Chapter 389 This is your fate
Chapter 389 This is your fate
Lin Yaoyao cleared her throat. "Mr. Yan, I am Lin Yaoyao. You can just call me by my name."
"President Lin, I wonder why your company invited me here..." Yan Zehua, of course, did not listen to Lin Yaoyao and continued to call her President Lin.
Before Yan Zehua could finish speaking, Lin Yaoyao interrupted him, saying bluntly, "Mr. Yan, to be honest, I have investigated you."
Upon hearing this, Yan Zehua clenched his fists tightly.
He said nothing.
He was waiting, waiting for Lin Yaoyao to say the words 'squeeze out' the last bit of value from him.
“Your total debt is 6 million, which I can pay off in one lump sum. If you want to terminate the contract, the penalty for breach of contract is 1.8 million, which I can also help you pay.”
When Lin Yaoyao's words reached his ears, Yan Zehua was truly moved.
No one knew better than him that it was completely impossible to pay off the 6 million yuan debt with his current agency.
They are all ruthless demons who devour people without spitting out the bones.
Seventy percent of the money he earned went into the company's pocket.
But he... didn't have the money to pay the penalty for breach of contract.
So even though he knew it was exploitation and oppression, he had no choice but to accept it.
Over the years, he has repeatedly told himself: Yan Zehua, this is your destiny.
"President Lin, what are your terms? What do you, or Mingyao Media, need me to do?"
Since Yan Zehua was so direct, Lin Yaoyao didn't intend to beat around the bush either. She looked into his eyes and asked directly, "Mr. Yan, you've been divorced for so many years, have you considered remarrying?"
Yan Zehua: "......"
I considered many possibilities, but this was the one I never thought of!
Because he didn't think that as a divorced old man, what was there about him that made him worthy of the covetousness of this young and beautiful CEO Lin?
"Mr. Lin, I'm quite old, but you're still young, there's really no need for that..."
“Mr. Yan, you’ve misunderstood. It’s not me, it’s…” Lin Yaoyao hesitated for a few seconds before changing the subject, “If you’re considering remarriage and are willing to go on a blind date, I can help you settle the 6 million debt and the 1.8 million penalty for breach of contract today.”
With such a generous gesture from President Lin, how could it be as simple as just arranging a blind date?
But this was his only chance.
After gritting his teeth, Yan Zehua decided: no matter how old the other person is or what they look like, as long as they can pull him out of this bottomless quagmire, he will do it!
"Mr. Lin, I am willing to remarry."
He didn't mention the blind date, which clearly meant he tacitly agreed to Lin Yaoyao's help and that he would marry her.
Lin Yaoyao said, "OK, I'll arrange for someone to handle the relevant matters regarding your contract termination now."
Lin Yaoyao thought to herself: This Yan Zehua really is a good person, just like the information says.
Yan Zehua: "Thank you, President Lin."
Lin Yaoyao called Chen Congming and entrusted him with the matter of Yan Zehua terminating his contract with his original company.
As the saying goes, money can make the world go round.
Since Mingyao Media was willing to pay, Yan Zehua's original company readily agreed to terminate the contract.
After the termination of the contract was completed, Lin Yaoyao transferred 6 million yuan from her private account to Yan Zehua's account. "Mr. Yan, please pay off your debts first, and I will contact you later."
Yan Zehua could hardly believe his ears.
Um, does this Mr. Lin mean he wants him to leave now?
She spent so much money and got nothing in return, and now he's gone... Isn't she worried at all?
"President Lin, aren't you afraid that I'll take the money and then disappear without a trace?" Yan Zehua finally asked the question that had been bothering him.
Lin Yaoyao smiled, "If you doubt someone, you won't believe them; if you trust someone, you won't doubt them."
...
After Chen Congming's secretary saw Yan Zehua off, Lin Yaoyao left the conference room and went to Chen Congming's office.
"Sister Yao, Yan Zehua's commercial value is quite average, why did you spend so much money to help him terminate his contract?" After a pause, Chen Congming asked again, "Sister Yao, where is his contract? Why didn't you bring it over?"
Yes!
Chen Congming mistakenly believed that Lin Yaoyao paid Yan Zehua to terminate his contract in order to sign him to Mingyao Media.
Lin Yaoyao spread her hands, "I didn't sign a contract with him."
Chen Congming found it unbelievable!
He stared at Lin Yaoyao in utter horror for a long while before finally regaining his composure and speaking, "Sister Yao, this joke isn't funny at all. You'd better hurry up and show me the contract, I..."
“I’m not kidding.” Lin Yaoyao interrupted Chen Congming before he finished speaking, and said to him very seriously, “I really didn’t sign a contract with him.”
Chen Congming: “???”
To be honest, if it weren't for Sister Yao's exceptional foresight and outstanding abilities, he would have doubted whether she truly understood business based on this incident involving Yan Zehua.
Unfortunately, there is no if!
"Why? Sister Yao, that's a 1.8 million yuan penalty for breach of contract. If you don't sign him to the company, that huge sum of money will go down the drain."
Lin Yaoyao walked to Chen Congming's side and gently patted his shoulder, "Don't worry, this money won't come from the company's account; I'll pay for it personally."
As she spoke, Lin Yaoyao quickly took out her phone and started typing.
Then Chen Congming received 1.8 million yuan transferred by Lin Yaoyao to the company account!
Chen Congming: "..."
Good heavens, is this a question of who pays for it? This is clearly a case of 1.8 million going down the drain!
Whose money isn't money?
It's a real shame that it's all gone to waste.
"Sister Yao, that's not what I meant, you...you..."
Chen Congming stammered for a long time, but couldn't utter a single complete sentence.
"Alright, there's no point in saying all this now. You'll understand my meaning in a while." Lin Yaoyao glanced at the time; it was lunchtime. She smiled and invited Chen Congming, "Shall I treat you to dinner?"
Chen Congming would love to have dinner with Lin Yaoyao, but he really doesn't have the time.
So he looked at her with a wronged expression and said, "Sister Yao, could we ask you to come at another time?"
"You have plans for lunch?"
Chen Congming sighed and nodded, "I had an appointment with a director to discuss a project..."
Lin Yaoyao reached out and touched Chen Congming's hair. "Then contact me when you have time. It'll be on me."
"Sister Yao, you're so kind."
...
Chen Congming didn't have lunch with her. Lin Yaoyao went directly to the largest shopping mall in Qingcheng to look for a male god she could be paired with.
Ugh!
No matter what, you can't escape being controlled!
The only difference is that before, I was controlled by my boss; now, I am controlled by the system.
Lin Yaoyao went to the coffee shop first, ordered a coffee and sat by the window. While looking around, she searched on her phone: Where are the most handsome young men?
The answers were varied, but none of them were useful, leaving Lin Yaoyao speechless.
She quickly closed the search bar, took a sip of her coffee, put away her phone, and decided to go upstairs to try her luck.
The 1st floor, the 2nd floor, the 3rd floor, the 4th floor... none of them met the binding requirements.
Lin Yaoyao's heart sank.
Isn't Qingcheng supposed to be teeming with handsome men and beautiful women? How come I haven't run into a single one today?
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