After Yan Shiqi left Liye building, it was near 4 p.m.

She called a special bus to go home. As soon as she got on the bus, wechat rang.

It's from Cheng Yenan.

Big oranges: the perfume endorsement contract has been lifted, and the other party has no penalty.

Seeing the news, Yan Shiqi's eyes darkened.

She held her cell phone for a moment of meditation, then tapped the screen to reply.

17: No matter whether the other party wants it or not, it's better to compensate according to the contract.

As soon as the news came out, she looked out of the window.

The trees and leaves on the street are yellow, and a few crumbling dead leaves are hanging on the branches. In such a gloomy landscape, Yan Shiqi's heart is also stained with some melancholy.

Song Qiyu doesn't want to speak for liquidated damages, which is not in line with the market rules.

No matter what his purpose was, Yan Shiqi felt that they were not familiar enough to break the contract at will.

What's more, it was her who broke the contract first. If he really chose not to pursue it, it would make her owe him a favor.

Since it is a contractual relationship, she still insists on the content of the agreement, and the best result is the payment of money and goods.

In a few seconds of meditation, Cheng Yenan sent a message again.

Big orange: [OK] double penalty, 8 million has been paid to the other party's account.

17: Thank you. The money is deducted from my reward.

Waiting for a moment, Cheng Yenan did not reply, inkstone when seven just put away the mobile phone, a phone call to.

She looked down at the caller ID on the screen, silent, or politely connected.

"Hello, Mr. Song!"

Yan Shiqi chooses honorifics at the moment of connecting. The subtle change of address is enough to show her position and attitude.

Presumably, he received the termination money from Tiancheng entertainment.

On the other end of the phone, song Qiyu was silent for a second, but in an instant he joked, "we met just before yesterday, so soon we are so unfamiliar?"

Inkstone when seven with a mobile phone hook lips, did not respond to his ridicule, just calmly asked: "Song teacher call me, what's up?"

At this time, song Qiyu is sitting in the Yuhe teahouse, holding a mobile phone while sifting the tea. When she hears her counter question, her abyss like eyes suddenly sink. "There's something really wrong. I just received your liquidated damages.

I remember going through with your broker before, since you are not suitable for the endorsement of this perfume, the contract is down, why is it necessary to fight the penalty?

Sure enough!

Yan Shiqi looked out of the window with her mobile phone and glanced across the busy street. She didn't hesitate and explained in a soft voice: "I received the kindness of Mr. Song, but since we are ahead of the breach of contract, it's better to perform our obligations according to the contract.

Besides, when I break the contract, I will not only delay the progress of your perfume advertising, but I am afraid you will need to find a suitable spokesperson again. It is wrong for us to pay attention to the situation. We should also pay the penalty for breach of contract.

This answer, said by inkstone Shiqi, is very smooth.

And every word is business attitude, it is difficult for the other party to find an excuse to refute.

Song Qiyu seemed to sigh. As he pressed the switch of the water cooker, a buzz came from the receiver. He laughed and didn't insist: "in this case, I'll take the penalty. However, if there is a suitable opportunity in the future, I hope we can cooperate again. "