*
"25?" The Lord stared at the number on the data value, gritting his teeth in anger. Then, he angrily asked the AI assistant beside him, "How did she do that?"
The AI assistant was silent for a long time, then said, "She separated herself from the plot, making the heroine no longer hate her. She also made the heroine solve one of the sources of her malicious value. This kills two birds with one stone, so it's not surprising that her value dropped to 25."
The Lord God glared at him, his already bulging eyeballs looking as if they were about to burst out of their sockets. "Are you praising her?"
The AI assistant was so frightened by his appearance that he dared not speak.
The Lord God looked at his own space and saw that it was still firmly in first place, while the space where Xie Shizhu was was catching up with him at a fierce rate.
It looked like it wouldn't be long before he was squeezed out.
The Lord God suddenly laughed, and the arrogant laughter puzzled Ai.
"It's time to stop him," the Lord God retrieved a video and quickly sent it out. Looking at the successful notification, he was very proud. "Let them both fend for themselves in this world!"
Ai looked at the video content, feeling a little scared. He lowered his voice and said timidly, "Lord God, are you violating the rules?"
He is not the superior of the space to which Xie Shizhu belongs. Even if he is the superior who has signed a contract with Xie Shizhu, he has no power to interfere with the taskser's affairs in the world.
The Lord God sneered: "Besides you and me, is there anyone else who knows?"
He stared at Ai as he spoke.
Ai quickly flattered: "No, the Lord God is wise."
*
Song Ying was worried that Liu Xia was unable to complete his instructions, which even led to a sudden reversal of Xie Shizhu's reputation.
People on the Internet also praised Song Xiuyun for his loyalty, and even started to ship the two of them as a couple.
This made Song Ying very angry.
I haven't eaten much for several days.
It was obvious that he wanted Song Xiuyun to lose everything because of Xie Shizhu, but now, because of Xie Shizhu, Shengtai's stock price has soared.
Song Ying couldn't sleep. He frowned and stared at the ceiling.
Then, the phone on his chest vibrated. Song Ying opened the phone impatiently, and the interface automatically stopped at the album. He didn't know when a video appeared in his album.
It was the video of Song Xiujun pushing him down.
The footage was shot from a surveillance camera perspective, with a clear angle, and it was clear that it was Song Xiujun who pushed him.
Song Ying opened her eyes wide with excitement, her heart beat faster, and her fingers holding the phone were shaking.
After the surprise, he felt a chill down his spine.
When did he get this video on his phone? Why didn’t he notice it before?
Song Ying thought about it for a long time, but the uneasiness soon disappeared and was replaced by excitement.
*
The next day, in the hotel, Song Xiuyun answered a phone call. His expression was calm, and his tone was flat when he spoke. He also lowered his voice deliberately, as if he was afraid of waking up Xie Shizhu who was still sleeping.
But she still vaguely heard the voice, opened her sleepy eyelids, and looked at Song Xiuyun's profile.
Song Xiujun said calmly to the person on the phone, "I understand."
Then, the call was disconnected.
Song Xiuyun glanced at Xie Shizhu. The woman had a dull look in her eyes, as if she had not yet woken up from her sleepiness.
"I need to go back to the Song residence. I'll have my special assistant take you to the airport later."
Xie Shizhu huddled in his arms and shook his head, "No, Sister Zhang will come to pick me up. I still need to shoot a lipstick commercial."
Song Xiujun lowered his eyelashes, and his pupils hidden under his eyelashes trembled slightly, "Okay."
The two parted ways at the hotel. Before leaving, Song Xiuyun glanced at Xie Shizhu. His dark eyes made it impossible to tell his emotions.
*
After Xie Shizhu finished filming the commercial, she returned to the villa. As soon as she entered, she saw Song Xiuyun's father sitting on the sofa with two men standing beside him. The nanny who was there before had disappeared.
The middle-aged man glanced at Xie Shizhu coldly and said, "Miss Xie, we have packed your luggage. You can leave it here and move out."
As soon as he finished speaking, several men upstairs moved cardboard boxes of different sizes to the living room and threw them in front of Xie Shizhu.
The heavy bow accidentally pressed down on Xie Shizhu's toes. She frowned slightly and took a step back.
The middle-aged man waved his hand and said impatiently, "Go away."
Although Xie Shizhu was confused, he did not ask too many questions. He bent down and moved several cardboard boxes outside. He ran back and forth seven or eight times. After he moved them all out, sweat had already seeped out of his forehead.
The middle-aged man was a little surprised to see that she didn't argue or quarrel.
Sister Zhang had already driven to the middle of the mountain when the radio in the car happened to broadcast news about the personnel changes at Shengtai. After hearing that Song Xiujun had resigned as president, Sister Zhang was so shocked that she stepped on the brakes.
Then, Sister Zhang anxiously turned the car and came to the door of the villa.
Seeing a thin woman standing outside the fence with cardboard boxes at her feet, she was stunned for a moment and quickly got out of the car to find out what was going on.
But Xie Shizhu said nothing. She just asked Sister Zhang to help her move the box to the trunk. Then she wiped the sweat from her forehead with her sleeve and got in the car.
As Sister Zhang drove down the mountain, she asked worriedly, "What happened? Were you kicked out? I just heard on the radio that Mr. Song is no longer involved with Shengtai. What exactly happened?"
After hearing what Sister Zhang said, the system was also confused: [Host, what's going on? ]
"I guess someone is deliberately doing this."
The system was stunned: [Huh?]
Xie Shizhu was silent for a long time, staring at the road conditions before him. After a while, he replied to Sister Zhang: "I don't know either."
Sister Zhang frowned and sighed, "That's how it is for wealthy families. You can stay at my place first."
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