Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
âDid Mr. Nian avenge you?â
âI didnât hear him mention this. Iâll call him and ask.â Luosang quickly washed her face, then called Nian Junting.
âDid you miss me?â His proud and sexy voice was heard.
âWhat are people are discussing online? I want to know if you did that to Zhong Yi,â she said hurriedly.
âYeah.â Nian Junting chuckled and said, âDidnât you mention the Gu Feng Club earlier? I asked Lu Kang to do some digging. Yi Jingxi tried to destroy all the evidence, but he failed to destroy it all. After all, this is Xia City. The police kept the surveillance video as a record. I pulled some strings and got the video. I wanted to release the pictures of all people who were on the scene that night, but then, I felt that if only your face is covered with mosaics, people might make guesses. So, I only kept the pictures of Zhong Yi and Mr. Lin.â
Luosang was so touched that she didnât even know what to say.
He went against Zhong Yi and the ones who bullied her without letting her know.
She thought carefully, then realized that she hadnât really done anything for him.
âJunting, thank you...â
âWhy are you thanking me?â Nian Junting wasnât happy with her words, âSome people bullied my woman, so I avenged you. Itâs my responsibility to protect you. If you really wanted to thank me, come to the Christmas show.â
You just said that I didnât need to thank you...
âThat... Please donât give me any difficulty.â Luosang gave a bitter smile. He hadnât mentioned the show recently, so she thought that he had forgotten it long ago.
âI knew it. In your heart, Iâm just not as important as that toy boy,â he said.
âToyboy? Who?â Luosang didnât understand.
âThe one who put his arms around you,â he said.
Luosang now realized that he was talking about Yuan Zichu. âItâs not like that. Youâre definitely the most important person to me. Heâs not even as important as a single strand of hair of yours. I like you the most.â
âYou do?â The man on the other side of the phone immediately sounded happy. âNever mind. Iâll just tolerate you this time, but only this time.â
â...Okay,â Luosang nearly burst into laughter. She had just found that Mr. Nian was quite easy to deal with. To make him happy, she only needed to sweet talk him as much as possible.
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At Jinding International, Zhong Yi came back with a sad look, saying, âJingxi, you have to help me. This morning at the filming site, I was surrounded by reporters. The security people made a path for me to leave with some real effort. The director said that I canât go to the filming sight for the next few days.â
Yi Jingxi, who was sitting on the couch and talking to Zeng Zhun,, glanced at her, his handsome face wearing obvious dislike as he said, âThatâs all because youâre stupid. If you didnât meet Mr. Lin that day, those pictures wouldnât even exist. Now, youâve brought the whole company into trouble.â
Zeng Zhun added silently, âWe were preparing to sign a contract with Zhao Yan, whoâs famous because of his costume dramas. But because of what happened this morning, he refused to sign the contract. A talent show jointly organized by our company and a TV station has also been postponed indefinitely by the TV station.â
Zhong Yi gave a start, her face paling. âIt must have something to do with Luosang. She hooked up with Nian Junting, and now sheâs bringing revenge on us.â
âThere is no us.â Yi Jingxi stood up and said. He really wanted to throw her away, yet now, they were on the same boat.
âYour meeting with Mr. Lin is a fact that we canât deny. The company will arrange a press conference for you immediately. You need to make it clear that you didnât know what kind of a person Mr. Lin was.â