Translator: _Min
âBenefactor, the path ahead of you is arduous and long,â the monk said.
Yu Xiheng responded with a faint hum, acknowledging, âYou do possess some real skills.â
The monk rubbed his head, chuckling softly.
âBoss, why are you still here? Letâs not engage with this scammer,â Si Fuqing approached, her expression stern. âHeâs just after our money.â
The monk fell silent.
Although he did engage in such activities, hearing it said aloud by someone else felt utterly wrong.
âWhat he said was quite good, â Yu Xiheng commented, supporting her head. âSurviving out there is no easy feat.â The monk remained silent.
Why must they hurt him this way?
âBoss, if you say heâs good, then he must be indeed good,â Si Fuqing quickly changed her tone. âHow do we settle the bill?â
The monk promptly produced a QR code. âBenefactors, will it be Alipay or
WeChat?â
Si Fuqing sighed.
She knew it; he was definitely a swindler.
The next day.
Early in the morning, Si Fuqing was woken up by Sang Yanqingâs relentless calls.
Still groggy from sleep, Sang Yanqing had already arrived with a makeup artist and a stylist.
âThe editor of the magazine weâre meeting today has very high standards. She spent a few years studying in Glenn,â Sang Yanqing said as she poured a cup of coffee. âYour task is to make yourself indispensable to her.â Si Fuqing, barely awake, mumbled, âMy face should be enough.â
Sang Yanqing sighed.
Could she not be so vain?
Well, at least she has the face to back it up.
âSister Sang, Miss Si doesnât even need makeup,â the makeup artist added with a smile. âHer natural beauty surpasses any celebrity Iâve seen. Foundation would only detract from her natural allure.â
Sang Yanqing felt even more exasperated. âThen just apply some primer before
the makeup.â
Turning around, she saw the stylist with a worried look.
âWhatâs the matter? Any issues with the styling?â
âItâs not that,â the stylist shook their head. âMiss Si suits every style, so thereâs no problem. Itâs just that I need to think harder about it.â Sang Yanqing felt even more drained.
After much fuss, Si Fuqing was finally ready to leave.
The stylist had dyed her hair.
A subtlety tinted dark red with vintage waves added an even stronger aura to her presence.
âPerfect, just like this,â Sang Yanqing was thoroughly pleased. âThe annual Time Gala is coming up. With your entrance, youâll surely be the red carpetâs showstopper.â
The Time Gala was a significant event in the entertainment industry, held in early December in the City of Sijiu.
Si Fuqing thought about the weather in Sijiu at that time and raised her hand, âSister Sang, you wouldnât mind if I wore a down jacket and carried a thermos, would you?â
Sang Yanqing smiled, very gently, âI would mind, very much.â
She glanced at the time. âLetâs go have a meal first, Our appointment is at four.â
Si Fuqing complained, âOur appointment is at four, and you wake me up at six?â
âBetter early than late,â Sang Yanqing leisurely said. âWho knew youâd be done with styling so quickly? Next time, you can sleep in a bit more.â The glimmer of hope of lying flat in Si Fuqingâs eyes faded.
Being a female star is truly exhausting.
Meanwhile, in Lin City.
Zuo Xianyu had returned to her office, pretending to be busy with planning documents.
âPresident Zuo,â the deputy manager knocked on the door, âhereâs the document we prepared. Please take a look.â
Zuo Xianyu feigned calm, âLeave it here.â
After the deputy manager placed the document and left, Zuo Xianyu was about to start reading when she received a call from Mrs. Zuo.
âXianyu, something terrible has happened!â Mrs. Zuoâs voice trembled. âYour father⦠your father has been arrested by the law enforcement team in Sijiu City!â
Zuo Xianyuâs expression darkened, âWasnât it supposed to be Si Fuqing who got arrested?!â
The responsibility for the incident at the deserted mountain site supposed to fall on Si Fuqing, yet somehow it was Zuo Tianfeng who ended up being apprehended.
âI⦠I donât know!â Mrs. Zuo was panicking. âXianyu, what do we do? Your father has been arrested, and our family⦠weâre left with nothing.â
In just a few months, the Zuo family had gone from prosperity to ruin, a turn of events no one could have anticipated.
Zuo Xianyuâs hands trembled.
Now bereft of her business acumen, she knew that being discovered would lead to her expulsion from the Zuo Corporation.
If even Zuo Tianfeng fell, she and Mrs. Zuo would be completely without support.
âMom, donât panic,â Zuo Xianyu slowly exhaled. âSi Fuqing is a star; we can use public opinion to crush her. Iâll go on Weibo, and you reach out to our contacts in Sijiu City. Find out whatâs happening and see if we can bribe someone.â
After hanging up, she logged into Weibo, her face set in a cold expression, and targeted Si Fuqing.
[@ZuoXianyuV: @SiFuqingV, can you explain why you caused the construction site accident but shifted the blame to my father? How long have we supported you? Even if youâve become famous, is it necessary to push someone to desperation?]
Zuo Xianyu, having lost her knack for business, hadnât bothered to verify the facts before posting such a provocative tweet.
Any tweet involving Si Fuqing attracted high traffic.
Netizens and fans rushed to see.
[Whatâs happening?]
[Iâve had my fill of drama, I know better than to take sides immediately.
Waiting for Si Fuqingâs response.]
[Need Qingqing to respond to such slander? What kind of trash is trying to leech off my Qingqingâs fame?]
[Zuo Xianyuâs words are credible. Sheâs a prodigy in business, unknown to many, but genuinely impressive. Thereâs no need for her to antagonize Si Fuqing.]
[If this is true, Si Fuqing really seems ungrateful.]
[Recently, the Zuo familyâs luck has been terrible, dead and disabled. Seems like karma.]
After being taught by Lin Jihuan how to use the fan forum, Nian Yiâan frequented it, sometimes even participating in defending against trolls.
Upon seeing the tweet, he immediately rushed out of his room, âDad, Mom, somethingâs happened. The family that took in sister Fuqing is calling her an ingrate.â
Nian Tingchu frowned, âWhat?â
He hadnât even settled the score with the Zuo family for kidnapping Si Fuqing.
And now the Zuo family dared to make accusations.
âZhenmian, we canât let the Zuo family slander Fuqing,â Nian Tingchu took a deep breath. âRegister an account on Weibo, and letâs make our stance Imown.â
Even if Nian Hechuan had been gone for years, his daughter was not someone the Zuo family could bully.
Ye Zhenmianâs expression turned cold, âAlright, Iâm on it.â
[@YeZhenmian: I am Fuqingâs aunt, who, along with her uncle, recently found her and conducted a paternity test [photo]. Now that the child is found, itâs time to settle some accounts.
We hereby initiate legal proceedings against the Zuo family for maliciously kidnapping a minor, falsely presenting her as an orphan, and claiming to be philanthropists.
Do you not have your own children, or is there a more sinister plot? @ZuoXianyuV, please explain to the public why you kidnapped our family member?!]