Chapter 250 Contradiction
"Yan Yi," the girl's face suddenly turned cold.
Before she could finish her next words, Yan Yi had already spoken.
"In fact, Mingzhu Media prepared a press conference yesterday to clarify this matter."
Shen Pianxian was stunned for a moment, then heard the man continue,
"But in the end, the reception was canceled at the last minute. I heard it was because Ning Qianqian refused to cooperate. She disappeared just as the reception was about to start."
"She then appeared in front of your car."
Yan Yi looked at Shen Pianpian and said slowly,
"Do you know why she did that?"
"I gave up the chance to clarify things, but I have to take the risk and come to you to settle the score?"
Shen Pianxian half-closed his eyes and thought for a while, then said very calmly,
"Perhaps she was dissatisfied with the clarification provided by Pearl Media."
"Do you know how they'll clarify it?"
"Are you asking a serious question or are you testing me on purpose?" Shen Pianxian looked up at him impatiently.
"What else can Ning Qianqian say besides playing the sympathy card? She's bound to say that she was abandoned! Or that the child's father is dead! You and I both know it, so why are you asking?"
"But you said that this best way of clarifying things made Ning Qianqian dissatisfied," Yan Yi stared into her eyes and smiled.
"Why do you say that?"
Shen Pianpian fell silent.
Why else?
Because she loved him, of course she didn't want this child to become a bastard with an unlucky father - even though he was already a bastard.
Shen Pianpian curled the corners of his mouth sarcastically.
Ning Qianqian must be heartbroken now. She must feel extremely wronged and is the most pitiful person in the world.
The girl leaned back lazily, her whole body relaxed and she said nonchalantly,
"I know why, but I won't tell you."
Yan Yi did not refute. He just smiled calmly and then put the potato chips that the girl had forgotten aside without leaving a trace.
He leaned back in his chair, opened his phone, looked at something, and said casually,
"The Huo family will come to visit Xia Yunduan's grave tomorrow. If you want to disclose the remaining evidence, wait until they're gone. Otherwise, it won't cause any disturbance and will only arouse the Huo family's resentment."
The girl, who had been lazy all the time, suddenly stiffened all over and answered with a short "hmm" after a long while.
After that, they were silent all the way, and Shen Pianxian never thought about the uneaten bag of potato chips again.
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After returning home, Shen Pianpian first took out a box of cheese from the refrigerator, curled up on the sofa, turned on the TV, and ate it one spoonful at a time with a small spoon.
The TV was blaring, but her gaze was blank and unfocused.
Huo family.
The sweet cheese in my mouth slowly melted on every taste bud, and as it went deeper and deeper, it somehow turned into an obscure taste that was bitter and sour.
Do you want to see grandpa?
Of course she wanted to. She continued to stuff her mouth with cheese mechanically.
But it is natural that I dare not see it.
Xia Yunduan is so terrible. Xia Yunduan has never done anything good in his life. All he did were stupid things that made his loved ones sad and his enemies happy.
In the end, he was killed by the person he had always believed in.
She alone brought disgrace upon both the Xia and Huo families.
How could she have the face to see her grandfather?
Besides, how could grandpa recognize her?
She is no longer Xia Yunduan.
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"Money cannot buy my happiness, and neither can my health."
The girl's words echoed repeatedly in my mind.
Yan Yi sat on a chair in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and the glass reflected his somewhat absent-minded face.
The girl's expression when she said this appeared in front of his eyes, and there was an inexplicable sense of contradiction in that picture.
Yan Yi thought.
Shen Pianpian, a perpetually energetic and stubborn young woman, known to her fans as "Little Sun," exuded a willful indifference towards her own health when she spoke these words. It was as if she wasn't talking about her own body, and that her health wasn't important.
This sense of contradiction on such a little girl feels really strange and charming.
The man's slender fingers casually picked up the highball glass on the bar, and the red wine in the glass rippled like a skirt, and then he slowly drank it.
The slightly moist thin lips curled up.
Really, the closer I get, the more curious I become.
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