Xiao Linyuan used a very clever amount of force; the sound of bones breaking was just enough to be masked by the surrounding noise, and it also intensified Dai Linlin's pain.
The woman lay on the ground, wailing incessantly, her chest heaving as she gasped for breath, as if she were truly about to faint.
But clearly no one around them cared.
Dai Linlin usually likes to act weak and delicate, and she has offended a lot of people in just two days in the cafeteria, making her unpleasant to look at. But Si Jin is different...
The cafeteria manager was extremely worried. It was rare for President Jin to lose his temper, so he had to quickly drag these two troublemakers away and call 120 (emergency services).
So he hurriedly stepped forward and took Xiao Linyuan's hand: "Sir, let me help you to the tea room..."
However, after taking only two steps, he was driven back by a single look from Xiao Linyuan.
The manager hesitated, the words he was about to say stuck in his throat, unsure whether he should continue.
Si Jin saw through his pretense, smiled, and raised her hand: "The tea room is over there. I'll have someone pour you some water."
"No...cough cough...no need." As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Linyuan seemed to lose his balance and stumbled into Si Jin's arms.
The slip completely broke Dai Linlin's leg and knocked the shameless woman unconscious.
"Sir." Xiao Linyuan gently nuzzled Si Jin's neck and said in a coquettish tone, "Take me there, I'm dizzy, I'm not quite... cough cough, I'm not quite able to find my way."
The cafeteria manager felt a chill run down his spine. Who was this person who had suddenly barged in?
If he doesn't get this out soon, and if President Jin gets even angrier, he might... lose his job.
Mustering her courage, just as she was about to persuade him again, Si Jin said, "Okay."
As he spoke, he put one of Xiao Linyuan's arms on his shoulder and slowly walked towards the tea room.
Cafeteria Manager: ? ? ?
Wasn't President Jin just angry? How come he's suddenly all better?
Sure enough, he wasn't cut out to be a leader; he couldn't figure out what the leaders were thinking.
He simply waved his hand and said, "That's enough, everyone go back to your work. Call 120 to take this woman away."
As the crowd gradually dispersed, leaving only a few people, a woman suddenly spoke up: "I remember now, that was... Xiao Linyuan!"
She had just felt that this man looked familiar, and now she realized it was...
"Huh? The youngest nine-time Golden Horse Award winner, a phoenix-like genius with a tragic fate? Is it him? Is it him?" As she spoke, a young girl who hadn't gone far immediately returned and answered the woman.
"Me, me, me, I also thought it looked like him, but then I thought it was impossible. Oh my god! It really is Xiao Linyuan!"
After resuming filming, Zhou Chen revitalized Xiao Linyuan's Weibo account. The entertainment company, believing in his potential, spent money to remove all online comments that called him mentally ill. He received a discharge certificate and established an image of a genius striving to live a good life.
Although it was only a few days, the "former nine-time Golden Horse Award winner" title was enough to bring back many fans.
The chatter of three or four girls attracted even more fans, who immediately grabbed paper and pens and blocked the tea room, hoping to get Xiao Linyuan's autograph once he recovered.
However, the door to the tea room, which is usually wide open, was now tightly shut, as if it had been locked and could not be pushed open.
Then came several rapid breaths, the sounds overlapping and heavy, making it difficult to distinguish one breath from another.
Soon after, there were sounds of tables and chairs overturning, and even a few unintelligible sobs.
This worried the employees greatly, and they hurriedly knocked on the door: "President Jin, are you alright? The ambulance is almost here, how are you?"
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