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Chapter 259 Two Women
"Stop doing unnecessary things."

That voice seemed to have guessed what Jin Yingmin wanted to say, and interrupted his words lightly.

"Do you really think that girl is still a small character who was suppressed at will when she was in the company? You should realize that something is wrong by now."

"...What do you mean?"

When Jin Yingmin heard the phone call, he refused directly, with a faint unwillingness on his face. Then he heard the next words on the other side, and the expression on his face suddenly changed slightly, as if he suddenly thought of something.

"Oh... that's right, of course it's that person. Otherwise, a little girl from an ordinary family, how could there be a team of lawyers who have made you guys have such a headache for so long?"

"I am so sorry!"

The words on the other end of the phone made Jin Yingmin's face suddenly flush with shame, "I thought that asking the former supervisor to negotiate might soften that girl's attitude, but I didn't expect..."

"All right."

Jin Yingmin's words were lightly interrupted on the other end of the phone.

"What's the use of saying this now? Since we have terminated the contract and we don't have the strength to keep her, let's terminate the contract. Although we don't want to admit it, we should have foreseen such consequences in the first place."

"……Yes."

"Although it's a pity that it ruined the previous plan, but he was just a person who was abandoned. You don't need to pay too much attention to it. Press down on the termination of the contract first. As for when to announce it, you can decide for yourself."

"Yes."

After being slightly comforted by the other end of the phone, Jin Yingmin's face looked much better.

"However, in this case, one is enough. The majesty of our SM is not really trampled on arbitrarily. The remaining eight people, watch carefully, oh yes, there is also a Krystal, which is also a restless one. Speaking of which, have you done that?"

"Yes, I've…"

"Ring Ling—"

Hearing the inquiry on the other end of the phone, Jin Yingmin's expression became solemn, and he was about to answer when the phone rang suddenly from his arms.

Jin Yingmin was slightly taken aback, lowered his head and took out another mobile phone from his pocket, glanced at it, and frowned slightly.

Jin Yingmin's mobile phone is divided into two, one is for personal use, and the other is for work, but generally speaking, the people below rarely dare to call directly to his mobile phone, especially when calling now This guy was not sent by himself...

"Take it."

At this time, the other end of the phone seemed to have heard the ringing, and said casually.

"The company's work is the most important thing. Since someone called you, it should be a big deal."

"Yes, I understand."

Jin Yingmin responded respectfully, then put down the hand holding the phone first, then glanced at the phone that was still "chattering" with a faint puzzled and annoyed look, picked it up and put it in the ear By the side, the phone was connected.

"What's the matter? Didn't I ask you to talk to that girl Krystal? It's done?"

Jin Yingmin's tone is not good, he believes that the other party should be able to hear the dissatisfaction in his heart, if he really came here just for a small matter, he doesn't mind venting today's full of anger on the other party .

However, after a few seconds, Jin Yingmin's face suddenly changed.

"What are you talking about?!! Hurry up and find it!!!"

……

……

This is a luxurious suite with luxurious decoration. In the living room, Smith covered his laptop, stood up and adjusted his suit slightly, and then walked towards a corner that the laptop camera could not capture at all.

Two robust bodyguards in black suits stood on both sides like sculptures, and a rather tall figure sat quietly on a mahogany chair, as if he was carefully studying the painting hanging on the wall in front of him.

"Boss, it is expected that things will be dealt with before two o'clock tomorrow afternoon."

Standing two steps ahead of the two bodyguards, Smith swept away his previous lazy posture, his whole body seemed to straighten up, his waist straightened, and he bowed respectfully towards the figure.

Some thick palms gently rubbed the stubble-covered chin, and the blue eyes narrowed and scanned the so-called famous painting that I had just bought in front of me, and then raised one hand slightly, One of the bodyguards immediately understood, walked over and took down the painting on the wall, and then... threw it straight into the burning fireplace.

During this process, Smith kept bending his waist slightly, and the respectful expression on his face remained unchanged, even if it was... He knew very well that the oil painting that had just been thrown away like garbage was worth at least several million dollars.

"Well, well done."

At this time, the figure finally spoke. It was the hoarse and thick voice. The pure American pronunciation seemed to have a different kind of magnetism under the slightly hoarse voice.

"You're welcome, it's my job, and I haven't done anything."

As soon as the figure spoke, Smith seemed to relax immediately, shrugging slightly, with a smile on his face.

"Don't be too modest. I couldn't find anyone to deal with this matter. Fortunately, you can help me solve it."

The figure stood up and turned to look at Smith. Only then did people see his whole picture clearly.

This is a white man about 40 years old, with short and well-combed blond hair, an angular face, and a pair of deep blue eyes under a pair of thick eyebrows. There are many wrinkles, but it also seems to show a kind of vicissitudes and maturity. As for what he is wearing, it is also a decent suit, but the neckline that should have been tied with a tie has been untied at will. Cooperating with his somewhat old face, it set off a vague wildness.

"Don't be joking. The difficulty of this matter is too low, and you should be very clear. I thought that I would definitely sue in this situation. I was already prepared, but I didn't expect..."

"Ah……"

Smith's expression of unwillingness and displeasure fell into the man's eyes, and he smiled lightly, with a playful look on his face.

"No matter what the process is, it has nothing to do with the results of your work, Smith, I will pay you at the original price. What's more, this result was originally arranged by that guy..."

"Mr. Mark, what do you mean... the other party's abandonment of the lawsuit was arranged by us long ago?"

Hearing the man's playful whisper, Smith's expression changed.

"Oh, who knows..."

The man turned his head to look at the large floor-to-ceiling windows on the other side of the living room, his blue eyes seemed to be looking straight at the bright sky outside the window, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he muttered something meaningful.

"Ring Ling—"

At this time, suddenly a rapid bell rang, and the bodyguard on the side handed over a mobile phone.

He raised his eyebrows in doubt, and the man took the phone casually and glanced at it, then frowned suddenly, and connected the phone.

After a few minutes.

He had been silently listening to the report on the other end of the phone, the man's face seemed to gradually become a little weird, and he seemed to have a headache while being stiff, but suddenly, he didn't know what he thought of, the corner of his mouth twitched, and his face fainted. There was a look of gloating...

(End of this chapter)