Rural Demon Little Village Doctor

In this way, of course, min Jiajia quit and wanted to move out, but the man was unwilling to allow min Jiajia to move. Min Jiajia had no way, so he called Zhu Wenwen.

To the end of the land, it was a villa. Xia Feng said, "it's good to live."

"Early mortgage out." Zhu Wenwen disdained: "and Jiajia told me that this guy did not mortgage one, but several."

"Scum." Hua Yuna bah: "no matter, call the door, he will dare to stop, aunt, I'll give him a good one."

This girl has a bit of heroism, but Xia Feng likes her character.

Ring the doorbell. After a while, a girl opens the door. The girl is twenty-two or three years old. She has a melon seed face and exquisite facial features. She can be said to be very beautiful and has a good figure. She is a little taller than Wang Zihan and is about the same as Hua Yuna.

They are all models. This is normal height.

But her eyes were red with tears. When she saw Hua Yuna, she was so wronged that she cried out: "sister Wen, sister Nana, woo."

"Well, well, don't cry." Zhu Wenwen hugged her.

"What about scum?" Hua Yuna rushed in directly.

Xia Feng followed in.

In the living room, there was a man in his thirties. He was tall, had a big head, shaved a round head, wore a thick gold chain around his neck, spread out his hands and sat on the sofa with several rings on his hands, including gold, red and green.

If you don't know the truth, you look like a rich man.

There are many such in this society.

This man is the one who keeps min Jiajia. His name is Zhou Haineng.

Hua Yuna rushed in, pointed to Zhou Haineng and scolded, "you're shameless, surnamed Zhou? If you don't have money and want to restrict personal freedom, you've never seen scum like you, bah."

She gave Zhou Haineng a Pooh and said to min Jiajia, "Jiajia, move. Where are the things? We'll help you move them."

"Yo Ho, come on, nvxia." Zhou Haineng sneered, "it's easy to move. Just compensate me for 10 million."

"Compensate you 10 million?" Hua Yuna almost gave him a angry smile: "surnamed Zhou, is your face or butt?"

"It doesn't matter what my face is." Zhou Haineng's eyes slipped in front of Hua Yuna and raised a page of paper in her hand: "there is a contract here. Jiajia signed it herself. She signed in our company for three years. I give her 10 million. If you want to leave ahead of time, you have to compensate me 10 million. White paper and black words, Hei hei."

"What?" Hua Yuna was surprised and turned to ask min Jiajia, "did you really sign with him?"

Min Jiajia cried, "I didn't see it at that time. He coaxed me to sign it. He said it was an economic agreement. He knew many big bosses of big companies and helped me make money. He made me at least 10 million a year, so I signed it."

"You." Hua yunaton said, "I'm so angry."

Wang Zihan was much calmer and said to Zhou Haineng, "boss Zhou, can you show us the contract signed by Jiajia?"

Zhou Haineng glanced around Wang Zihan, nodded and said, "yes."

Seeing Wang Zihan walking past, he stretched out his hand and stopped: "the original can't be seen. Your woman loves to spill and tear it up for me. I'm too lazy to quarrel with you."

He said, took his cell phone and photographed it. He said, "Jiajia has it on her cell phone. See for yourself."

With his voice, min Jiajia's mobile phone uploaded a text message prompt tone.

"Show me." Hua Yuna grabbed min Jiajia's mobile phone. Wang Zihan leaned over to see it, and Xia Feng couldn't help but leaned over.

It's really an economic contract. It's clearly written. Min Jiajia signs his economic contract to Zhou Haineng. Zhou Haineng can guarantee to help min Jiajia earn at least 10 million within three years.

However, during this period, min Jiajia must listen to Zhou Haineng's words. From the details of life to receiving orders for various commercial performances, he must hand them over to Zhou Haineng. If min Jiajia regrets his appointment, he will compensate Zhou Haineng for 10 million.

"I'm so angry." Hua Yuna took a quick look and almost dropped her mobile phone: "Jiajia, you're out of your mind, aren't you? You can sign such an appointment."

Min Jiajia sobbed, "I didn't think so much at that time. He said he could help me..."

Wang Zihan looked carefully from beginning to end, looked up at Zhou Haineng and said, "boss Zhou, you promised Jiajia to earn at least 10 million in this contract. Jiajia has been with you for more than half a year. It seems that you didn't let her make any money?"

"Yes." hearing this, Hua Yuna immediately shouted, "what money have you made for Jiajia for more than half a year."

"Ha ha." Zhou Hai laughed: "I signed a three-year contract. If I don't make money this year, it doesn't mean I don't make money next year. If I don't make money next year, it doesn't mean I don't make money the next year. What's the hurry."

This is basically a rogue. It means playing for three years first. If he makes money, he will make money. If he can't make money, he has played for at least three years.

"You are shameless." Hua Yuna scolded angrily.

Zhou Hai can stare: "you're Hua Yuna. Be careful. Scold again. I'll smoke you."

"You try." Hua Yuna was not afraid of him at all, and big eyed Qing stared at him.

Zhou Haineng sneered, "I'm too lazy to quarrel with you. In a word, I want to terminate the contract and bring 10 million."

Wang Zihan said: "the economic agreement can not restrict personal freedom. Min Jiajia wants to move away. You have no right to stop it."

"I won't stop it." Zhou Haineng said, "but the contract stipulates that in the past three years, she will listen to me. If she moves away, she doesn't eat right, get fat, wear wrong clothes, affect her image, and have an affair with men, it will affect our overall income. Therefore, she must be under my nose 24 hours a day, otherwise she may breach the contract."

His words blocked Wang Zihan.

The contract in the performing arts industry is really so harsh. China is a little better, and South Korea is even more harsh.

Therefore, Zhou Haineng's economic contract was not invented by him, but a common phenomenon in the performing arts industry. Some Korean actresses can't stand it and can't resist, so they can only choose to commit suicide.

Of course, Wang Zihan knew it in this circle. Naturally, she could not refute it at this time.

Hua Yuna was so angry that she gasped, but she had no way but to poke min Jiajia's forehead: "you."

Min Jiajia threw himself into Zhu Wenwen's arms and began to cry.

Zhu Wenwen hugged min Jiajia and looked at Zhou Haineng: "boss Zhou, how can you let Jiajia go?"

"Let Jiajia go?" Zhou Haineng's eyes turned around her and Hua Yuna's faces, but he skipped Xia Feng. Xia Feng was really not eye-catching. He dressed ordinary and looked ordinary. Even if he was not tall, Hua Yuna's four girls were all taller than him, so he came in. Zhou Haineng only looked at him once and didn't look at him again.