"You still won't let them go?" Xiao Yingying asked.
"I'll play until they are convinced." Song Xiaodong pulled Xiao Yingying into the car.
Song Xiaodong drove to Dacheng Film and Television City again.
Outside the building of Dacheng Film and Television City, there was a crowd making a scene, arranged by Song Xiaodong, shouting for Zhu Wenhua's company to move out quickly. The security personnel hired by Zhu Wenhua were confronting these people.
"Is this your doing?" Xiao Yingying asked Song Xiaodong.
"I don't know anything." Song Xiaodong didn't admit it.
"You look dead."
Song Xiaodong pulled Xiao Yingying over to Zhu Wenhua and Qin Huai.
"Mr. Song, could you give us a few more days? Once I find a place, I'll move immediately. Please don't smash my things!" Zhu Wenhua saw Song Xiaodong coming again and no longer had the arrogance he showed before.
