Why am I invincible again?

Chapter 85 Strongly popular (12)

Jiang Baobao left, and Zhou Ye went to the law firm to contact the lawyer.

Money is easy to talk about, Zhou Ye can tell at a glance whether it belongs to a gold medal lawyer.

In terms of spending money, I have never seen anyone more generous than Zhou Ye.

100 million to hire a lawyer, almost all the money that Zhou Ye had just received from selling things was used to hire a lawyer.

The contract signed that year was also in Li Xia's hands, and when Zhou Ye fished out the bag, he also fished out the contract.

In the law firm, Zhou Ye took two photos of the contract, then looked at the lawyer sitting opposite, and asked.

"You mean creating public opinion?"

"Yes, Ms. Zhou is a public figure. You can properly use your popularity to create some public opinion. This will increase your chances of winning."

"Well, it's done."

"Don't worry, Ms. Zhou, there are many problems with this contract. It is not difficult to win the lawsuit, but I need to confirm with you again that once the contract is revoked, your mother will need to pay the compensation."

"Ah, very good."

Zhou Ye's expression was cold, and there was even a bit of joy in his eyes.

The lawyer smiled. It was obvious that Miss Zhou was a sweetheart.

"Does Miss Zhou have her own public account?"

"Ah."

"Well, as long as you cooperate, even if the other party is a company and you are an individual, it is not impossible to win. You can appeal first, and I will contact you if you need anything later."

100 million works great.

The lawyer is very efficient, and he helped Zhou Ye terminate the contract from two directions: public opinion and legal regulations.

When leaving the office, Aowu asked curiously.

"You gave all the money to the lawyer, how do you live by yourself?"

After the contract was terminated, the small apartment assigned by the company had to be returned.

Zhou Ye didn't care.

I still have a little left in my hand, go back to the apartment and take everything you need, and then find a hotel to stay in.

At around eight o'clock in the evening, when Weibo users were most active, Zhou Ye opened his Weibo account, changed his password first, then logged in, and finally edited a Weibo.

The pictures are taken from the contract, but the text...

Zhou Ye thought for a while, then typed the next line of text.

I'm quitting, let's spend four thousand a month to burn paper for your mother. @长嘉entertainment.

The microblog posted at [-]:[-] quickly surpassed [-] comments at [-]:[-].

Around 08:30, #周野解约# rushed into the trending search.

At 35:[-], Zhou Ye's cell phone was blown up, and finally turned off directly.

The comment section is buzzing.

A love letter: a monthly salary of [-]?Ten-year contract?Not allowed to find another job?Not allowed to go to school?

Cuckoo Cuckoo Cuckoo: Hahahaha, Zhou Ye is too awesome!
Koala Yaya: 85 signed for ten years, how old was Zhou Ye ten years ago? 15 years old?

On the surface, he is a serious person: if the contract is real, then Changjia Entertainment will undoubtedly eat people.

The rich man spoke bot: Zhou Hausan got out of the entertainment industry!
Toothless: Zhou Ye's operation is a bit confusing, he is rational, and waits for Chang Jia to slap him in the face.

Chi Chi Baa: What?You are the parent of the third party, Jia even didn't terminate the contract with you, what do you mean now?Bite back?
Rational Gua always replied to Qi Qibaa: The contract is written in black and white, it is one thing to be a mistress, but Chang Jia can't get rid of people.

Zhou Ye swiped Weibo with his tablet. He used to browse the comment section. After looking at it, an advertisement popped up in the comment section.

It's an advertisement for a brand of liquor.

Seeing the wine, Zhou Ye licked her lips subconsciously, that is, the second the thought flashed in her mind, she got up from the bed, put on a black long-sleeved shirt with the buttons unbuttoned, and the right-angled shoulders were thin And straight, two beautiful butterfly valleys have spread to the shoulder blades.

(End of this chapter)