A person in Wuha: The whole internet is urging me to get back together with my ex!

Chapter 118 Song Yuqi is a Little Rich Girl [4 Chapters]

The conversation among the four people in the suite did not last long.

Chen He's stomach protested loudly, interrupting the exciting atmosphere.

"I can't take it anymore, I need to go get some breakfast, I'm so hungry I'm almost hallucinating."

Chen He rubbed his stomach and stood up.

Deng Chao and Lu Han shared the same sentiment.

I was so focused on reading the script and listening to Chen Ye's grand promises that I suddenly felt hungry as soon as I relaxed.

"Let's go downstairs for some morning tea and discuss this further."

Deng Chao carefully tucked the script of "The Dead End" into his arms, as if afraid someone would snatch it away.

Chen Ye yawned and waved his hand.

"You guys go ahead, I'm going back to be with my wife."

"Those who forget righteousness for the sake of beauty."

Chen He rolled his eyes, but didn't insist. The three of them went out arm in arm.

Chen Ye put his hands in his pockets and strolled back to his room.

I swiped the door open, and the room was quiet.

On the large bed, Song Yuqi was wearing pajamas and lying face down without any regard for her image.

Two dazzlingly white calves swayed in mid-air.

Holding a phone and grinning, he's probably gossiping about some unlucky guy again.

Chen Ye locked the door behind him, kicked off his slippers, and climbed directly into bed.

With a swift movement of his long arm, he precisely scooped up Song Yuqi, who was wearing pajamas, and pulled her into his embrace.

"oops."

Song Yuqi gasped in surprise, nearly hitting her face with her phone.

Turning around, she met Chen Ye's face, which had a slightly mischievous smile on it.

"Where did you go?"

Song Yuqi snuggled closer to him.

Chen Ye lowered his head and kissed her lips.

It's soft and has a slight strawberry toothpaste flavor.

"What are you doing? Getting down to business."

Chen Ye smacked his lips and casually placed his hand on her waist.

Song Yuqi's face flushed slightly from his kiss.

The two of them snuggled together in bed for a while.

They hugged each other, neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere was quiet and comfortable.

Song Yuqi wrapped her arms around him, rested her head on Chen Ye's broad chest, and listened to his steady heartbeat.

After a while, she looked up and stared at Chen Ye with bright, almond-shaped eyes.

"What did you talk to Chao Ge and the others about just now?"

Song Yuqi poked his chest.

"I just asked you on WeChat, but you didn't reply."

Chen Ye grabbed her mischievous fingers and played with them in his palm.

"It's hard to explain over WeChat."

Chen Ye spoke in a lazy tone.

"I talked to the three of them about starting a company and invited them to join me."

Song Yuqi was stunned for a moment.

His eyes widened instantly.

Start a company?

In her memory, Chen Ye had always been someone who extremely disliked trouble.

Two years ago, he was at the peak of his popularity and was hailed as a god by his fans. However, he found a flimsy excuse and ran away overnight with a bucket, determined to go into the sea to feed the fish.

They keep saying they want to lie down and be a salted fish without any worldly desires.

Why are they suddenly coming back to life and having to go through all this trouble and thanklessness?

"Why did you suddenly decide to start a company?"

Song Yuqi rolled over and placed her hands on Chen Ye's firm chest.

Due to the large movement, the neckline of her pajamas slipped slightly, exposing a section of her delicate collarbone and a hint of cleavage to the air.

Chen Ye raised an eyebrow and casually reached out to pinch her slender waist.

"It's simple, you have to be strong yourself to succeed."

Chen Ye's tone was lazy.

"You've seen what's been going on online these past couple of days."

Song Yuqi nodded.

She also saw the vicious insults directed at Chen Ye online last night.

"I think I understand now."

Chen Ye sneered.

"In this industry, you're just working for someone else and being their cash cow. Even if you're incredibly famous, if someone wants to hire an online army to smear you or step on you to climb to the top, they can do it anytime."

Chen Ye gently soothed her back with his large hand.

"If we're always just employees, we'll only be able to passively take a beating and be disgusted by these flies all the time. It really affects my mood."

"So I plan to flip the table and transform into a capital firm."

Chen Ye's lips curled into an arrogant smile.

"Once I've built up my company and played all my cards to a winning hand, then no one will dare hire online trolls to smear you, or attack Brother Chao and his gang, or even mess with me again..."

Chen Ye paused for a moment, his eyes darkening.

"Before they speak, they'd better consider whether they're worthy of the position."

Song Yuqi lay on Chen Ye's chest.

If someone else had said that, she would have thought they were just bragging.

But when Chen Ye said these words, they carried a sense of security that inspired absolute trust.

She didn't respond immediately.

Song Yuqi recalled Chen Ye's interview, which brought tears to her eyes.

This man may seem carefree and talkative on the surface, but he is actually more protective of his own than anyone else.

He bore all the malice and shielded her and his brothers with the strongest shield.

Song Yuqi remained silent for a long time, her small hands unconsciously drawing circles on Chen Ye's chest.

The room was so quiet that only the two of them could be heard breathing.

"husband."

Song Yuqi suddenly shouted in a muffled voice.

"Um?"

"I want to terminate my contract."

These five words were spoken softly, but when they landed in a quiet room, they were like a bomb.

Chen Ye stared in astonishment at the little woman in his arms who had suddenly uttered such a surprising statement.

Just a few days ago, in the private room, he had tested her with a universal contract termination agreement.

At the time, the girl shook her head repeatedly, insisting that she couldn't bear to part with her good sisters in the group who had suffered and fought alongside her in South Korea.

Why did you suddenly change your mind after only a few days?

"What's wrong?"

Chen Ye reached out and pinched her cheeks, pulling them apart.

"Aren't you reluctant to part with your girlfriends?"

Song Yuqi's lips pouted as he pinched her, but her eyes remained unusually firm.

She pulled Chen Ye's hand away and looked up at him.

"I can't bear to part with my sisters."

Song Yuqi bit her lower lip, her voice filled with undisguised stubbornness.

"But... I'd rather sign the contract with your company so I can work hard alongside you, okay?"

Chen Ye didn't say anything, just quietly looked at her.

A layer of tears welled up in Song Yuqi's eyes.

She pressed her cheek tightly against Chen Ye's chest and wrapped her arms tightly around his waist.

His voice trembled.

"I don't want to see you carrying so much pressure alone, okay?"

She had known for a long time that Chen Ye was an orphan.

In the past two years, the outside world thought that Chen Ye had lost his creative talent and was living a muddled life.

But only she was convinced that this guy's apparent retirement from the entertainment industry was actually a way for him to build up his confidence.

Those six albums that recently topped the charts.

Is that something someone could write just by casually enjoying the sea breeze on a yacht?

That was an explosion of talent, the result of countless days and nights of relentless hard work and burning the midnight oil!

Now, this man, who has no parents and has lived under the roof of others since childhood, is going to confront those deeply rooted capitalists head-on in order to protect her, and to build an empire from scratch.

Song Yuqi is a top-tier girl group member with an incredibly strong work ethic.

But in front of Chen Ye, she absolutely could not be a parasite who took Chen Ye's protection for granted.

She would fight for him, she would be his cash cow!

Hearing the nasal confession from the person in his arms, Chen Ye felt a soft spot in his heart.

That silly woman.

Their imagination is just too vivid.

For the past two years, I've been seriously fishing at sea and playing video games!

But so what?

This unreasonable and blatant favoritism directly pierced through Chen Ye's defenses.

Chen Ye lowered his head, a gentle smile curving his lips.

He reached out and covered Song Yuqi's fluffy hair, rubbing it vigorously.

"What a fool you are."

Chen Ye muttered a curse under his breath, his tone full of doting affection.

"Okay, since you want to come back, I'll have someone talk to the Koreans tomorrow. I'll pay them whatever the penalty is and I'll help you terminate the contract."

Upon hearing this, Song Yuqi suddenly raised her head.

"No, no!"

Song Yuqi shook her head repeatedly, her face full of resistance.

Chen Ye frowned.

"What's wrong now? You were the one yelling about terminating the contract just now, and now you're the one saying no. Are you learning to change your tune?"

"Let's just wait for the contract to expire naturally!"

Song Yuqi had a calculating look on her face as she started counting on her fingers.

"Terminating the contract now would be a unilateral breach of contract, and I'd have to pay a hefty penalty! Those bloodsucking Korean high-ranking officials already want to rip me off, so if I try to terminate the contract now, they'll definitely demand an exorbitant price!"

Song Yuqi became increasingly distressed as she spoke, as if it were her own money.

"With that wasted money, wouldn't it be better to keep it to start a company, buy equipment, and hire people? Why let those Koreans benefit from it?"

Chen Ye raised an eyebrow.

Sure.

Even before she was officially married, her housekeeper tendencies had already awakened.

Immediately afterwards, Song Yuqi leaned close to Chen Ye's ear mysteriously.

Her pretty face was very close, her warm breath brushing against Chen Ye's neck.

"By the way, honey, I'll tell you something."

Song Yuqi lowered her voice, her tone revealing an arrogant "I'm rich" attitude.

"I haven't squandered my domestic and international appearance fees and endorsement fees over the past few years. I have tens of millions of yuan in cash in my private savings."

She stretched out two slender white fingers and waved them in front of Chen Ye's eyes.

"Including the two large apartments I bought in Beijing a couple of years ago, if I sell them all and scrape together the money, I could easily make two or three hundred million!"

Song Yuqi patted Chen Ye on the shoulder with a serious expression.

"Starting a company will definitely require a lot of money to burn—location, distribution channels, staff—it's a bottomless pit. You've just made your comeback, so if you run into cash flow problems or run out of money, you must tell me!"

She paused, her tone domineering.

"Whatever you do, don't borrow any random betting agreements, or put up with the attitude of those bosses, understand?"

Seeing her ready to sell everything she owns and empty her savings to support him, Chen Ye couldn't hold back any longer.

He buried his head in the pillow, his shoulders shaking wildly.

I almost burst out laughing like a pig.

Does this girl have no idea how rich he really is?

But it’s normal if you think about it carefully.

When the two were dating, their passion was like dry wood meeting a raging fire. Apart from exchanging sweet nothings, neither of them ever bothered to look into the other's secrets.

In Song Yuqi's eyes, Chen Ye probably squandered all his money on yachts, fishing rods, and various cars.

Chen Ye touched his nose, inwardly cursing.

One or two hundred million?

I'm sorry, honey.

My current net worth is too much to count.

Debuting four years ago, his hit singles have swept the Chinese music scene.

Those platform revenue sharing and copyright fees are being deposited into his account every second.

Not to mention the ticket revenue from his peak concert tour and his exorbitant appearance fees on variety shows.

He also regularly receives song requests from many people in the industry.

Even when he was sleeping soundly on the deck these past few years, this massive copyright machine was still running like crazy.

Roughly calculated, Chen Ye's personal account held at least a dozen small fortunes in cash.

This doesn't even include the large apartment he bought outright in Tomson Riviera in Shanghai, the entire courtyard house he purchased in Beijing, or the limited-edition supercars gathering dust in his garage.

His comeback album, "Fish," was released just a few days ago.

It was a completely unannounced event with zero publicity.

As a result, it directly crashed the servers of NetEase Cloud Music.

In just a few days, the revenue sharing shown in the backend has already exceeded 20 million, and it is still soaring at an extremely abnormal speed.

"What are you laughing at! I'm being serious!"

Seeing Chen Ye's shoulders trembling, Song Yuqi angrily punched him in the chest.

Chen Ye quickly suppressed his smile and pretended to be extremely moved.

He pulled Song Yuqi into a tight embrace, rested his chin on her hair, and inhaled deeply her body fragrance.

"No, no, I don't need your money right now."

Chen Ye suppressed a laugh, speaking in a serious tone.

"Although your husband hasn't worked much these past two years, I can still scrape together some start-up capital. You can keep your savings to buy a bag."

Chen Ye reached out and pinched her soft cheek, teasingly.

"I never would have guessed, little girl, you're quite the hidden little rich girl in Beijing."

He tightened his arms, pressing Song Yuqi directly against his body.

"I can't let you get away now."

Chen Ye deliberately adopted a pitiful tone.

"If my company really goes bankrupt and can't survive in the Chinese entertainment industry anymore, I'll have to rely on the rent from your two houses to make a living."

Song Yuqi was a little breathless from his tightness, but her heart was as sweet as if she had drunk honey.

She proudly raised her chin.

"That's right!"

Song Yuqi's eyes crinkled into crescents, and her smile was somewhat sly.

"Don't panic if you ever run out of money, I'll take care of you!"

"Alright, rich lady, it's settled then."

Chen Ye chuckled softly, then flipped over and pressed down on her, precisely silencing her incessant chatter.

The temperature in the room rose sharply again.

The two of them tugged and cuddled on the bed for a while, the air thick with a sticky, blush-inducing atmosphere.

When Song Yuqi, panting, pushed him away and ran into the bathroom to wash up.

Chen Ye leaned against the headboard and lit a cigarette.

Despite the swirling smoke, his mind was crystal clear as he rapidly began to plan his next move.

Song Yuqi's actions just now completely ignited the fire in Chen Ye's heart.

Two extremely crazy ideas instantly formed in his mind.

the first.

Proposal!

I must propose as soon as possible!

He wanted to give this girl, who was wandering far from home, a stable and secure home.

A home where no one dared to bully her.

The proposal can't be shabby; the timing has to be right, and it has to be a big event that will shake up the entire Chinese entertainment industry.

second.

The matter of terminating the contract.

Isn't Song Yuqi heartbroken about the breach of contract penalty, yet also reluctant to part with her good sisters in the group?

That makes it even simpler.

Chen Ye exhaled a puff of smoke.

He now has more than just money; he also has a system.

In the system's inventory, five [Universal Termination Contracts] with absolutely mandatory legal effect are currently lying quietly.

Doesn't that lousy South Korean company like to impose unfair terms and put pressure on its artists?

When the time was right, he didn't even bother paying the penalty for breach of contract and simply threw out these several termination contracts that were absolutely unsolvable.

It's not just Song Yuqi.

He wants to pack up all the core sisters in Song Yuqi's girl group with whom she has a close relationship and bring them back to China!

They took the whole pot!

All signed with "Rainy Night Stars Entertainment"!

Chen Ye could even picture the comical scene of the South Korean high-ranking officials watching their hard-earned cash cows vanish overnight, their blood pressure skyrocketing, and them suffering heart attacks on the spot.

Wonderful.

Just imagining this scene is exhilarating and gives me goosebumps.

Just as Chen Ye was becoming completely absorbed in the grand plan of the "transnational human trafficking girl group," he was unable to extricate himself from it.

Suddenly, a piercing noise came from outside the door.

"Bang bang bang!"

The door was being pounded on so hard it was deafening.

Immediately afterwards, Tao Zhe's highly recognizable voice came through, carrying a hint of abstraction and impatience.

"Yoko! Open the door!!"

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