After Ming Jingxin's car entered the basement of Creation Garden, the two took the elevator to the top floor.

"What's wrong with you bringing me here?" He Yiyi stood at the door and refused to go in.

"Tell you about Song Yuan." Ming Jingxin said, entering the door and changing shoes by himself, and took out a pair of slippers and put them at He Yiyi's feet.

"What does Song Yuan have to do with you? Besides, I can't talk about this matter, why come to your house?" He Yiyi had no intention of changing shoes.

"Are you hungry after being busy for most of the day?" Ming Jingxin said as she walked into the kitchen.

"If you are hungry, you can go to the restaurant."

"If you don't come in, I will call Uncle He and say you almost had a car accident today..." Ming Jingxin said while opening the refrigerator to check the ingredients.

"You are ruthless!" He Yiyi took off her boots and put on slippers and entered the door.

Ming Jingxin took out two tomatoes and three eggs from the refrigerator and asked: "Can you make tomato and egg noodles?"

"You want me to cook for you?" He Yiyi asked with a funny look.

"It's not for me, it's for us two. In addition, life-saving grace! I didn't ask you to make tomato and egg noodles with you, isn't it a very discount?"

"I remember you have always been a cold character. Do your fans know that you are such a scoundrel in private?" He Yiyi picked up the tomatoes and eggs and went to the cooking table.

Ming Jingxin was not idle either. When He Yiyi cuts tomatoes, he puts water into the noodle pot and cooks it. Then he goes to the refrigerator to turn out two small green onions. When He Yiyi beats the eggs, he washes the small green onions and cuts them.

Although He Yiyi is a young lady, she is not the kind of young lady who has no fingers on her back. She has good hands-on ability and quickly made scrambled eggs with tomatoes. Just as the water in the pot was also turned on, she grabbed a handful of noodles and threw them in and cooked them. In about ten minutes, two bowls of tomato and egg noodles were served on the dining table.

Ming Jingxin took a bite of noodles and nodded in praise: "No, the craftsmanship has improved."

"Ah?" He Yiyi looked at Ming Jingxin in wonder.

"It's nothing, eat." Ming Jingxin felt a little disappointed when she saw that she had forgotten what had happened before.

"You said you wanted to talk to me about Song Yuan?" He Yiyi asked again.

"As far as I know, Song Yuan and Qianhua Entertainment signed a contract for sale. Even if you find the best lawyer to fight this contract termination lawsuit, it will require a large penalty for liquidated damages."

He Yiyi nodded and asked again: "Then what? It has nothing to do with you."

"Do you have money?" Ming Jingxin asked with a raised eyebrows.

"What you mean is... can you pay this money for me?"

Ming Jingxin nodded and continued to eat noodles.

"Where is the conditions?" He Yiyi asked again.

"Just just sign a contract with my company."

"Are you robbing?"

Ming Jingxin looked at He Yiyi with a funny look: "Robbery? What is it worth my robbery for him? With Song Yuan's qualifications, I dare say that no one except you are willing to issue this sign to help him terminate the contract."

He Yiyi shook her head and said, "I have other plans for his business, so I won't have to worry about you."

"What are you planning? Where do you pay the penalty of 10 million yuan?" Ming Jingxin finished his last bite of noodles and took the dishes and washed them by himself.

He Yiyi was shocked by this number. She thought that Song Yuan’s penalty for breach of contract would be very high, but she didn’t expect it would be so high.

"As far as I know, although Zhou's dividends are quite large every year, they are not transferred to your private account but to your subsidiary in the form of stocks. The financial rights of this subsidiary are not in your hands. The total amount of money that can get you at the end of the year is no more than two million, right?"

He Yiyi already knew about this from Gu Jiahua - of course, this is also the reason why Zhou Qinglan tried her best to succeed.

Ming Jingxin washed her own dishes and saw He Yiyi poking the bowl with her chopsticks and dazed, so she reached out to take away her chopsticks and bowls to wash.

He Yiyi used the time when Ming Jingxin washed each bowl and chopsticks and made up a decision, and stood up and said, "Song Yuan should make the decision on this matter himself."

"Okay, call him." Ming Jingxin took a tissue to wipe his hands.

"How can you say such a big thing on the phone? Why not make an appointment for a drink in a place."

"It's not easy to drink?" Ming Jingxin went to his wine cabinet to choose a red wine and said, "You ask Rong Xuan to send him over. With his current situation, it's better not to appear in public."

He Yiyi called out, and after half an hour, Rong Xuan and Song Yuan arrived.

"I heard that there is good wine here, so I'll come here to taste it." As soon as Rong Xuan entered the door, he glanced at the red wine in the decanter.

Ming Jingxin handed him a wine glass and said, "If you can guess the year correctly, I will give you another bottle."

Rong Xuan whistled with satisfaction: "Thank you brother."

Regarding Rong Xuan's behavior, He Yiyi gave a fierce look and gave two words: "Dog Leg."

Rong Xuan poured some red wine into his glass and sat down next to He Yiyi: "You have the nerve to scold me? I almost scrapped my wife for a day. I didn't settle the score with you, so I was already in love with my brother and sister, right?"

Song Yuan walked up and down, looked her up and down, and then asked, "Are you okay?"

"Do you think I'm having something wrong?" He Yiyi smiled and handed Song Yuan a glass of wine, "But it's you who have something wrong now."

"Me?" Song Yuan sat down on the other side of He Yiyi, "Lawyer Jia will help me with the termination of the contract lawsuit. What else do I have?"

"Even if you find the best lawyer, you will need a penalty for termination, right? You don't know what you signed by yourself?" Ming Jingxin said, taking a sip of wine.

Song Yuan was pinched to death and turned his head to look at He Yiyi. He remembered that He Yiyi said that she was the largest shareholder of Zhou's Group, and she also took her to meet Gu Jiahua, the legal director of Zhou's Group.

"You see, she is useless, she doesn't have that much money." Ming Jingxin made another blow.

"Money is not a problem." He Yiyi raised her hand and tucked the broken hair on her forehead. She suddenly thought that she should change her hairstyle. This half-length hair is really unindividual.

"Oh?" Ming Jingxin looked at He Yiyi playfully.

"The problem now is that Mr. Ming wants to sign you." He Yiyi lazily glanced at Ming Jingxin and continued: "Mr. Ming's current status and the strength of his company are definitely not comparable to me, a small studio that has not yet started. After you sign in to his company, whether you continue singing or transfer to other variety shows or performing arts, you will have good resources. And Mr. Ming is also willing to bear all the costs of termination of the contract with Qianhua for you. I know that I can't compete with Mr. Ming, so I give the choice to you."

"I'll follow you." Song Yuan did not hesitate at all.

He Yiyi turned her head and raised her eyebrows at Ming Jingxin, her eyes a little proud.

Ming Jingxin smiled indifferently and said, "It's pretty good. If you lack money, you can tell Uncle He. I think he will help you."
Chapter completed!