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Article 88: Xinghong Get Out

Song Qianyi's eyes instantly sharpened.

"A radical approach? Like sending her to someone else's bed?"

Cheng Xinghong's face turned pale. She knew that she had been exposed and quickly tried to explain.

"President Song, I had no choice. Director Fang Heng is very influential in the industry. If Qiqi can gain his appreciation, her future development will be even better."

"I didn't expect Qiqi to be unwilling. I know I was wrong, President Song. Please give me another chance."

Song Qianyi scoffed, "Opportunity? Do you think you still have a chance?"

Song Qianyi stared at Cheng Xinghong with icy eyes, her gaze seemingly capable of freezing a person.

Cheng Xinghong trembled all over, tears welling up in her eyes.

"President Song, I really know I was wrong. I was just confused at the time."

Song Qianyi stood up, walked to the window, and turned her back to Cheng Xinghong.

"From this moment forward, you are no longer Lin Qiqi's agent. You are fired."

[Ding! "Swift and Decisive" achievement achieved! Reward: 200 million.]

Zhong Qianfeng immediately signaled to the people next to him to take Cheng Xinghong away.

Cheng Xinghong continued to beg for mercy.

Song Qianyi turned around and looked at Cheng Xinghong's disheveled appearance without feeling any pity.

After dealing with Cheng Xinghong, Song Qianyi arranged a new agent for Lin Qiqi through Zhong Qianfeng.

After what happened with Cheng Xinghong, everyone knew that Lin Qiqi was the new boss's person, and everyone was vying to become Lin Qiqi's agent.

Song Qianyi handed over the management of her agent to Zhong Qianfeng.

A new agent was quickly put in place; she was Su Yao, an experienced and upright veteran in the industry.

After arranging everything, Song Qianyi was not in a hurry to return to the capital.

Anyway, there's nothing going on in Beijing for the time being. The newly purchased office building is still under renovation, and Lin Yu won't be back for a while.

She took this opportunity to visit the orphanage, as she hadn't been back since returning from France.

Song Qianyi glanced at the time; it was already late. She decided to go back to the orphanage tomorrow.

That evening, Song Qianyi invited Shi Yu out for dinner. It had been a long time since they had last seen each other.

This time, they met at a food stall near the school.

When Song Qianyi arrived at the food stall, Shi Yu was already there.

Upon seeing Song Qianyi, Shi Yu smiled brightly, stood up, and waved to her.

Song Qianyi walked over quickly, and the two embraced tightly.

"Long time no see, Xiao Yi." Shi Yu's voice was full of joy.

"Yu Zi, long time no see. You look thinner." Song Qianyi replied with a smile.

Shi Yu paused, then smiled and said, "I've been on a diet recently, and it seems to be very successful!"

They found a quiet spot to sit down and ordered the skewers they used to eat.

Soon, the steaming hot skewers were served on the table.

Shi Yu couldn't wait to pick up a skewer, take a bite, and the familiar taste instantly spread in her mouth.

"It still tastes the same." she exclaimed.

Song Qianyi also picked up a skewer, took a small bite, and said, "Yes, the taste has never changed."

A hint of nostalgia flickered in Song Qianyi's eyes.

"Xiao Yi, I heard things are in deep trouble in the capital. How have you been lately?" Shi Yu asked with concern.

Song Qianyi briefly recounted some of her experiences in the capital, and then asked, "By the way, when do you have time? I'd like to take you sightseeing in the capital."

Shi Yu's eyes darkened for a moment, but she quickly smiled and said, "Okay, I'll wait until I'm done with this busy period."

Song Qianyi didn't notice the change in Shi Yu's expression and continued chatting with Shi Yu casually.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise!

The table was kicked over.

The leader was a man with a scar on his eye, followed by several young men with blond hair.

The people who were eating quickly moved aside; these people looked like they were not to be trifled with.

Then a young man with blond hair stepped forward and shouted, "Where's the boss? Get out here!"

Hearing the commotion, the owner of the food stall rushed out from the kitchen, his face full of panic.

He looked at the scarred man and the group of blond-haired punks and said cautiously, "Brothers, what's going on? Let's talk this out."

The scarred man squinted and said menacingly, "Enough nonsense! It's time to pay this month's protection money."

As he spoke, he pointed to the overturned table on the ground, "If you don't want your shop to be smashed to pieces, you'd better hand over the money now."

The boss's face turned deathly pale, and he said in a trembling voice, "Brother, isn't the time for this month already?"

The scarred man glared at the shop owner. "I said I'd take it whenever I wanted. Stop arguing and pay up."