Du Ruo stood beside Tang Luo with expressionless face.

Seeing this, others were somewhat surprised by Mr. Qu who was already scared.

Is this what they know, the arrogant Mr. Qu?

But they all knew that things would definitely not be finished.

This young man will definitely suffer crazy revenge from Mr. Qu!

"Next, terminate the contract!"

Tang Luo continued.

Although the other party is a scumbag, the company is behind it after all. Du Ruo could not leave like this.

"The contract is terminated...that's fine, but do you know what the price will be paid?"

Mr. Qu said vaguely, a sneer flashed across his twisted face.

Tang Luo frowned. He was not afraid of the price of termination, but he couldn't stand Mr. Qu's expression of a villain.

He was about to take action again, but the person in charge here mustered up the courage to block the two of them: "If you want to terminate the contract, according to the contract signed at that time, Du Ruo would have to compensate for ten times the penalty of one million..."

One million!

When Du Ruo heard this number, his heart thrilled.

Although there are breach of contract clauses in the contract, she also knew about it when signing the contract, but she didn't take it too seriously.

At that time, she felt that the company's platform and revenue were quite impressive, so how could she voluntarily terminate the contract?

But now, where will she get this million penalty?

If she continues to stay, she will inevitably be excluded. During the two-year contract period, she will not have any development and will be troubled everywhere.

The onlookers were a little gloating when they heard this. What if these two people take advantage of each other? Signing a contract has a legal effect.

They all know very well about the contract and liquidated damages. Can Du Ruo or the young man in front of him take it out?

Obviously, judging from their clothes, they don't think so.

So, they are ready to watch Tang Luo and Du Ruo joke.

Tang Luo looked back at Du Ruo, and the expression on the latter's face told him that something was true.

But it is quite normal. Performing arts or media companies use this method to tie artists. If the artist suddenly rises, at least during the contract period, they can still generate revenue and profit for the company...

Tang Luo thought flashed through his mind, and there was no expression on his face, so he didn't care at all.

"Give me the card number!"

Tang Luo looked at the person in charge.

Hearing this, the people around him suddenly widened their eyes.

Why, really... so rich?

Still so happy?

Are you showing off your power?

Want to keep a little face in front of so many people?

After all, many people know Du Ruo a little. How could a boyfriend be so rich if he has such a family background?

Even if there are some big names on the list, the other party must be just having fun. Is it necessary to stand out for Du Ruo like this?

Absolutely impossible!

The people around, especially those female models who were jealous of Du Ruo's appearance and ability, all showed disdainful expressions, waiting to see the jokes between the two.

Seeing this, Du Ruo wanted to say something, but noticed Tang Luo's gaze and signaled that it was okay.

Of course she knew that Tang Luo could do it, but she really didn't want to owe Tang Luo any more money.

If that were the case, would she still be able to make it in her life?

The person in charge was stunned and quickly turned around and looked at Mr. Qu, who nodded to him.

Then, the person in charge told Tang Luo about the card number in a sceptical manner.

In less than half a minute, he received the text message.

When he saw the amount clearly, he was like petrochemical, so he hurriedly handed his phone to Mr. Qu.

Mr. Qu originally despised him very much. In his opinion, this kid could not have a million.

But when he saw the expression of the person in charge, he was a little confused again. What was going on?

Two million?

Mr. Qu has never seen such money, but it is completely different from what he thought just now.

Besides, the penalty for liquidated contract is obviously one million, but what does it mean to transfer two million?

"This is two million, one million is liquidated damages. From now on, Xiao Ruo will no longer be a member of your company."

Tang Luo is imposing.

Two million?

Everyone widened their eyes and then understood what the expressions of the person in charge and Mr. Qu just now meant.

But why two million?

This young man is so rich?

The expressions of some female models changed instantly. Although they thought Tang Luo was very handsome, they all believed that they would definitely die miserably if they were not handsome in this studio!

But now, they vaguely feel something is wrong!

Is he also a person who cannot be offended?

How could Du Ruo have such a good life? He really found a rich sucker?

"There is one million left, it is your medical expenses!"

Tang Luo said slowly, unable to hear any tone anymore.

Hearing this, the crowd was restless again.

Damn, if you can get one million this way, then most of them would like to be beaten.

Medical expenses?

Mr. Qu frowned. How could this guy be so kind?

Humph, this is considered as surrendering?

Before his thoughts could pass by, Tang Luo pulled up his collar and threw it onto the stage.

"Xiao Ruo's affairs are over. Now, it's time to talk about us!"

Tang Luo jumped up, and the apology and termination of the contract were completed, but he was still a little angry and needed to vent!

Before Mr. Qu could react, Tang Luo had already taken action.

"Ah...ah..."

Mr. Qu on the stage screamed in pain.

Tang Luo did this just to make him lose all his face in front of everyone!

Seeing this, everyone suddenly realized.

It turned out that the one million was paid in advance for the next action.

When they saw Mr. Qu's face broken and blood all over his body, they didn't think anything was going on...

Even their heart-wrenching screams were heard, even their hearts were trembling.

Is this young man really not afraid of heaven or earth?

Will anyone die if this continues?

A minute later, Tang Luo stopped, and Mr. Qu on the ground had swollen all over his fat face, his face pale, and his consciousness was a little blurred.

He felt that Tang Luo in front of him was simply a devil!

"You either... beat me to death, or don't leave, I must make you pay the price!"

Mr. Qu's words were very vague, but the overwhelming sense of humiliation did not make him beg for mercy.

He felt that Tang Luo did not dare to kill him.

What's more, just when the others stopped Tang Luo just now, he had already called and his people arrived soon.

Everyone was a little surprised that he was beaten like this. Mr. Qu still dared to threaten this young man. Could it be that he was beaten to be foolish?

"Very good, I underestimate you, I'm still a little bit of backbone!"

Tang Luo said, picking up a piece of cloth, wiped the blood from his hands, and took out his cell phone.

In his opinion, beating Mr. Qu is far from enough.

He originally wanted to call Lin Yiming, but after thinking about it, it seemed that there was a more suitable person.

The onlookers were confused. Why did they call?

Is there any power behind it?

"I don't know if I can do what you said."

After making the phone call, Tang Luo looked at Mr. Qu and mocked.

Hearing this, Mr. Qu was stunned and a bad premonition arose inexplicably.
Chapter completed!