Chapter 107: Invite the Enemy into One's Own Trap

cerned the direction in the dim light and said: "After burying Old Sheng, I turned back and killed over twenty people; this resentment I can’t swallow."The scene of a blood-stained person揹著另一具血人屍體艱難地在...Chapter 107: Leading the Enemy into a Trap

The matter concerning Cai Bingchun had not been resolved. The reason Wang Zheng gave at that time seemed unreasonable, but upon careful analysis, it was well-founded and logically sound. There was no way for Cai Bingchun's team to refute his point, as they hadn't signed a written contract with him, meaning they lacked the right to make demands.

However, Cai Bingchun didn’t see it that way. She was already an international superstar and could be considered the number one actress in China without exaggeration. People understood if she acted haughty from time to time due to her status, but despite many production companies suffering from her big temper and arrogant attitude, they still had no choice but to capitulate because of her immense box office appeal.

"I can't swallow this humiliation! When have I ever been treated like this" Cai Bingchun crossed her arms and paced back and forth in the room, a cloud of gloom hanging over her face. Indeed, given her status and standing, wherever she went was greeted with adoration and enthusiasm. Film companies always sought her out to make movies; there had never been an instance where a company initiated contract termination on their own accord, let alone something as terrible as this.

"This matter can't be left like this! Who is Wang Zheng What ability does he have to replace me" Pure Student was extremely angry. When women are enraged, the consequences are severe, and a great sage once said it's better to offend a small man than a woman—this statement had merit.

Undoubtedly, Cai Bingchun was a woman, and a very famous one at that. It was also beyond doubt that Wang Zheng had thoroughly offended her.

Wang Zheng made Cai Bingchun lose face in front of many people by replacing the role she was supposed to play with a newcomer, embarrassing her completely. According to some insiders who deliberately leaked information, tabloids were already spreading rumors about how a new person had taken over an advertisement spot that belonged to Cai Bingchun, causing a stir in the already gossipy entertainment industry. Such an event would be unbearable for anyone, let alone someone of Cai's superstar status. It was no wonder Pure Student harbored such resentment towards Wang Zheng.

Cai Bingchun’s anger erupted; everyone in her studio fell silent, their fear palpable on their faces. As members of Cai Bingchun's team, they were always treated with respect wherever they went, and when had they ever been subjected to such treatment Not only did they feel ignored but also kicked out outright. If this news got out, how could these people save face

"I agree with Pure Student. We can’t just let this go!" Julie, the assistant who looked like Michael Jackson, stood up and voiced her opinion: "In this matter, I believe we must not back down; we are employees of Pure Student, and when she is wronged, we have to speak on her behalf! What authority does that man have to talk about Pure Student like that What right does the company have to replace her Do they know how much profit Pure Student could bring them as a brand ambassador every day They don’t even know!"

Julie became increasingly indignant, trembling with rage, and was on the verge of unleashing a tirade.

Cai Bingchun thought of Wang Zheng's smiling face and felt nauseous. How dare such a minor character toy with her She must teach him a lesson!

How should she take revenge

Cai Bingchun frowned, at a loss for the moment.

Zhuli Li seemed to have guessed what Cai Bingchun was thinking and immediately stepped forward with a suggestion: "Chun Chun, you need to know that we are not fighting alone. Although our studio is under your name, you are still signed under Songshi Media Group. Do you think if we report such an incident to President Song, he would just sit idly by You are the cash cow of Songshi Media; the company's top artist being bullied—do you really think President Song, as the CEO, wouldn't stand on your side"

Cai Bingchun's eyes lit up. That's right, she had been thinking about solving this problem alone but hadn't considered going to her boss

Thinking of Chairman Song Mingsheng's influence and connections at the Songshi Media Group, Cai Bingchun smiled slightly. With him on board, dealing with this issue would be much easier.

However, though Cai Bingchun was proud, she wasn't an unintelligent woman—she knew not all women had brains that were inversely proportional to their bust size.

Afraid for a moment, Cai Bingchun said worriedly: "But Li Li, you know what kind of company Jirong International is. Their financial power is terrifying; that Wang Zheng fellow even threatened to buy out Songshi Media. Do you think President Song would hesitate because of the giant Jirong International and not help us"

Zhuli Li also pondered for a moment, then pinched her high nose with a somewhat sinister smile: "Chun Chun, don't worry about this; there are two reasons. First: The top artist in our company being bullied—President Song has no reason not to help you regain face. Otherwise, if such news spreads, how would President Song and the Songshi Media Group survive in the entertainment industry"

"Go on," Cai Bingchun said thoughtfully.

"Second, I don't think that guy named Wang Zheng is someone with great influence. Who doesn't know that Jirong International belongs to the Shangguan family Only those surnamed Shangguan can be promoted in the company. A man surnamed Wang would have to get close to Shangguan Shishi; otherwise, Jirong International wouldn’t risk offending Mr. Song for someone like him. Offending Mr. Song could mean offending the entire entertainment industry. I believe that the Shangguan family doesn't have such significant influence in the entertainment world and certainly won’t sacrifice something so important for just one Wang Zheng."

By this point, Julie felt as if she were a conspiracy theorist, though unfortunately her chest size was inversely proportional to her intelligence.

Whether or not she had succeeded in her role as a conspiracy theorist would be up to fate to decide.

The one who couldn’t swallow this defeat the most was Cai Bingchun herself. Already blinded by rage, she didn't think much after hearing Julie's words and immediately called Mr. Song.

As expected, when Song Mingsheng heard the news, he flew into a rage on the other end of the line. Cai Bingchun was his company’s top star and an international first-line actress in the entertainment industry, not to mention her complicated relationship with this boss. Of course, the entertainment world was full of chaos, and this was one of its unspoken rules; it was a treacherous place where actresses had no choice but to tread this path if they wanted to rise up. However, countless people who chose this path never saw their dreams come true.

Thinking about Cai Bingchun pleasuring him in bed, Song Mingsheng's desire flared up; he hadn’t touched this woman for a long time now. But the news dampened his desire slightly because someone had dared to meddle with his people. Who was this Wang Zheng anyway He had never heard of such a person. Even if it were Jirong International, they wouldn't be able to give him any leeway either; of course, at that moment Song Mingsheng was still somewhat relieved that the person wasn’t named Shangguan Zheng.

After considering everything clearly, Song Mingsheng instructed his secretary: "Send a fax in my name to Vice President Wang Zheng at Jirong International. Tell him I will be having dinner with him tonight at the Heaven Palace International Club; of course, there will also be many other people and celebrities."

Song Mingsheng chuckled coldly, envisioning Wang Zheng’s miserable appearance that night.

"Yes, Mr. Song. I’ll go prepare it right away." As the secretary was about to leave, she seemed to remember something and asked: "Mr. Song, do we need to reserve a private room at the Heaven Palace International Club in advance"

"No need," Song Mingsheng said confidently with a smile. “I’m good friends with Zhang Mingquan, one of the ten directors of the Heaven Palace International Club and brother of Zhang Mingqi. Just call him tonight; I will also invite Su Tianran if he can make it. Let’s see if Chu Zhaonan is available—better to have him here too if possible. Reserve a table for ten people. Tonight, I want this Wang Zheng to suffer greatly and lose face."

"Oh, right, I just remembered something." A more sinister and dangerous smile appeared on Song Mingsheng's face: "Not only will I humiliate Wang Zheng in front of everyone, but I'll also make him suffer physically. He needs to learn that no one can bully my people. Changing Cai Bingchun at the last minute If I were to tolerate such a thing and let it go, they would say that Song Mingsheng is someone who can be pushed around for life."

"Also, call Shanghai Star for me; eventually, she will take over my company. Tonight, bring her along so she can see how the world works." With a sinister smile, Song Mingsheng said: "The entertainment industry's waters are very deep, and not everyone is capable of navigating them. That Wang Zheng, if he doesn't die tonight, he should still lose several layers of skin. By tomorrow morning, pictures of him in his birthday suit will be circulating all over town, and he'll only face the ruin of his reputation."

At this point, Song Mingsheng felt like a scheming politician, an exceptionally cunning one.

Hmm hmm, old man always says I'm brainwashed by alcohol and meat, but when I act, it's always with overwhelming force.

No one at this level is particularly kind-hearted. A gleam of sharpness appeared in Song Mingsheng’s eyes, sending a chill down people's spines.

"Mr. Song is truly wise; there are so many things to learn by working under Mr. Song," the secretary said respectfully from the side.

"That goes without saying. One day you will rise in fortune while serving me." After speaking, Song Mingsheng looked at his male secretary’s groin with a wicked smile and chuckled.

Actually, very few people in the circle knew that Song Mingsheng was fond of both men and women equally. He often invited several young stars from the company, both males and females, to engage in passionate battles, which were incredibly chaotic.

The male secretary felt a tremor run through his body when he saw the gaze of their boss, his groin tightening as well. It was truly difficult for him; as an upright man trying to climb up, every day required enduring intense pain while pretending to be enjoying himself.

Song Mingsheng dialed another number and said with a smile: "Lord Feng, we haven't seen each other in a long time. Tonight I need your help, yes, help me cripple someone." ground unconscious. With just one person, he managed to defeat so many national security elite agents without any resistance! Such a person is truly terrifying!"Don't think about resisting; we have s...