Goddaughter CEO fishes for Qin Xun and Xia Ning

The agent gave the manager a look and took out his cell phone.

Underground Parking Lot.

Qin Xun sat in the driver's seat and Xia Ning sat in the passenger seat. Neither of them spoke, as they were both waiting for a call.

Suddenly, Xia Ning's phone rang. She looked and saw that it was Taylor's agent. He waited for the phone to ring three times before answering it.

"hello!"

On the other end of the phone, Taro's agent spoke in English.

"Oh, dear Ms. Xia, I'm sorry to bother you so late."

"But Mr. Taro's organizer on the island country is unwilling to change the scheduled itinerary, so we can't participate in the competition in seven days."

Xia Ning smiled gently.

She knew these were all excuses. Qin Xun had just caused trouble in the boxing club, and she went up to help Taylor out.

How could his agent not recognize him?

But since the other party wants to break the contract, that's exactly what they want, so just continue the negotiations according to the contract.

Xia Ning said in English.

"Oh, that's a shame!"

“But we signed a contract…”

The other end of the phone said immediately.

"We are willing to follow the contract, but 3 million RMB is a large sum after all. Do you think it is possible to negotiate further?"

“This number is really too exaggerated!”

Xia Ning smiled slightly.

She originally set the penalty for breach of contract at 2 million, but the other party raised it to 3 million because they were afraid that they would go back on their word.

Xia Ning said.

"In fact, we value the match with Mr. Taro more than the penalty."

"You have to know that Mr. Qin Xun has unparalleled appeal in Longguo."

"And he's the god of marketing. We're going to rent out a stadium that can hold 100,000 people and broadcast the game live around the world."

"Compared to the ticket revenue and broadcasting rights revenue, these three hundred million RMB are not worth mentioning at all."

"I sincerely hope that Mr. Taylor can participate in the competition as scheduled."

Her English was fluent and rhythmic, and she sounded confident even when she didn't even believe what she said.

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a moment.

A low and angry "ok" was faintly heard.

Came the agent's voice.

"OK!"

"But please give us some time."

Just as Xia Ning was about to speak, Qin Xun snatched away his cell phone.

Qin Xun said in English.

"If you can pay me the penalty within six days, I only want 250 million RMB."

"If you don't pay it in full, you can't leave."

"I said."

An angry "fuck" came from the other end of the phone, followed by a weak "OK".

Qin Xun smiled.

"ojbk!"

He hung up the phone, stretched out his right palm, looked at it over and over again, and spoke softly.

"To make money, all you need is hands."

Xia Ning: "..."

……

in the venue.

Taro, the agent, and the translator all looked unhappy, but there was nothing they could do.

The more you come into contact with upper-class people, the more you can appreciate how terrifying they are.

Even the most popular sports stars can only put on maid outfits and yell "be gentle" in front of real big shots.

Qin Xun has a strong fist and a mysterious background, so it is best not to provoke him if possible.

His words, "You can't leave unless you pay the full amount," didn't sound like a joke.

Taro paused for a moment, and felt like crying when he thought about being knocked down by a punch, but now was not the time to cry.

He looked up at the surveillance cameras in various places in the venue and told his agent to clean up the mess.

The bodyguards who were knocked down by Qin Xun have woken up and surrounded Taro with embarrassed looks on their faces.

The agent ordered two people to guard the door and walked towards Manager Jiao with the remaining six bodyguards.

When Manager Jiao saw them coming, he was so scared that he ran around, and finally hugged a standing sandbag with a sad face.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

As he spoke, he looked for help at the dozen or so staff members who were watching the show nearby, but they all turned their heads away as if they didn't see anything.

He gets paid but doesn't work hard for the manager. He has no professional ethics at all!

The agent stepped forward, stretched out his right hand, and said with a smile.

"Manager, we don't want anyone outside of here to know what happened tonight, so I want to do a business with you."

Manager Jiao let go of the sandbag, straightened his back, coughed and said.

"Then... let's discuss it!"

……

after an hour.

Taylor's team left, taking away the surveillance hard drive and more than a dozen confidentiality contracts.

Manager Jiao murmured as he watched them leave.

"Otherwise people would say Qin Xun is the God of Wealth!"

"He just came here and made a scene, and each of us made hundreds of thousands of dollars for nothing."

A dozen employees were excitedly discussing where to go out for fun in the rest area tonight, and someone even whispered that he would not come to work tomorrow.

Manager Jiao walked to the rest area and warned the employees with a stern face.

"Don't get carried away. You have to keep some things to yourself. Otherwise, you will have to pay back the money you spent, and even more."

"I lost everything I had!"

The employees all agreed.

The manager asked the employees to go home, leaving Xiaomei, the receptionist, alone.

It was late at night, a man and a woman alone, and Xiaomei felt a little embarrassed.

She thought about how Manager Jiao had always wanted to treat her to a meal, and she was afraid that he would act impulsively.

Xiaomei took out her cell phone and started the conversation first.

"Manager Jiao, look, Qin Xun posted a photo of you and him on his Douyin account."

Manager Jiao was startled and quickly leaned over to take a look, only to see that Qin Xun’s Douyin account had indeed posted the photo they had taken just now.

And accompanied by text.

[Qiuzhen Boxing Gym is very good, especially Manager Jiao's service is even better. ]

Manager Jiao knew that Qin Xun rarely posted Douyin videos except for promoting movies, and had never shared anything with netizens.

A Douyin video of Qin Xun is worth a thousand gold.

Manager Jiao felt dizzy when he saw that this video had more than 10,000 likes and more than 3,000 comments in just one hour.

His knees weakened and he knelt on the ground, his hands raised to the sky.

"Qin Xun's endorsement fee is at least 10 million per year!"

"He gave me his first time for nothing?"

"Oh my God, this is so cool!!!"

Manager Jiao went crazy for a while, then looked up and saw Xiaomei retreating more than ten meters away.

He quickly stood up and walked over to ease the awkward atmosphere.

"Um...how did Qin Xun manage to knock Taro down with just one punch?"

Seeing that Manager Jiao was too close, Xiaomei quietly moved away and said.

“That makes sense!”

"People with smart brains are certainly good at martial arts."

"Manager Jiao, do you know that Confucius is actually a 1.9-meter-tall strong man with great martial arts skills?"

"If you can win the argument with reason, then talk. If you can't win the argument, then fight."

"The Kong in Confucius means the Kong of strength and power."

"So, since Qin Xun is so smart, it makes sense that he is good at boxing."

Manager Jiao frowned and asked.

"Are you a fan of Qin Xun?"

Xiaomei: "Yes."

Manager Jiao: “The brain-dead kind?”

Xiaomei smiled awkwardly.

"A little bit, how did you figure that out?"

Manager Jiao let out a long roar towards the sky.

"It's unreasonable that Qin Xun could beat Taro, even if it was a sneak attack!"

"You actually think it's reasonable. It's hard not to suspect that you have a problem with your brain!"

"Ah—that doesn't make sense!"

"Today is such a hell!"

……

Liu Xiaoquan Manor.

Qin Xun drove the car into the parking lot and turned off the engine.

Xia Ning opened the door and got down from the passenger seat, turned around, opened the back door, got in, slammed the door, and said in a cold voice.

"Qin Xun, tell me, how many things have you been hiding from me?"