Time and you are my fault

On the second day, Chu Yi went to Big Face Media to ask about the termination of the contract.

Involving the termination of the contract, the operation department began to calculate the funds invested in Chu Yi's account.

Chu Yi waited for half an hour, and when she was getting impatient, Huang Xianxian came late.

He looked at her with great embarrassment, "Yiyi, I don't know if you remembered the terms clearly when you signed the contract."

Chewie stared at him puzzled.

"Your contract lasts for five years. The statistics from the company show that the company has invested 270 million yuan in total for the twelve videos you released, and the revenue... so far, there are only three brands cooperating, with a total of 75 yuan."

"So?" Chu Yi anticipated the problems she would face next.

"If you want to take the account away, in addition to liquidated damages, you have to pay an additional 190 million operating expenses."

Chu Yi's breathing was stagnant. She didn't have much liquidity now, and the bank's mortgage payment for the Galaxy Cove property had not arrived for a long time.

She thought about the numbers on the bank card, and there were only a few hundred thousand balances.

Holding the bag tightly in her hand, she asked, "How much is the liquidated damages?"

"3000."

Chu Yi's face became extremely ugly, "Is this a money grab? For an ordinary account like mine, the liquidated damages are 3000 million?"

"Well... the result calculated by the operation department, I..." Huang Xianxian looked at her in great embarrassment.

God knows how much pressure he is now talking to Chu Yi about this.

Seeing his strange expression, Chu Yi narrowed her eyes, feeling that something was wrong...

"I'll think about it." Chuy sighed, got up and left.

As soon as Chu Yi left, Huang Xianxian heaved a long sigh of relief, and then saw the secret door of the meeting room opened.

Wang Hong strode out.

Huang Xianxian immediately stood up, standing up straight, "Wang Tezhu, I followed what you told me."

Wang Hong pushed his glasses and said calmly, "Yes."

Chu Yi showed a big face to the media, sat in the car and called the bank.

As a result, the message from the other side was, "I'm sorry, Miss Chu, your mortgage application has not been approved."

Chu Yi immediately sat up straight, "Why?"

"Because...you bought a house for too short a time."

"But I paid the full price, and the procedures are complete." Chuy pinched the steering wheel, and the small flames in his eyes grew little by little.

"I'm really sorry, Miss Chu."

Chu Yi hung up the phone, and the mood at the moment can be described as being in a state of confusion.

She made separate calls to different banks and got similar results, unable to proceed with the mortgage application.

Chu Yi finally realized something was wrong at this moment, and she could understand what the family said.

But basically the reasons given by these banks are the same, so there is a problem.

And the one who has the ability to do this, except Zong Yanchu, will not be anyone else.

Chu Yi started the car and headed towards Hengzong decisively.

Zong Yanqi had already recorded Chu Yi into the company's face recognition system, and she did not hinder her from joining the group.

But the front desk staff blocked the way, "Miss, you can't take the special elevator without the president's permission."

Chu Yi was stopped, and from the corner of her eye she saw Lin Luolian approaching slowly from one side.

This time, Lin Luolian didn't talk to Chu Yi. Under Chu Yi's gaze, she went straight into the president's exclusive elevator.

The temperature in Chu Yi's eyes was almost freezing, "She can?"

The receptionist is new here, and she has almost inquired about the company's gossip, so she nodded honestly, "Director Lin has always been good."

Chu Yi's heart seemed to have been severely shaved.

She turned around and took out her mobile phone to call Zong Yanqi, who rang for a long time before being answered, "Zong Yanqi, I'm downstairs from you, I have something to ask you when you come out."

"Oh? It's Chu Yi, Yanxiu has gone to a meeting." On the other end of the phone was Lin Luolian's malicious laughter.

Chu Yi squeezed the phone tightly in an instant, Lin Luolian could go in and out of his office at will, and even answer his phone at will...

Zong Yanqi didn't have her number saved in her phone, so Lin Luolian felt puzzled when she heard her voice just now.

Chu Yi suddenly smiled.

Zong Yanqi's refusal to divorce, and even his resistance to divorce, now only makes Chu Yi feel extremely ironic!
"Then please tell him, Miss Lin, that she will call me back after the opening."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone, not wanting to hear a word from Lin Luolian.

Lin Luolian listened to the beeping sound from the mobile phone, and her eyes fell on the note named II on the screen, and a deep hatred flashed in her eyes.

She threw her mobile phone on the table and was about to turn around when she caught a glimpse of a file protruding from the corner of the computer out of the corner of her eye.

Only two words of identification can be seen on the edge of the document.

She glanced at the door of the office, and then pulled out the documents like a ghost.

Lin Luolian's expression changed strangely as the contents of the document entered his eyes.

When she saw the contents of the last page of the document, her pupils tightened tightly.

He took out his mobile phone and took a picture of the document, then immediately put the document back in place, and left the office in a hurry.

It's just that the footsteps of leaving seemed a little flustered, but they seemed to be expecting something.

An hour after Zong Yanqi finished the meeting, he just picked up his phone when he suddenly found that the documents on the table seemed to have been tampered with.

The man's eyes darkened, and then he called his assistant in.

"Someone came into my office?"

The little assistant was terrified, "Director Lin has been here."

"Without my permission in the future, no one is allowed to come in at will, except for Wang Tezhu."

The little assistant nodded sharply.

"In addition to the young lady."

The little assistant's eyes widened, and he nodded hastily.

Chu Yi waited and waited, but in the end she didn't get a call from Zong Yanqi, but she saw Wang Hong, who was out on errands, walking towards the elevator, and she hurried to catch up.

Wang Tezhu was taken aback. He had just received the boss's order to cheat on the young lady. Wang Tezhu felt a little guilty, "Madam, why don't you go up, what are you doing here?"

"I don't have permission to enter the elevator." Chuy replied lightly.

"You are the young lady, just tell the front desk."

"I don't want to tell you the trouble, you take me up there." Chu Yi didn't want to explain too much.

Now she no longer wants to act in the name of the young wife of the Zong family, and she doesn't want to have the slightest relationship with Zong Yanke.

Special assistant Wang seemed to see something tricky, stopped talking, and brought Chu Yi to the office.

When Chu Yi pushed the door open, Zong Yanqi was throwing a few pills into his mouth.

Chu Yi frowned, subconscious concern had come to her lips, but she swallowed it abruptly.

She directly asked, "Did you propose the 3000 million liquidated damages for Big Face Media?"

Zong Yanzhu glanced at her, raised his water glass, and swallowed the pill.

Thinking about it, it was the first time Chu Yi spoke to him since yesterday.

He ignored it and put the rest of the medicine back in the drawer.

Chuy took a few steps forward and stared at him fiercely, "It's you who failed the mortgage loan!"

There was a slight smile on the corner of Zong Yan's lips, and his voice was a little hoarse when he spoke, "Madam thinks too much of my ability."

"You're still pretending! You big-tailed wolf!" Chu Yi couldn't stop the anger in his eyes, wishing to bite him.

Zong Yanqi leaned back, "You terminated the contract on your own initiative, and the liquidated damages are paid in accordance with the contract. If the application for real estate mortgage is rejected, it should be your house's problem."

Seeing his calm attitude, Chu Yi was so angry that his teeth were itching, "Okay, isn't it 3000 million! Throwing out Hengzong's stock is enough for me to pay hundreds of times the liquidated damages!"

The man's eyebrows finally changed, and he nodded seriously, "Well, how do you explain to the Zong family?"

"I..." Chu Yi was stunned suddenly, "I'm going to divorce you, Zong family..."

She will never forget the kindness of the elders of the clan to Chu Yi.

"Chu Yi, obediently take back your idea of ​​divorce. Whether you want to be your own film and television company, or continue to be a big face, I'm up to you." The threat in the man's voice is self-evident.

Chu Yi laughed angrily, did he think he spoiled her so much?

Chu Yi squeezed her bag tightly, and strode out, "It's 3000 million, don't think you can trap me with money!"

Staring at the disappearing figure of the woman, Zong Yanchu finally couldn't help coughing.

He clutched his chest, with a tired look on his brows.