Chapter 269 Returning Home to Inherit the Estate



Only the assistant and a photographer remained in the cafeteria. The photographer sat far away, and his lens could only capture a distant view of the two people.

Even in a place as bustling as the cafeteria, with its somewhat messy background, Cheng Pingxi and Wu Yue seemed like ethereal immortals, untouched by worldly affairs, pure and aloof, beautiful as a painting.

Most of the food in the pot ended up in Cheng Pingxi's stomach, and most importantly, he didn't feel any discomfort.

The assistant next to him almost had his eyes pop out. Forget about eating spicy food; even the slightest smell of spice or being choked by the powder would make Brother Cheng feel terrible all day. But now he was eating with gusto, completely at ease.

What Cheng Ge's sister just gave me... was amazing!

While simmering the vegetables, Wu Yue said, "I've discussed it with my parents, and we'll still be attending Shuangyi after the start of the semester. I'll probably stay in Beijing for a while after that." Of course, she couldn't say that such a decision was made unilaterally; it would be too embarrassing.

The assistant was playing on his phone, but his attention was always on them.

Shuangyi? Is that the famous top-performing high school in Beijing?

That's great.

Oh, right—

Wu Yue suddenly turned her head to look at her assistant: "Assistant sister, could you please write something down?"

The assistant, unaware of what was going on, still took out a small notebook and pen that she always carried with her, and said, "Please speak."

"Next, there may be marketing accounts spreading rumors about Meng Tingjiao and her brother, and there will be paid commenters controlling the comments. You should be careful."

"ah?"

Not only the assistant, but even Cheng Pingxi looked completely bewildered.

Isn't Meng Tingjiao the person I worked with a year ago? They haven't worked together in a long time, why is that woman trying to ride on my coattails?

The girl casually rested her chin on her hand, her gaze lingering on the steaming, scalding hot soup. "I overheard it by chance. The mastermind behind it is Meng Tingjiao's sister. Anyway, whether it happens or not, let's be on guard."

The assistant snapped out of her daze and quickly wrote it down.

[Haha, why not use a phone to take notes?]

Have you all forgotten that the Witch God has a very low dependence on mobile phones?

Hahahaha, a bad pen is worse than a good memory!

Cheng Pingxi's eyes swirled with unreadable emotions: "Don't broadcast this part."

He was clearly speaking to the program behind the microphone clipped to his body.

Netizens who don't know the younger sister might say she's trying to stir up trouble and gain attention after seeing this video, or even worse, they might accuse her of smearing others and having malicious intentions.

He would never allow such a thing to happen to his sister.

He then added, "Absolutely not. Please uphold the spirit of the contract."

His tone was serious and solemn.

From the photographer's perspective, the boy's profile suddenly appeared frosty, his lines cold and intimidating.

Wu Yue looked up at Cheng Pingxi: "I don't care about these things, but you, being in the fishing industry, need to be more careful. Sometimes it's not just your immediate business partners, but even people from afar... if you have any connection with them, you'll be taken advantage of. Be careful."

Seeing her brother's smile, Wu Yue's tense face slowly relaxed, and she suddenly smiled: "That's more like it. Hurry up, act for a few years, and if you don't win the Best Actor award, you can go home and inherit the family fortune."

[#If you don't work hard now, you'll have to go home and inherit a billion-dollar fortune# series]

[Sobbing, I want to too!]

[Lock up this brother and sister pair; I threw the key into the Star Sea.]

The assistant patted his chest.

Good heavens, what did she hear?

The rumors aren't unfounded; Brother Cheng really does have a lot of space at home...

The photographer sitting not far away began to panic. In just a few minutes, he had heard far too much that his position should not have allowed him to bear.

"..."

Will I be killed to silence me?

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