Chapter 562: 271 Hope (first update)
Ye Zhen shook her head, âHe still managed to escape, but now his reputation is in shambles, like a street rat. For someone like him who values his face so much, itâs probably even more painful than killing him.â
The instigator was Xue An, and the one who took action was Liang Xiaohong.
Xue An was very cautious, he wouldnât leave any handle for others to take advantage of. Aside from Liang Xiaohongâs testimony, there was no concrete evidence, but getting Liang Xiaohong to testify would be even more difficult.
Moreover, Liang Xiaohong was still in the ICU, and it was unknown whether she could be saved.
The current situation was already the best outcome.
âYouâve seen the online exposure, right? Xue An had a white moonlight when he was young. What kind of background did this woman have? Did Liang Yanran tell you?â Zheng Qingâs gaze fell on Ye Zhenâs face.
Ye Zhen bitterly smiled. Now the whole network knew that Xue An had an unforgettable white moonlight. What was Liang Yanran? She was just a joke.
âBrother Qing, Liang Yanran only asked me to help expose the conspiracy of Xue An and Liang Xiaohong through a dream. I donât know anything else.â
Ye Zhen said with a submissive demeanor, stirring her coffee with her fingers.
Zheng Qing nodded, âDonât be late for the start-up ceremony tomorrow. Iâll find an assistant to accompany you and take care of you. Call me if you need anything.â
For the sake of Ming Jing, she had to take good care of Ye Zhen.
Unexpectedly, Ming Jingâs senior would actually join the entertainment industry, and she seemed to have talent. She was favored by Yu Dawei, and the title of Movie Queen was beckoning her.
Luckily, they acted early, so by the time the various talent agencies scrambled to sign her, it would be too late.
Now the artists under the company had already taken shape, involved in film, television, and music, both handsome and beautiful and talented. Zheng Qingâs ambition to dominate the entertainment industry was soon to be realized.
After Ye Zhen left, Zheng Qing sat for a while, busy making phone calls to arrange resources.
Su Xiu and Xu Yan were both types that were scarce in film and television dramas, with one being a delicate little lamb and the other being a wild-type man. Their rise to fame was only a matter of time.
Li Chi and Dong Jiahe were specialized in street dance and creative singing, respectively. They could all be thrown into talent shows, following the idol route. With both of their looks, they could easily conquer the market.
All of this required Zheng Qing to arrange resources well, and she had to personally supervise everything. She had previously been in the entertainment industry and even reached the top. Her success was not based on acting skills, but on connections. No one knew better than her who was in which circle, who controlled the resources, and who had the most say. With these advantages, grabbing resources was a piece of cake for her.
After arranging everything, Zheng Qing hung up the phone, and a shadow fell over her heart when she thought of Xue An.
Did A Yuâs death have anything to do with him?
Over the years since A Yuâs death, she had never given up on the investigation, and she had to guard against Night Hawk. She could only investigate secretly. Any trace of A Yu had been erased, as if she had never existed in the world. That was Night Hawkâs method.
The only clue was Xue An.
If the person who made A Yu willingly give up everything and leave the organization back then was really Xue An, then was he Ming Jingâs biological father...
Zheng Qing was startled by her own speculation and hurriedly took a sip of coffee to calm herself.
No, Xue An, that scumbag, was not worthy to be Ming Jingâs father. She did not believe that A Yuâs taste would be so bad.
Considering Ming Jingâs appearance and temperament, the man must be a handsome and refined gentleman.
Liu Muxue left, pulling Ming Jing with her, while Song Yinzhang walked together with Bo Lianye.
âYinzhang, I have a birthday party for my uncle and aunt the day after tomorrow. Youâll come, right?â
Song Yinzhang nodded, âIâll definitely go.â
From childhood, Uncle Bo was always a respected elder for the children in the neighborhood. No one disliked him.
âCan you pass the message along to Lan Zhou? He has to come too.â
Song Yinzhang shook his head, âIâm not sure. Xiao Fei has been really busy with his career lately, so Iâll ask him.â
âThank you.â Bo Lianye showed a sweet and gentle smile.
Song Yinzhang shook his head and laughed, âThereâs no need for such formalities between us.â
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Liu Muxue wanted hot pot for lunch, and Hu Qing immediately arranged it.
Ming Jing, Ye Zhen, and Liu Muxue huddled in the room to eat hot pot together. Liu Muxue rolled up her sleeves, sweat pouring from her forehead as she enjoyed the spicy food. She took a swig of soda, laughing, âThat hit the spot.â
Ming Jing cooked some vegetables in the clear broth and ate slowly.
Ye Zhenâs chopsticks danced between the clear broth and the spicy oil broth. She couldnât handle spicy food; one bite would lead to stomach pain. Years of unhealthy eating habits had left her with chronic issues, but Ming Xinâs body wasnât like that. The more she ate, the more addictive it became, and her body didnât feel uncomfortable at all; instead, it felt even more invigorated.
Ming Jing glanced at Ye Zhenâs red mouth. Her senior liked spicy food; she could even eat raw chili peppers in the middle of winter.
âI didnât know that spicy food is this addicting.â Ye Zhen bared her teeth, her eyebrows full of satisfaction.
Ming Jing lowered her gaze, stood up, and brewed two cups of chrysanthemum tea, adding licorice and angelica to clear the lungs and reduce inflammation.
She pushed the cups of chrysanthemum tea towards them. Ye Zhen picked up the cup and drank a big mouthful. The slight bitterness perfectly offset the greasy spiciness.
âSince youâre Ming Jingâs senior, youâre my sister too. If you ever need anything, just let me know. Iâve got your back.â Liu Muxue raised her glass and clinked against Ye Zhenâs.
âCheers.â She raised her head and drank.
Ye Zhen looked at Ming Jing, who smiled as if to say, âitâs fine as long as youâre used to it.â
Ye Zhen moved over and wrapped her arm around Liu Muxueâs shoulder. âI felt a connection with you the moment I saw you. From now on, weâre best friends, sharing good and bad times together. Letâs drink to friendship.â
âTo friendship!â Liu Muxue raised her glass to Ming Jing, âCheers.â
Ming Jing raised her water glass and gently clinked it.
The steam from the hot pot blurred Ming Jingâs face, her eyes were warm and soft with laughter, like spring rain and an apricot drizzle, enough to submerge a person in them.
Liu Muxue and Ye Zhen stared at her, momentarily speechless.
This world is cruel, cold, and heartless, making people want to give up. But you make me believe that there is warmth and hope here.
From now on, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, it will never compare to your smile.