Chapter 32 Introducing Jiang Ciyou as a Girlfriend
The Internet only announced that Yin Ruyun was her mother, and made a big fuss about the murderer, but did not mention the matter of exchanging children with the Jiang family.
Jiang Ciyou did not respond, as if he did not want to pay any attention to Vivian's emotions.
She remained remarkably calm: "I just want to know who gave you that information."
Vivian didn't expect Jiang Ciyou to completely ignore her and still act so arrogant.
I was already furious: "You want to know, but I won't tell you."
"If you tell me now, maybe I can let you off the hook."
Weiwei laughed wildly: "Jiang Ciyou, it's already this time, and you're still pretending. What else can you do now? I want to see what you can do to me."
Jiang Ciyou smiled, picked up his phone, stood up, and dialed a number.
Jiang Ciyou called Bo Jinxiu.
The call was connected quickly.
Jiang Ciyou asked: "Can you do me a favor..."
A few minutes later, Jiang Ciyou returned to his seat.
Weiweian mocked: "Jiang Ciyou, stop pretending. I'm scared just because you called me? Who do you think you are?"
Vivian was not afraid at all, she had deleted the original post long ago.
At most, she would report her to the police for violating her portrait rights. For such matters, she could just pay some money and it would be over.
But soon, Vivian received a call from the editor-in-chief of Beauty.
"Vivian, I'm afraid I can't give you the position of editor-in-chief."
Weiweian panicked instantly: "Editor Li, didn't we already discuss this today?"
"You must have offended someone. I can't say much else. After all, it's an order from above."
After hanging up the phone, Vivian looked at Jiang Ciyou with disbelief on her face.
She had been planning for the position of editor-in-chief of Liren several months ago.
She spent a lot of money and used all her connections to finally get it.
Then she became hysterical: "Jiang Ciyou, what on earth did you use? How dare you ruin my work?"
Jiang Ciyou also restrained the smile on his face: "You are the one who refused my toast and you will have to drink the penalty wine."
Weiweian pretended to be calm. "I forgot that you have a good relationship with Li Ren's editor-in-chief. What's the matter? Did you sleep with her? Jiang Ciyou, don't think I'm afraid of you. I can't be Li Ren's editor-in-chief. There are still many media magazines begging me to go."
"I'm afraid you can't go. You've been blacklisted by all media outlets."
Vivian didn't believe it at all.
But for some reason, seeing Jiang Ciyou's firm tone, she actually felt a little panicked.
She quickly made several phone calls.
What Jiang Ciyou said turned out to be true.
Several major newspapers and magazines with whom she was on good terms received ban orders against her.
She was completely removed from this circle.
Vivian suddenly fell into her seat, staring blankly at the person opposite her.
How could Jiang Ciyou have such extraordinary abilities?
"Who...are you?"
"How foolish! He doesn't even know who he has offended."
A tall figure suddenly appeared behind Jiang Ciyou.
Weiwei raised her head, her expression suddenly filled with fear: "Prince..."
Bo Jinxiu stood behind Jiang Ciyou, with one hand affectionately placed on Jiang Ciyou's shoulder.
Jiang Ciyou looked up, also a little surprised: "Why are you here?"
"Didn't I tell you last night? Today is Xue Tao's birthday, and the private room is booked at the Genting Restaurant."
"I didn't expect you and your friends to meet here too."
Bo Jinxiu raised his eyes and his gaze fell on Vivian.
His eyes instantly changed from gentle to cold.
Vivian's face turned pale.
From their expressions, tone and conversation just now, Vivian could tell that the relationship between these two people was extraordinary.
Jiang Ciyou actually hooked up with the prince of the Beijing circle!
Her eyes were filled with unparalleled jealousy and resentment.
But under the man's icy gaze, she pleaded for mercy: "Prince, please spare my life. It wasn't me, it was Xia Ling. Xia Ling gave me all the information. On the day I resigned, she suddenly gave me a packet of information. To secure a prime-time hosting spot, she had me post it online on the last day of voting. I was simply being used. I was Xia Ling's tool."
Vivian knew what would happen if she offended the prince.
She went to college in Beijing, and there were many legends about this prince in the Beijing circle.
Legend has it that he is cruel and ruthless, with a face like a bodhisattva but a heart like an Asura. Those who offend him will either disappear for no reason or die without a burial place.
Bo Jinxiu's voice was icy: "You deserve to be a tool. I'll give you three days to leave Rongcheng and never let me see you again. Otherwise, I guarantee that you won't have a place in this vast China."
Vivian's face was pale and she was so desperate that she couldn't utter a word.
Jiang Ciyou got the answer he wanted and stood up.
Bo Jinxiu held her hand and said gently, "Why are your hands so cold?"
After saying that, he took off his suit jacket and put it on Jiang Ciyou's shoulders.
Walking out of the restaurant, Jiang Ciyou said, "Thank you for your help. I owe you a favor."
Only the prince's power could put Vivian on the blacklist of the media circle.
Her tone was a little unfamiliar after all.
It seemed that except in bed, this woman always kept a clear distance from him.
Bo Jinxiu said calmly, "Since you said you owed me a favor, now is your chance to repay it."
Jiang Ciyou raised his eyes, his beautiful misty eyes staring straight at you, making your heart beat faster: "What opportunity?"
"I just said that Xue Tao is having a birthday party here. Everyone else has a female companion, but I don't. It's really embarrassing. Why don't you come with me for a couple of drinks and then we can go back together later."
Jiang Ciyou knew that for these young masters from aristocratic families, it was their face, their brand-name watches, and their playthings and decorations that added the icing on the cake, just like women's brand-name clothes and bags.
Although she couldn't stand these things, since she owed someone a favor, she naturally had to repay it.
"Then let's go."
The door of the private room was pushed open, and the hustle and bustle inside came into view.
The private room is very large. Some people are singing, some are playing mahjong, and some are sitting on the sofa drinking and rolling dice.
The table was piled high with various gifts and a giant, cut cake.
"Brother Jin Xiu, you're back. You just went..."
A playful girl saw Bo Jinxiu at the door and ran over happily like a lark.
But when he saw Jiang Ciyou next to Bo Jinxiu and Bo Jinxiu's suit jacket draped over Jiang Ciyou, his expression suddenly changed.
Her voice also rose a few degrees, full of hostility: "Brother Jin Xiu, who is she?"
The others also came to their senses one after another and looked towards the door.
They saw that Bo Jinxiu actually brought a woman with him, and they all widened their eyes in surprise.
"She is my girlfriend." Bo Jinxiu's voice was light.
But it was loud enough for everyone in the room to hear.
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