Return to the City: The Strongest King-Chapter 1915 - 1815: Abusive Love (Part 5)

"Mr. Song, I know you have many ventures in Minghe, but I've been in the entertainment industry for many years. If Mr. Song wants to enter this circle, there are still a lot of things to learn!" Zhu Wenhua raised his head, squinting at Song Xiaodong.

"I'm talking to you, there's a lot for you to learn!" Mr. Song turned around and said to Xiao Yingying.

Xiao Yingying was baffled by the comment.

"Welcome everyone to visit. Feel free to explore downstairs and the film city, but upstairs is where the artists work, involving business confidentiality. Mr. Song is a sensible person who wouldn't do anything out of line. Qin Huai and I have some matters to attend to, so feel free to do as you please." After saying this, Zhu Wenhua pulled Qin Huai away, leaving a few big men to watch over Song Xiaodong and the others.

"Hey, is this the big show you were talking about, driving for more than half an hour just to get mocked?" Sun Yiyi jabbed Song Xiaodong's arm.

"Yeah, what was the big show you mentioned?" Chu Xianling was also curious.

"Don't rush, let's take some time to appreciate the surroundings first."

"What's there to appreciate? Agent Zhu pretends to be hospitable but actually sent a few people to spy on us." Xiao Yingying expressed her discontent, glancing at the big men behind them.

"Good things come to those who wait."

The group pretended to admire the surroundings.

Soon, they heard Zhu Wenhua yelling into his phone while coming down the stairs.

"What gives you the right to say you won't lease anymore? I leased it for five years in one go, it's only the third year and you're saying you won't lease? The contract is signed, if you don't lease, you're going to compensate me for my losses!"

"Compensation? You're willing to compensate? Can compensation solve the problem? You need to pay a penalty for breach of contract!"

"You need to compensate me for the remaining two years of revenue!"

"This isn't a money issue. I have so many people and assets. You ask me to move, and I just move? How am I supposed to move?"

"You're asking me to move?"

"This isn't about moving. My company has been here for three years. Suddenly asking me to leave—do you know what impact that will have on my company's development?"

"With such a big company, you ask me to move out? How long will it take me to find another suitable place? You need to give me a transitional period!"

"What do you mean you can't make the decision? Aren't you the owner of this building?"

"Consult someone? Consult whom?"

"The boss? You have a boss too? Give me your boss's phone number."

Zhu Wenhua angrily hung up the phone and walked over to Song Xiaodong.

"Was it you causing the trouble?" Zhu Wenhua asked, pointing at Song Xiaodong's nose.

"What? What did I do? Agent Zhu seemed fine just now, why the sudden outburst?" Song Xiaodong pretended to be unaware.

"You've been using underhanded tactics behind my back. If you're brave enough, confront me directly! Always playing dirty—what kind of man are you?" Zhu Wenhua glared at Song Xiaodong with hands on hips.

"Agent Zhu, you say these words? On set, you arranged for Director Zhang to have hidden rules for my company's actresses, made Qin Huai eat garlic for kissing scenes, and hired Zhang Wu to fight. None of these seem like upfront activities. Compared to you, I think I'm still doing okay."

"You! Do you think I have no options? Solutions come to those who think. If he's not renting to me, I'll contact his boss. If his boss disagrees, I'll take legal action!"

As Zhu Wenhua spoke, he dialed the boss of the person he had just called.

Soon, Song Xiaodong's phone rang.

Zhu Wenhua looked at the flashing phone in Song Xiaodong's hand, exposing a hint of despair.

"Agent Zhu, sorry, I forgot to tell you—this building now belongs to me, Song Xiaodong." Song Xiaodong picked up the phone and proudly waved it before Zhu Wenhua.

"You! I knew it was you!" Zhu Wenhua exclaimed, stomping and shouting at Song Xiaodong.

"Sorry, Miss Zhu, as the owner, I'm planning to open a foot massage parlor here. Might need some pretty princesses or something. Wondering if Miss Zhu's company has any suitable actresses."

"How can you say that?" Zhu Wenhua was displeased.

"Just got off the phone, you understand the implication. I'm not planning to lease this office building to you anymore. Move out within three days." Song Xiaodong told Zhu Wenhua.

"I paid five years' rent in one go, and it's only the third year. You need to pay breach of contract fees and compensate me for my losses!"

"Do you think I'm short of money?" Song Xiaodong tilted his head, pursed his lips, and taunted Zhu Wenhua.

"I'll take legal action!" Zhu Wenhua threatened.

"Sure, I know all the judges in Minghe." Song Xiaodong replied.

"I'll... I'll move! Just a matter of changing places; this place is heavy with negative energy. If you want it, it's yours!"

"You go ask around and see who in Minghe dares to lease office space to you." After finishing, Song Xiaodong turned to his wives and said, "Let's go, the show's over, time to go home."

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