The people over there were very straightforward; they handed over the money and the photos in one transaction.
Shang Ning looked at the photos that were sent. There were eight or nine photos in total. The car belonged to Jin Yining. The key point was that the photos showed Jin Yining sliding down the car window when the car entered. It could be confirmed that it was Jin Yining. Qin Wei's photos did not show the person, but the car could be found. It was Qin Wei's private vehicle.
The photos provided by scalpers are generally of decent quality, after all, they need to be able to survive in this industry.
After receiving the photos, Shang Ning began editing the text on her laptop, while the TV remained on, playing commercials.
While editing the copy, Shang Ning realized that while she was good at writing research reports, this copywriting was a bit challenging.
"Ding-dong..."
Someone knocked on the door, and Shang Ning turned around to look.
"You scumbag, come out! We know you're in there."
Shang Ning: "..."
Shang Ning put down her computer, got up, and walked over, but instead of opening the door, she looked out through the peephole.
There were about seven or eight girls visible at the door, each with an indignant look on their face. Someone had thrown something on the door, and she could smell the paint through the door.
Jin Yining's fans?
A fan of Qin Wei?
Or are you a CP (couple) fan?
However, those who can do these things are probably no different from the original owner; they are all toxic fans.
"If you're so capable of disgusting people online, why don't you come out here? Don't you even know what you look like? You have the nerve to call yourself Brother Ning's wife, you shameless slut, open the door..."
Shang Ning gently traced her beauty mark with her ring finger, faster than she had expected.
Fangirls are truly unique.
Jin Yining was driving home when he encountered several red lights. He kept tapping his fingers on the steering wheel, his eyes slightly narrowed, seemingly lost in thought.
Yang Fei called him while he was waiting at a traffic light.
Jin Yining turned on her Bluetooth headset and continued waiting at the traffic light.
"I'm downstairs, but the property management won't let me in."
"If fans can go in, why won't you?" Jin Yining asked meaningfully. He didn't know when strangers could enter that neighborhood so easily.
"Stop teasing me. Is this the time for you to tease me? If Ning Kong gets into trouble, you'll be the first one to suffer. Do you even want to stay in this industry anymore?" Sister Yang knew what he meant, but she could also sense Jin Yining's recent lack of motivation.
“I really don’t want to live like this anymore,” Jin Yining suddenly said in a low voice.
"What did you say?" Sister Yang wondered if she had heard something.
"It's nothing, I'll contact the property management." Jin Yining said, ending the call with Yang Fei and making a call to have someone bring Yang Fei inside.
After Yang Fei was taken inside, she went straight upstairs. While pressing the elevator button, she kept watching the elevator go up. When she came out on the 22nd floor, she was almost scared to death.
The entrance was a mess, with paint all over the floor and walls...
Has something happened?
If something happens at this time, wouldn't Jin Yining be finished?
"Ning Kong, Ning Kong..."
Yang Fei pounded on the door with a panicked expression, repeatedly praying that nothing bad would happen.
As Yang Fei was muttering to herself, the door was suddenly opened.
Shang Ning had a bruise on his forehead and was still clutching his waist.
This is?
You got beaten up?
"You were beaten up? Was someone recording you?" Yang Fei asked anxiously.
Shang Ning squinted at Yang Fei. She seemed to have seen her before. Yes! Suddenly, she remembered seeing her on TV yesterday afternoon. This was Jin Yining's agent, Yang Fei.
Shang Ning leaned against the door, looking at the plump woman who was covered in sweat. "Why are you recording this? Are you afraid people won't know they came here to beat people up?"
Yang Fei: "..."
Yang Fei, who was in a hurry, did not expect the woman in front of her to speak to her so kindly, and for a moment she was lost in thought.
"you……"
"And do I look like I've been violently beaten?"
Yang Fei nodded, "Judging from this, it does look quite similar."
"Oh, well, she fell down on her own. But it's even better that Miss Yang is here. Please come in." Shang Ning said, pulling Yang Fei inside and then closing the door behind her.
But as she closed the door, a hint of wickedness crept into the corners of her slightly upturned lips.
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