Chapter 217 Exposing Han Wei's Hypocrisy

Shi Nian's face was sufficiently calm.

She looked at Han Wei and said without any mercy, "If your first live broadcast is just to show off my former residence, let others see the traces of my past life, and make me feel uncomfortable, then you underestimate me too much."

Shi Nian said, "I even think you're pathetic."

"I have a clear conscience about what I have done, and I am not ashamed to look back because I loved the wrong person."

She pointed to two prop documents.

"Just like the marriage certificate from back then and the divorce certificate now, it's something the whole of City A knows. I'm thinking about it now, so why should I deny or hide it!"

Han Wei looked pale, but her eyes were red.

"I didn't," Han Wei said pitifully, her eyes red. "Shi Nian, you misunderstood me. I was just live-streaming here."

Shi Nian smiled.

"Did I misunderstand?" she said softly, looking at the screen.

"You chose the time, the location, and the content of the live stream, didn't you?"

Han Wei immediately said, "It's all a coincidence."

"Coincidence?" Shi Nian repeated the two words.

Shi Nian's smile became even more sarcastic.

When not in use, he would repeat himself, and the comments section was already flooded with messages.

No one believed it was a coincidence.

After all, as Tong Nian said, all of this was a choice Han Wei could make herself.

The release date for Shi Nian's new products was announced in advance.

Even if it's a coincidence in timing, what about the location?

Everyone still remembers that the live broadcast location was not announced here at the beginning.

Even assuming there are unforeseen circumstances or accidents at the venue.

So, was it Han Wei who pointed the camera at Shi Nian and Lu Yanzhi's wedding photo that was nailed to the wall and couldn't be taken down during the live broadcast?

Was the person who initiated the live stream connection Han Wei?

If it were just one or two coincidences, that would be one thing, but so many coincidences put together, and there's solid evidence that Han Wei herself did it on her own initiative.

Is this still called a coincidence?

Moreover, the wedding photos still hanging on the wall and the suggestive bathroom decor perfectly illustrate this point.

Yes, Shi Nian and Lu Yanzhi were once truly in love.

There was no interference, and no ambiguous or unclear relationship with a vague timeline.

Instead, they are a legally married couple who are recognized and blessed by their elders.

Furthermore, Qi Qian's people pointed out things that Shi Nian couldn't say—

"The real competition should focus on the products themselves. For example, the products that Shi Nian has been showcasing in her live streams are all from the Golden series. Even if there are many marketing gimmicks, they will ultimately come down to the products."

"Han Wei said that her live broadcast content was about the floral arrangements of top luxury villas, but she also put flowers next to Shi Nian and Lu Yanzhi's wedding photos and peeked into other people's bathrooms. She spent very little time actually focusing on the floral arrangements."

“I remember seeing Han Wei’s villa and large-apartment series before, but they weren’t like this back then.”

"What Han Wei is really doing is using Shi Nian to engage in comparisons and attacks."

These were all connections that Shi Nian made with the other party via mobile phone just now.

She had put up with Han Wei for long enough.

The crowd was buzzing with discussion, and the live chat was refreshing rapidly.

Those who had been betrayed by Han Wei on "The Voice of China" have also come forward to speak.

The scene was extremely chaotic at one point.

Shi Nian ignored the chaos on Han Wei's side.

She simply smiled and looked at the group of people experiencing the experience.

"Sorry to keep you all waiting. Let's continue forward; the last location is just ahead," Shi Nian said softly.

After everyone had seen enough, they followed Shi Nian forward.

A gentle breeze blew by, causing the two prop documents inside the photo frame to open and reveal their inner pages.

Because it's a prop document, it doesn't have specific information like the date of birth, but the name is very clear.

Shi Nian and Lu Yanzhi.

The prop marriage certificate had a large stamp on it that read "Cancelled".

The divorce certificate symbolizes that she is now free.

...

Shi Nian had already led everyone away.

Han Wei, on the other hand, was somewhat overwhelmed with tasks.

Han Wei wanted to gain some attention by showing weakness, just like before, and even started coughing again.

However, this provoked some backlash.

"Honestly, if he's really that sick, there's no need for him to come out and play this game."

"+1 to the person upstairs. I always understand her because she's sick. It's only when Shi Nian isn't sick that we can't make a fuss about it."

However, these were quickly pushed down.

Han Wei's eyes were filled with tears.

She looked at the camera, a tear rolling down her cheek and falling into the jar she was holding.

But she immediately turned away and wiped away her tears.

"Never mind," she said sadly, her head bowed, looking pitiful. "I know it's no use saying anything."

"As long as I come here to broadcast live, everything is wrong, even my existence is wrong."

As Han Wei spoke, Shi Nian led everyone to the next hall.

This hall represents the present.

There are instant cameras here, so you can take photos to remember the moment.

A vast golden river flows through this place.

Continuing the jewel-like waves of the previous event, this one features golden sand, small beaches, and reefs in the river.

On these small beaches and reefs, golden picture frames are either placed or inserted at an angle, half-hidden by the river mist, mysterious and beautiful.

The picture frames come in all shapes and sizes, with plenty of white space, and in front of each of these frames are the new products from the Golden series.

Shi Nian was giving her introduction when suddenly Han Wei's voice came through.

"Shi Nian!"

Shi Nian turned to look at the live streaming equipment.

She noticed that Han Wei had already arranged a new bouquet.

“Renoir’s ‘The Rose’,” Han Wei said, her face still streaked with tears.

Shi Nian looked at her calmly, waiting for her to speak.

Han Wei bravely wiped away her tears and said, "I don't care what you think."

"But I really didn't have any of those thoughts you just mentioned, and I never intended to hurt you."

“Many people have asked me to go to the master bedroom for so long, but I haven’t gone. This is out of respect for you,” Han Wei said, pouting.

Shi Nian didn't even lift her eyelids: "And then?"

Han Wei started crying again: "Now I realize that my kindness is worthless in your eyes."

“You’re still blaming me, thinking I’m bullying you.”

As Han Wei spoke, she wiped her eyes again.

"So, I'm going now!"

She spoke as if she was angry and wronged, and seemed very stubborn, as if she was determined to go against Shi Nian, as if Shi Nian was forcing her to do it.

Shi Nian laughed at Han Wei's hypocrisy.

"If I tell you not to go, will you not go?"

"Stop making excuses, just go if you want to."

These words were so blunt that they left Han Wei speechless.

"You!" Han Wei was speechless for a moment.

Shi Nian ignored her and continued introducing the new products.

Then, a burst of "Hahaha" filled the live stream chat.

And also—"Shi Nian speaks so directly and bluntly, hahaha."

Han Wei lowered her head, concealing the hatred in her eyes.

She had just received word that Secretary Zhou and Yu Yiyang were already outside the villa. Although her people were blocking the door, they wouldn't be able to hold out for long.

She has to be quick.

So, she lowered her head and said "sullenly," "I won't stop going to the master bedroom just because you said that."

"Shi Nian, haven't you been preparing for each venue? What have you prepared for the third venue? I'm looking forward to it."

Shi Nian ignored her and finished introducing the venue.

Then, as Han Wei carried the bouquet of roses and vase into the master bedroom, Shi Nian made an internal phone call.

“Yan Mo, it’s time,” she said, a smile in her eyes.

In the distance, the faint sound of helicopter rotors could be heard.