"Han... sister." Han Xueqian was about to explode in anger, but then she saw Nangong Jue following behind her, and quickly changed her attitude, showing a weak and pitiful expression, "How could you say that to me? We are sisters."
"Stop it." Le Yao rubbed her arm. "Your acting is terrible. Your skills are awful. If you enter the entertainment industry, you'll be crushed in a heartbeat, unless you try to use underhanded tactics to get ahead, but... tsk tsk, your figure and face aren't pretty enough..."
"You..." Han Xueqian was furious. She wasn't ugly, but she couldn't compare to this bitch. Why didn't she just die?
"Alright, stop with your ridiculous inner monologues. I'll definitely outlive you. Let me give you some advice: if you really want to do charity work, just drop off the money and leave. They said it wasn't a good time to meet, so why do you insist on meeting? Could it be..." Le Yao's eyes darted to the man behind Han Xueqian, "...that it's all for show?"
"I don't."
"No?" Le Yao pouted. "That person is a professional. It's obvious that they do charity work and also do live streaming."
"He's my friend, we just came to visit Shuo Shuo..."
"Friend? Hmm?"
"Yes, we're friends." The man smiled, but inside he was panicking.
"So what's your name? Where do you work? How did you meet her?" Le Yao looked at the man with a grin. "What kind of friends are you?"
"Are you checking my household registration? I have the right to refuse to answer. After all, you're not a law enforcement officer, I..."
"Chen Jian'an, online name 'Prince De'an,' specializes in attracting attention by digging up other people's private affairs, and he's also a reporter for the tabloid 'Entertainment Snapshots'..." Tao Qing stepped forward, holding a tablet with all the man's information on it. "Two years ago, he was sentenced to six months in prison for stalking and molestation..."
Chen Jian'an's face turned pale instantly. He had only received the message at the last minute, and in such a short time, his background had been exposed. He glanced at Nangong Jue again, then his eyes widened. No wonder this person looked familiar—wasn't that Lord Jue? No wonder…
"Miss Han, I'm not taking this order." Chen Jian'an glanced at Han Xueqian, then bowed to Nangong Jue. "I'm leaving now." He then turned and ran away.
If he stays here today, he probably won't be able to survive in Xiling City anymore. Although everyone says that Nangong Jue is an illegitimate child who was banished by Nangong Jue, this man's power is unfathomable. Some of his colleagues once tried to dig up information about him, but they were dissuaded and he didn't listen. And what happened? Now he can't be found.
He's still young, he doesn't want to die.
Han Xueqian frowned. Why was this person like this?
"Friends?" Le Yao looked at Han Xueqian.
"None of your business!" Han Xueqian said, somewhat embarrassed and angry, and then turned to leave.
"Wait a minute," Le Yao called out to Han Xueqian.
What else do you want?
"Weren't you supposed to donate 500,000? Where's the money?"
"I……"
“I own a portion of the Han family’s money. It’s shameful for you to go back on your word.” Le Yao’s face darkened. “If you continue to squander money like this, I don’t think I need my 40% stake anymore. Hmm, let me think… Mr. Yan from Qianjin Group seems quite interested in these things. I can talk to him. Chairman Pang is also interested…”
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