In the 21st century, Huang Wanzhen, due to a car accident, transmigrated into the supporting female character in a novel.
The original host was a woman with bound feet, who, relying on the ma...
Chu Yanzhi was speechless after being blocked by Huang Wanzhen. After a long silence, he said, "If you are talking about the Liu family, just talk about the Liu family. Don't bring me into it. I am different from them. You can report the case and let the police help you investigate."
Huang Wanzhen's expression was extremely gentle, but her words were so sharp they could kill someone. "No! The time for the procedure is not fixed. If you say it's a year, it's a year. If you say it's two years, it's two years. I can't wait!"
"Since the Liu family plays by chance, then I will play by chance too."
Huang Wanzhen finished speaking softly and turned to leave, but Chu Yanzhi grabbed her wrist and said, "I told you not to take me with you. I'm not like them."
"Don't just say those harsh words to me. I'll take you to find Liu Ziyang and you can talk to him face to face!"
The two went to say goodbye to Shen Junyan. After Shen Junyan knew about it, he also wanted to follow, but as the organizer of the salon, he couldn't abandon everyone. He could only ask Huang Wanzhen not to be impulsive and do things within her ability.
Huang Wanzhen nodded in agreement, "Okay," but inwardly she rolled her eyes. How could she just "measure her ability"? She was going to fight tooth and nail! She was going to let the Liu family know that she wasn't a law-abiding citizen; she was a bandit who didn't follow the rules!
Chu Yanzhi first took Huang Wanzhen to John's Hospital across the street, borrowed the hospital's phone, made a few calls, then called a taxi and went straight to Minghua Printing House in Guangqumen.
In the car, Huang Wanzhen pondered the relationship between Minghua Printing House and Huaming Daily. "Is Minghua Printing House owned by the Liu family?"
Chu Yanzhi on the side nodded, which was considered an answer. Huang Wanzhen thought to herself, well, no wonder he can bully others at will, it turns out he is rich and powerful.
When the two found Liu Ziyang, there was another person beside him. Huang Wanzhen looked at that person repeatedly until he smiled and extended his hand, "Hello again, Mr. Huang."
Huang Wanzhen should have thought of it earlier that Liu Ziyang and Liu Ziwen must be from the same family, and so should Liu Zimo from the Xinhua Daily.
"Reporter Liu Zimo, it's you..."
Liu Ziwen smiled and said, "It's my younger brother."
Huang Wanzhen then looked at Liu Ziyang, who was wearing a black coat beside him. Even though Huang Wanzhen was holding her breath, she couldn't help but be dazzled by Liu Ziyang's flying eyebrows, extremely handsome eyes, and gentle voice with a smile. "Hello, let me introduce myself first. I am Liu Ziyang, a doctoral graduate from Columbia University and recently returned to China."
Huang Wanzhen silently recited two sentences in her heart: "Amitabha, color is emptiness, emptiness is color. All beauty is false in the face of money."
In the private room of the 'Celebratory Teahouse', four people dressed in Western-style suits and coats seemed somewhat out of place in this old teahouse with wooden doors and windows shaped like a "U" (Hui).
"Dr. Chu, what do you want to talk to me about?" Liu Ziyang picked up the tea bowl and took a sip leisurely.
"It's not me who wants to talk to you about something. It's Ms. Huang who wants to ask you something."
Huang Wanzhen quickly went over the words in her mind and said bluntly, "Last time at the banquet at Deputy Minister Su's house, Dr. Chu handed you a business card on my behalf. I wonder if you could return it to me."
Liu Ziyang never expected that Ms. Huang would go to so much trouble to find him just for a business card. "I'm sorry, Ms. Huang, I lost that business card."
"Lost?" No matter how gentle Liu Ziyang's voice was, he couldn't stop Huang Wanzhen from questioning. She just stuffed the brown paper bag in her hand into Chu Yanzhi's arms, opened her handbag in no time, and pulled out a stack of newspapers from it.
"Look at how the Huaming Daily, owned by your Liu family, published my information in detail."
Liu Ziyang took it with a good temper. After carefully reading it, he looked up and asked, "Ms. Huang, do you suspect that I leaked the above information? I have no grudge against you. This is the first time we meet today. No..."
Huang Wanzhen raised her hand to interrupt him, "I admit that what you said is correct."
"But you can't deny that this information came from the business card in your hand, right? You also said that the business card was lost, which is very suspicious."
"Don't you think it's ungentlemanly for a lady's information to be widely publicized because of your inattention?"
"Da da da—" Huang Wanzhen pointed at the other newspapers on the table. "Also, your Liu family's Hua Ming Daily has been publishing insulting comments about me every day since then. This has had a huge negative impact on me. I'm afraid that one day I'll have a mental breakdown and do something utterly disastrous."
"I'm living a good life because of you. Please take some responsibility and find the thief who stole the business card! I think the thief is someone close to you!"
After Huang Wanzhen finished speaking, the room fell silent. After a while, Liu Ziwen took the newspaper and looked at it. "My fifth uncle is in charge of the Hua Ming Daily. He and my third uncle have a conflict. Even if Ziyang goes, it won't help. I'll go ask around."
Huang Wanzhen saw that he was playing it down and didn't take it seriously at all, so she couldn't help but start to speak harshly, "Mr. Liu, we've dealt with each other before. You know I started from scratch. Even though your Liu family is a behemoth, I'm not afraid of you. At worst, I can sacrifice my life and start over again!"
"Okay, stop saying that! Ziwen has already agreed to help you investigate and will definitely give you an explanation." Chu Yanzhiyang glared at Huang Wanzhen angrily, then turned to Liu Ziwen and said with a smile, "Ziwen, don't blame her for being impulsive. Because your family published a lot of her shameful remarks, her company has no customers now, and it seems that she is even losing rent. As the saying goes, leave a way out for others so that we can meet again later."
Huang Wanzhen couldn't help but sneer, "I'm almost forced into a desperate situation. The worst that can happen is to do something coincidental and hide abroad!"
Chu Yanzhi followed Huang Wanzhen's words and explained seriously, "She is a talented person. Your newspaper also wrote about it. Chief Xu and Governor Song's family both wear clothes designed by her. She has no family burdens and will go abroad to study in the future."
The two men sang the same tune, which made Liu Ziyang and Liu Ziwen feel a sense of crisis. They ignored the internal conflicts in the family, left the teahouse, and returned to the old house with the newspaper.
Huang Wanzhen couldn't put all her chips on these two brothers. The next day, she saw the advertisement of the "Glass Skirt with Dragon and Phoenix" in the "International News". Huang Wanzhen took it and ran to several major newspapers in Beijing and spent a lot of money to place advertisements in it.
The effect was very obvious. Within a few days, someone came to the store to ask if we were the same company that designed the "Dragon and Phoenix Glass Skirt" for the British ambassador's family.
Huang Wanzhen took the opportunity to buy some more newspapers and put them in the shop for customers to read.
After her business started to pick up, Huang Wanzhen had time to work on the Hua Ming Daily. She found lawyer Cao Zhaolian at Zhinu Bridge on Nanchang Street and asked if she could sue the Hua Ming Daily for defaming others and damaging their reputation.