flstandardbreds Chapter 330 So What?
Chapter 330 So What?
Things turned out just as Kashiwa Sanhui had expected. Su Shi did indeed take the trouble to do the ideological work on Li Xi for him, and Li Xi was indeed not a bad guy who spoiled the fun. He just hesitated for a while and then reluctantly agreed to the decision of the four-group live.
Maybe it was Deng's pleading eyes that made Riki unable to refuse, or maybe it was Aine's casual remark, "Even Rikki's sister hasn't been to a martial arts hall. It's a pleasant surprise that we got there first," which moved Riki, who had begun to waver the moment he heard those words that were very important to him.
Baihe Sanhui didn't care about the reason or the origin of the matter, and he didn't bother to care. As long as Lixi nodded in agreement, it was fine.
"That's a deal then," Kashiwa Sanhui offered his fist to the gathered girls, signaling with his eyes for them to take turns touching one another, quite the West Coast equivalent of Kekaka. "Bring out any good songs you have, and give that fellow Xiangzi a big one."
Kashiwa Sanhui paused and added something to the girls, and unlike the gentle tone he used during the discussion just now, he looked at them very seriously... Actually, he was mainly looking at Aine. This guy had a particularly big mouth among all the girls in MyGO.
"There's one more very important thing, keep it secret! Keep it secret! You must keep it secret!"
Everyone was frightened by the way Baihe Sanhui treated him like a spy, and nodded stiffly.
"Yeah...it must be kept secret!"
"That's good," Kashiwa Sanhui nodded with great satisfaction, then poured everyone a final round of tea, waited for the girls to finish their drinks, and then opened the door to see them off. "Are you guys still planning to stay at my house?" "Then let's go home after get off work. Do you need me to see you off?"
"Yes! Ke-chan, take me home!"
"No, the weather is terrible."
In fact, I just asked casually out of courtesy. Even if Xiaodeng wanted me to take her home, she would have to take the tram obediently. I didn't want to go out in such cold weather.
As the lamp looked back at me for the last time with a reluctant look and closed the door pitifully, the house suddenly became deserted. It was eight o'clock in the evening. For Tokyo, a city that is always young, the wonderful nightlife has just begun. After thinking about it, I decided to go out and find some fun... Why is there another phone call? It's so troublesome.
"Excuse me, are you looking for..."
"Doctor, this is terrible! Haizi and I can't win over those lawyers at the law firm!"
Kashiwa Sanhui closed his eyes in despair. He might as well send Aine or sneak Zero home.
My dear Miao Meng from the ditch, asking you and Hai Ling to get a contract is either windy or rainy. Baihe Sanhui fell on the sofa somewhat weakly and then had to get up. After taking a few deep breaths, he regained his calm and reliable tone.
"Office, right? Wait, I'll be there soon."
……
"Actually, it's not that we're deliberately making things difficult for you two, it's just..."
The young agent in the agency was also helpless about these beautiful girls who kept coming to the office to collect debts or to cause trouble with contract issues.
The boss was too embarrassed to kick them out because of his fan complex, but if he really had to sue, it would be his side that was not fair, and he would definitely lose the case if it went to court. Although Chu Hua and the girls under him had been making undue demands, in the final analysis they were just asking for their legal rights.
But today is the only day I can redeem myself, because...
"Just what?" Miao Mengqin, who had just gone out to make a phone call, saw that her face was still very bad. To be honest, Mr. Agent said that the contrast of Miao Mengqin was even more striking now, but it was really troublesome to deal with such an uneducated and unreasonable girl. The same words had to be repeated many times.
"It's just that the contracts of the five people at Ave Mujica are independent of each other. If you want to take Miss Chuhua's original contract, you must either obtain Miss Chuhua's authorization in writing or ask her to come and pick it up in person. Otherwise, it is against the rules in principle and will be difficult for us to handle."
Hai Ling, who was sitting next to Miao Meng with her head down in thought, listened to the endless bickering between Miao Meng and her agent, and pinched her eyebrows with a headache. The doctor didn't call her here to let her drink the agency's free tea and bankrupt the agency.
We must quickly find a way to get the contract...at least we can't let the doctor down, right?
Hai Ling made a certain decision.
"I remember we signed a dispute agreement, right? Where's the memorandum?"
Hai Ling raised her hand to interrupt Miao Meng's aggressive momentum, and asked the agent very politely, but her momentum was stronger than Miao Meng's.
"Ah... yes, if you need it, Miss Hailing, I can give it to you right now..."
"No need. Sign another one," Hai Ling said, her expression unyielding. She pulled a pen from the lining of her jacket and waited for the assistant, who stood by, serving tea and water, to bring the blank contract to her. "The previous one is invalid. Let's sign a settlement agreement."
"Eh...Eh?"
Hai Ling tilted her head and looked at the guys in the room, including Miao Meng, who were full of questions, as if the one who was saying nonsense was not herself but the confused guy.
"What I'm saying is... at least I, Hachiman Kailing, will personally give up my financial dispute with the firm. I don't want the over 400,000 yen in salary and dividends you owe me. I just hope the firm will show some leniency and let me get everyone's contracts."
Only God knows how much money Ave Mujica earned from performances and variety shows in his short two-month performing career. Anyway, the agency is well-fed, and Chuhua, who has been fully paid, has received at least 700,000 yen... He hasn't received it yet, at least that's what it says on the pay slip.
However, the agency is, after all, a makeshift team run by an inexperienced rich second generation for fun. Its operation is very similar to RNG's deadbeat-style operation, which has led to the agency currently blocking the contract and not allowing Ave Mujica to accept commercial performances. It is also refusing to pay the money. Now that Hai Ling is willing to give up the money is actually a pleasant surprise.
"Um...excuse me, I need to ask the boss for instructions. Please wait a moment."
The air and atmosphere in the office were very depressing. Miao Meng, who was fed up with the capitulationist Hai Ling's concessions, pulled Hai Ling into the corridor, grabbed the collar of Hai Ling's scarf, and questioned her viciously.
"Haizi! Do you know you've set a very bad precedent? Mana will be mad if she knows!"
"I know." Because the height difference was no match for the high heels, Miao Meng failed to lift Hai Ling up, and the two of them were almost looking at each other at eye level.
There was no regret in Hai Ling's eyes, only a clear conscience.
"But I am willing. This is my own decision. I am not forcing you to come with me, but this is the only way to help the doctor."
"Then Ave Mujica's hard work over the past few months will become a complete joke! If the firm uses this to threaten us, not to mention our salaries, we might even lose the base that Chuhua worked so hard to secure!"
"so what?"
"……what?"
There was no one in the corridor except Miao Meng and Hai Ling, so it was very quiet, but the smell of gunpowder was so strong that it seemed as if a war was about to break out.
"Haizi...what did you say?"
"I said, so what—need I repeat myself?"