I, Sheng Qiaoqiao, was flirted with by a callow boy?
Are you kidding me?
I was just taken aback by his sudden change in attitude.
I smiled, pinched his cheek gently with my fingers, and said, "Muye, what nonsense are you spouting? Are you trying to be bad?"
This kid is probably really drunk.
He rarely talks to me, let alone does anything inappropriate.
Makino turned over and leaned back in his chair, closing his eyes.
Under the light, the boy's long eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyes, making him very pleasing to the eye.
"You're praising me just to spite your husband."
He said something out of the blue.
His languid tone revealed his unfathomable thoughts.
"No." I denied it without thinking.
Of course, I didn't do this to deliberately upset Fu Yanshen or to flatter him.
Makino opened his eyes, turned his head and looked at me again, his expression as if to say: Why is that?
"Of course, it's because I value your musical talent, you're such a gifted person." How could I tell him that I was reborn?
"Come on, your taste..." Mu Ye said casually, with a hidden meaning.
I understood what he meant, and slapped his arm hard. "Muye, you've really grown up, huh? You dare to make fun of me now!"
Previously, I figured that since I was training only one person, I might as well go and find a few new talents. But all the ones I liked were rejected by Muye, who said they wouldn't become famous.
I thought he wanted to monopolize the spotlight and make me support only him, but to my surprise, he took the initiative to select a few trainees for me, saying that he was optimistic about their abilities.
He's a professional, so of course I'll listen to him.
But this kid, now he actually dares to make fun of me.
The van arrived at our InterContinental Hotel very quickly.
Makino's fans had been waiting at the hotel entrance for a while. When we got out of the car, they shouted Makino's name in unison. We were escorted into the hotel lobby by bodyguards.
The fans were about to rush in, so Makino turned around, waved to them, and tried to calm them down, urging them to leave as soon as possible.
At this moment, a commotion broke out on the other side of the hotel lobby, attracting the attention of even Makino's fans.
Several men who looked like business elites entered through the revolving door on the other side of the hotel.
The man at the head of the group, dressed in a dark trench coat and a sharp suit, stood tall and slender with a broad chest, exuding an air of aloof nobility.
Among a group of elites, he stands out from the crowd, dazzling and eye-catching.
He was Fu Yanshen, whom I hadn't seen for almost a month.
I haven't seen him since the unpleasant encounter at the hospital. He must have talked to my dad about it, because my dad hasn't pressured me to go home.
He walked towards me, surrounded by a group of business people, with four bodyguards clearing the way for him.
Our eyes met unexpectedly.
The man's features were sharply defined, his dark eyes were pure and calm, and his thin lips were slightly pursed, even the curve of his lips exuded an aura of indifference.
In a split second, he looked away and spoke to the man beside him who was carrying a briefcase.
Jiangcheng is currently hosting the Asia-Pacific Economic Forum Summit, and he is likely attending the meeting.
At that moment, Fu Yanshen passed by me like a stranger, leaving behind a faint, clean woody scent and the aroma of tobacco.
Let's go.
Makino's voice brought me back to my senses. He held my elbow, and we walked together toward the hotel elevator.
After I "made" his precious little sister die young, he now loathes me to the extreme and doesn't even care about my body anymore.
I couldn't be happier if he did this.
I don't know what Shi Xia's situation is now. I asked the HR department before, and she had already resigned.
Now, Fu Yanshen should treat her like a national treasure and take good care of her.
Maybe they'll develop feelings for each other over time.
After all, he loved Shi Xia so much in his past life.
Back in my suite, I locked the door from the inside and put on the security chain, just in case.
However, there's no such thing as a "what if".
Fu Yanshen didn't bother me.
"Never let me see you again!"
This time, he finally kept his word; I refused to see him, and he refused to see me.
The entanglement across two lifetimes has come to an end.
After finishing our trip to Jiangcheng, Muye and I flew directly to Thailand to attend a fan meeting in Southeast Asia.
Makino is incredibly popular in Southeast Asia, and my schedule was packed for several days, leaving me exhausted.
After finishing all my travel plans, I finally had time to experience the authentic Thai spa offered by the hotel. Back in my room, I lay down on the big bed and completely relaxed.
Soon, a very peculiar and pleasant fragrance filled the air, and I drifted off to sleep smelling it.
When I regained consciousness, everything was pitch black, and I was unable to move. It felt as if I wasn't lying on a soft bed, but sitting on something hard.
I gradually realized that I had been blindfolded and tied to a chair!
Am I being kidnapped?
This familiar feeling makes me panic.
When I was studying in the UK, I was also kidnapped. That time, the kidnappers decided to kill me, and I almost died...
Now, who is trying to kidnap me?
The blindfold was suddenly and roughly ripped off my eyes, and the blinding light made it almost impossible for me to open them.
After a while, I finally saw my surroundings clearly. It was a simple house with a roof ridge, and the roof was full of holes that let in light. There was a damp, musty smell in the air.
Beside me stood many men with fierce appearances, and then I saw a face that was all too familiar.
Summer is here!
She kidnapped me!
"Miss Sheng, we meet again. Welcome to northern Myanmar!"
Shi Xia smiled and raised her voice at me, but her eyes were glaring at me with hatred.
Standing next to her was a pale-faced boy I recognized. He was chewing gum and fiddling with a black stun gun in his hand. Then, he blew a bubble.
I recognize this boy; he's one of Fu Ren's men.
Northern Myanmar?
Hearing those two words sent chills down my spine.
I had already learned from various media outlets that this place is a living hell filled with violence, pornography, gambling, organ trafficking, and rampant drugs.
"Shi Xia, why did you bring me here?!"
Shouldn't she be staying by Fu Yanshen's side? Why did she come to this godforsaken place?
"Sheng Qiaoqiao, you've ruined me so badly, and you still have the nerve to ask?!"
Shi Xia crossed her arms and glared at me as she spoke.
The pale-faced boy spat out his chewing gum, banged on his stun gun, and looked like he wanted to kill me.
"Shi Xia, you're making false accusations again! You deliberately fell off the elevator!" I retorted loudly, looking at the boy. "Don't be fooled by her. She always ends up shooting herself in the foot. She only has herself to blame!"
It must be Shi Xia pretending to be pitiful and playing the victim again, instigating Fu Ren's people to kidnap me.
"Huh? Whether she's lying to me or not is unimportant. What's important is that I have a grudge against you too!" The pale-faced boy stepped forward, bent down to look at me, and grinned menacingly.
"What grudge do I have against you?!" I retorted irritably.
"You're such a troublemaker! You caused Ren Ge to have one of his fingers chopped off by his older brother!" the boy suddenly roared, kicking away the stool on the ground in a fit of rage.
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