Ye Qingning transmigrated into a melodramatic, unfinished CEO romance novel, becoming the slag ex-wife of the male lead whose tragic end was a result of her actions. To survive, she embarked on a p...
Chapter 106: Has He Turned Evil?
"Oh, really?!"
"Zhou Xuan was the first to be affected. First, her live broadcast room was shut down, and then several wives came to her door. Now she doesn't even dare to stay in Qing City anymore, and it's hard to say where she has gone."
"Was Zhou Xuan's incident because she offended Ye Qingning?"
"Yes! There are even worse cases. Zhou Xuan was all alone and only she suffered. The others were directly implicated, and their family businesses went bankrupt one after another. They went from being socialites to working girls. Each one was more miserable than the last!"
"Lin Xi'er shouldn't be in that situation, right? Not only has she signed with Wuyu Entertainment, but she's also Xie Linjing's chosen female lead for his music video. She's on the verge of stardom..."
"Who knows... Anyway, try to avoid Ye Qingning in the future, and especially avoid getting into any conflicts with her..."
"This is terrifying..."
The sounds of their conversation faded into the distance, but Ye Qingning remained frozen in the bathroom.
Without a doubt, Lin Feiyan was the mastermind behind those people's misfortunes, after all, he was a vengeful person!
The problem is that she has already made a lot of efforts, so why does Lin Feiyan still seem to be exactly the same as the character in the original work?
There is a similar plot in the original work, but the difference is that those people were all instigated by the original owner to ridicule Lin Feiyan and ended up like this.
Chen Ci has been given a month's leave because he angered Lin Feiyan.
It seems that although everything has changed, the essence still revolves around the plot.
So what will happen to her a month from now?
...
Ye Qingning took a taxi directly to the Film Academy, where Jian Yan was already waiting at the school gate when she arrived.
She was still thin and small, wearing an oversized white hoodie and a black skirt, standing against the wall with her head down, still looking lifeless.
Despite the beautiful scenery of blooming roses right behind her, the aura around her remained cold and lonely.
She really does resemble Lin Feiyan quite a bit.
Ye Qingning composed herself, got out of the car, and went over to greet her: "Jian Yan."
Jian Yan looked up at her and smiled: "You're here. What would you like to eat? It's on me."
"I know a small shop in the food street that makes pretty good food."
“Okay, let’s go.” Jian Yan was also a casual person, and followed Ye Qingning directly to the food street.
The auntie in the shop recognized Ye Qingning and invited her to sit down: "Young lady, what would you like to eat today?"
"Let's have wontons again," Ye Qingning smiled. "Fresh pork wontons, and bamboo leaf green tea. Jian Yan, what about you?"
"Same as you," Jian Yan said casually.
The aunt agreed and first brewed some tea and brought it over, then went to attend to her work.
Jian Yan spoke casually to Ye Qingning: "Mr. Lin seems to really like fresh meat wontons. It seems you often make them for him."
Speaking of Lin Feiyan, Ye Qingning's lips unconsciously curled up: "He's picky about food. Fresh meat wontons are easy to make for breakfast, and he likes them too."
Jian Yan nodded, toying with the teacup in her hand, and asked, "You really didn't know me before?"
"I don't know you." Ye Qingning's composure was something even she admired. "That was the first time I saw you on the rooftop."
"Then why did you come to save me? Even the teachers are afraid to come near."
Jian Yan looked at her. Ye Qingning's eyes were exceptionally clear on her delicate face. Hearing her words, a smile flashed in her eyes: "Saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda. Besides, it's so good to be alive."
Jian Yan paused for a moment and said, "For some people, living is torture."
Ye Qingning was taken aback: "Jian Yan, you're only in your early twenties, the best age of your life. Why would you have such thoughts? What happened to you?"
Jian Yan raised her hand to prop up her chin, her eyes deep and calm: "I just have the face of someone in their early twenties."