"He's got a prickly side," Shang Xian stared at the man for a while, when suddenly the man turned to look at her and smiled slightly.
Moxi whispered a reminder to Shang Xian, "This man is the hidden boss of this plane, the main male lead."
"What about the female lead?"
"The female lead hasn't arrived yet; she's late but she won't be absent." Their mission is merely to repair the broken plane; what follows is yet another story.
Shang Xian returned his smile and then asked, "What's this man's name?"
Miao Yu'an
"This name has a good meaning," Shang Xian thought, referring to the idea of going with the flow.
Moxi shook his head: "No, his mother's surname is An."
Shang Xian: "..." This sudden dose of dog food is too much.
"It means his dad met his mom, they got along well, there's nothing we can do about it," Moxi shrugged.
They were having a nice chat when suddenly Shang Xian felt a gaze fixed on her, filled with deep malice. She looked at the gaze and discovered it was Zhao Yumu.
Zhao Yumu pointed at Shang Xian: "It's her, it's all her fault!"
Shang Xian pointed to himself, puzzled: "Me?"
She walked over to Zhao Yumu, glanced at them, and finally fixed her gaze on his father: "Is there something wrong?"
Chairman Zhao was immediately too frightened to speak. Shang Xian continued, "We haven't settled the score for your daughter pushing me off the second floor yet, have we?"
The audience was in an uproar. Everyone thought Zhao Yumu was the victim, but it seems that's not the case at all.
"What do you mean, 'push you'! It was you who pushed my daughter, almost turning her into a vegetable!" Chairman Zhao stammered at first, but then became more assertive.
"Is that so? Then do you expect me to pay for your daughter's medical expenses?" Shang Xian asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Logically, that should be the case, but we're being generous, so we'll decline."
Shang Xian sneered, "Well, sorry, I just want to bring down your company. I hate it when people frame me."
"No, that's not how it is." Suddenly, Chairman Zhao's attitude changed completely. Shang Xian ignored him, turned around and left, leaving behind the words: "If you have any problems, find my brother. Let my brother handle your affairs. Everything is up to my brother. If that doesn't work, you can also go to my husband. Anyway, they are both happy to help me. A small Zhao family can fight against me? You must be living in a dream."
Moxi listened to her one set of words after another, indicating that he was already used to it.
"Let's go, don't block the way, it's pointless," Shang Xian said, pulling on Mo Xi's sleeve as they prepared to leave.
She had just lifted her foot when she heard running sounds behind her, and a gleaming knife caught her eye.
Zhao Yumu ran towards Shang Xian with a small knife in her hand, shouting things like "Go to hell! Go to hell!"
Shang Xian felt a little pathetic, without even a trace of panic or fear. When Zhao Yumu rushed towards her, many people had already surrounded her, ready to grab Zhao Yumu.
Moxi had nothing to panic about. When Zhao Yumu was a meter away from her with the knife in hand, Shang Xian took two steps forward and kicked Zhao Yumu in the stomach.
She was kicked back four or five steps before finally falling to the ground, crying and screaming.
Just then, the personnel arrived. Zhao Yumu glanced fearfully at Lin Jing, whose face was ashen, and finally looked at Miao Yu'an, saying pitifully, "Brother Miao, what should I do? I didn't do anything, right?"
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