[Haha, who knows, maybe the car accident was fake~]

[Yeah, back then, someone got into a car accident and Shiyao was the only one left. Everyone felt sorry for Shiyao, and their brand's livestreaming room was selling out. Later, they clarified that they had nothing to do with Shiyao. Who knows what their response was, hahaha~]

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[Poor Shiyao, she was taken advantage of.]

[That's right, speechless, I really laughed. He gave money and still let Shiyao be his servant. What kind of man is that? I want to vomit.]

[Come on, don’t you really think the Xuan Group is short of that little money? ? ?]

You can never have too much money. "Laugh, laugh, laugh."

Yan Yu Ning didn’t know whether netizens really felt sorry for Shi Yao or were just watching for fun, but she really felt sorry for Xuan Yanyu.

Browsing the comments, I accidentally clicked into Shiyao's live broadcast room, which was on the hot list. "I don't know what happened just now, the live broadcast just suddenly ended." Shiyao said in the live broadcast room with red eyes and teary eyes.

[This is my first live stream. Maybe I clicked something by accident, but that doesn’t make sense. I didn’t click anything…]

Yan Yuning was too lazy to read any more. She turned off her phone and looked up at Xuan Yanyu. "Why don't you deal with it? Let her talk nonsense and stir up public opinion?"

"Don't worry, we're already collecting evidence. The lawyer's letter will be sent out soon along with the statement. All those who made harmful comments will have to publicly apologize."

Yan Yuning pursed her lips and asked, "Will it have an impact on the company?"

"No." Xuan Yanyu picked up the phone that Yan Yuning had left on the coffee table and clicked on the backend sales of a certain brand to show her. "Not bad. We used the popularity brought by Shiyao to hold an event. The sales were surprisingly high, and we saved advertising costs."

"Once the clarification statement is released and the product goes back to its original price, some people will definitely regret not grabbing it. Then I'll have someone post on the official Weibo account that Xuan's Group products are on sale for a limited time, and then randomly select some people from the comments on the official Weibo account to receive free coupons."

"Not only will there be no impact, but sales will be better than usual and word of mouth will be even better."

Their company is involved in multiple fields and has diversified operations. Shi Yao alone can have an impact on multiple companies.

This is just the turnover of a single live broadcast room, and it must be quite a lot offline as well.

Yan Yuning: “…”

Elsewhere, Shiyao stared at the endless stream of gifts pouring in from the livestream, suppressing a smile as she wept bitterly. "Thank you all for comforting me. Thank you so much. I accept your kindness..."

The live broadcast was suddenly interrupted. Shi Yao looked at Qi Qingchen, who had unplugged the network cable, and her voice changed in anxiety, "What are you doing?"

"Shiyao." Qi Qingchen was a little tired. "What do you want? Money, right?"

Shi Yao sneered, "Doesn't he still want you? Qi Qingchen, let's shake hands."

Qi Qingchen's lips trembled. He took out a black card from his pocket and handed it to her, a sour feeling rising in his throat. "Shiyao, the number is the day we met again. Take the money and leave. I will only protect you this last time."

Shi Yao curled her lips and took the card from Qi Qingchen without hesitation, "Do as you say. Don't let Xuan Yanyu cause me trouble."

She knew that Qi Qingchen would protect her, so she dared to say this online.

After a long silence, Qi Qingchen nodded, "Yeah."

Shi Yao turned the card in her hand, touched her belly, and her eyes flashed slightly.

"Yaoyao..."

As Qi Qingchen began to speak, Shi Yao turned around, took out the suitcase that had been packed long ago from the room, and left the apartment without looking back.

"Yaoyao."

The only response to Qi Qingchen was a "bang," the sound of the door closing.