Injustice! A tremendous injustice!

Cen Yu swore that he had absolutely no intention of recording a variety show with Sang Qianshan, and judging from the plot development, although Sang Qianshan was inviting him now, he believed that she would invite Yu Xinyu soon.

So he immediately offered false loyalty to his leader—

"Absolutely not!"

He told Lou Baichuan, "I promise I won't quit my job because of this."

After all, Cen Yu's image at the company—at least on the surface—was more like that of a hard-working person. Lou Baichuan just stared at him for a long time after hearing this, not knowing whether he believed it or not.

Finally, he just nodded and said, "Okay, I understand."

"You go ahead and get busy."

After saying that, he turned his attention back to the computer.

Seeing this, Cen Yu left Lou Baichuan's office. Since it was time for work, even though the remaining colleagues were still glancing at him, they didn't come up to ask any questions.

Gao Lanyuan, who was beside her, seemed to be thinking about something.

"Brother Cen." He turned his chair and looked at Cen Yu, "Have the photos you took that day been printed out yet?"

He was a little curious, "I'd like to see the finished product. The photos you took that day looked really professional."

Cen Yu frowned upon hearing this, "...Maybe?"

Actually, he didn't know either.

In the original story, Cen Yu's friend's studio didn't show him the photos after the shoot! Afterwards, to thank Cen Yu, his friend even sent him a large red envelope.

After receiving the red envelope, Cen Yu was still a little curious as to why her friend had become so generous.

His friend told him that after the photos were released, someone took a liking to them and bought all of them, requesting that they not be made public. Although it didn't have much of a promotional effect, the other party seemed to have a lot of connections and helped his friend's studio get some photography jobs in the fashion industry.

As a major contributor, Cen Yu naturally deserves a generous reward.

In the original story, Cen Yu saw such a large red envelope and didn't care much about who bought the photos—after all, he thought the photos were pretty good when he saw them on his classmate's screen, and besides, they didn't reveal anything, so he didn't care.

Unexpectedly, this set of photos, which were not supposed to be made public, later became the last straw that broke Cen Yu's back.

Faced with Gao Lanyuan's question, Cen Yu pondered for a moment.

But since this was the inevitable part of the story, it wasn't his business who bought it! So he just gave a vague answer, "It's probably not fixed yet." After all, his classmate hadn't contacted him.

Gao Lanyuan was somewhat disappointed upon seeing this, saying, "I thought these photos were quite good when I was watching from the side."

He looked at Cen Yu and said, "You look so good that you'd want to collect it."

Cen Yu's friend obviously couldn't afford to rent a whole photography studio, so that part was just a corner. Gao Lanyuan remembered that the sun was shining brightly that day. He went over and looked around for a while, and then he saw Cen Yu with a tattoo on his waist and abdomen.

The other person lay lazily on the white sheets.

When lying on your side, the muscle lines of your waist and abdomen are three-dimensional and distinct under the light.

Gao Lanyuan stared at that spot for a long time, his gaze fixed on Cen Yu's snake bone tattoo... He never expected that the handsome but mercenary man sitting next to him would have such a side to him.

He later inquired about the name of Cen Yu's friend's photography studio.

I originally wanted to buy that set of photos, but found that someone else had already bought them first.

He squinted at Cen Yu, who was still clueless about the situation, and thought the other person was kind of adorably silly.

He chuckled, his words carrying a pointed meaning, "Brother Cen, you'd better ask, otherwise what if you get sold out?"

Upon hearing this, Cen Yu suddenly had a doubt in his heart... Could it be that Gao Lanyuan was the one who bought the photos?

Because his actions towards Yu Xinyu were later exposed, he turned from a fan to a hater and directly released these photos.

But after observing Gao Lanyuan's expression more closely, he dismissed his guess—Gao Lanyuan was probably not the one who bought the photos, but she must have known that the photos had been bought by someone else.

That's when I reminded myself.

Although she didn't understand why the other person wanted to buy the photos, or why they were reminding her, Cen Yu nodded nonetheless.

"Thanks, bro."

...

Qiang Yuanqing was looking at reports on her tablet when she noticed a caller ID on her phone from someone she would never normally see—

The moment he saw the note, his scalp tingled, but he still steeled himself and answered the phone. "Brother Yu," he greeted with a smile.

The person making the call was none other than Yu Xinyu's older brother—

Yu Jinheng.

"Xiaoyu, are you going to your hot spring villa this weekend?"

Yu Jinheng's voice on the phone wasn't cold; it sounded gentle, but it sent chills down Qiang Yuanqing's spine.

He chuckled dryly a few times. "Yes, it's not open yet. Xiaoyu likes hot springs, so I invited him to come along."

Yu Jinheng chuckled softly on the other end of the phone, "You're quite thoughtful."

But then she immediately changed the subject, "I heard that stray dog ​​will go too."

Qiang Yuanqing had only one thought in his mind: that they had come to interrogate him.

He had always thought that Yu Xinyu's older brother was indifferent to this matter, but now it seems... he may have known all along, but had not taken any action because the other party had not done anything to harm Yu Xinyu.

They're just waiting for Yu Xinyu to have her fill of fun before making any decisions.

Qiang Yuanqing had a strange feeling that he was covering for his good friend's girlfriend, but the girlfriend's parents came to his door to question him.

Perhaps because of the deep-seated trauma from his childhood, he was genuinely afraid of Yu Jinheng.

Just as I was thinking about how to brush this off, I heard Yu Jinheng on the other end of the phone say directly—

"Prepare a courtyard for me too."

He said.

"I'd like to go and see..." someone sneered, "What kind of stray dog ​​has Xiaoyu so bewitched?"