherish it."
After saying that, he quickly caught up with Song Qianyi without turning his head.
Murong collapsed to the ground, her desire for revenge and despair intertwined, almost robbing her of her ability to think.
After a long while, she slowly stood up and began to pack her things without saying a word. Her movements were mechanical and slow, like a shell whose soul had been taken away.
On stage, the "X Girl Group" has already left.
The host is directing the audience to leave.
Song Qianyi brought Li Huanyan and the members of the "X Girl Group" to Chenxi.
Since it was a celebration banquet, Song Qianyi chose a party-themed private room.
The members of "X Girl Group" were immediately amazed by the scene before them as soon as they stepped inside.
The private room was brightly lit, with colorful ribbons and balloons hanging from the ceiling, exuding both a cheerful and luxurious atmosphere.
The walls are adorned with magnificent crystal wall lamps, which illuminate the entire space with dazzling brilliance.
The floor was covered with a thick Persian carpet, and every step felt like walking on soft clouds.
The dining table features a single, smooth marble countertop, paired with exquisite European-style carved chairs.
The tableware on the table was all made of silver, gleaming with a cold luster under the light.
In the next private room, Yue Zimu was having dinner with several heads of wealthy families.
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