Chapter 36 Village Entrance Intelligence Network



Chapter 36 Village Entrance Intelligence Network

The show "Together Towards Happiness" has come to a perfect end. Although there were several unexpected accidents during the show, they were basically caused by a ticking time bomb.

Fortunately, the show was very successful, generating wave after wave of discussion and becoming the undisputed ratings king of the summer.

Chi Yanzhou, Song Shiwei, and the other four had no plans for the next day, so they decided to stay one last night at Happiness Courtyard, sleep in until they naturally woke up, and then have breakfast together.

When they woke up the next day, it was already noon. The crew members were packing up the equipment, and the celebrities were handing their luggage to their assistants.

The five of them planned to go to eat hot pot in Chi Yanzhou and Cheng Yi's car. Song Shiwei was just about to get in the car, and had even lifted her foot, when she suddenly heard someone calling her from behind.

Song Shiwei turned around and saw a black Mercedes parked at the entrance of Happiness Courtyard. Xia Zhiqing stood to the side with a wronged and resentful look on her face. A tall man in a suit was holding her and gently coaxing her.

Another man leaned against the car door, arms crossed, looking unhappy and sullen. It was Song Shiwei, whom he had called.

When Song Shiwei saw these people clearly, her expression instantly turned as if she had eaten shit.

This is never going to end!

Who are these two people dressed like insurance agents? They're her two sycophantic older brothers.

"Song Shiwei, get in the car with me."

Xia Zhilang frowned and gave the order in a harsh tone.

Song Shiwei, with her rebellious nature, couldn't stand such a commanding tone. She immediately got into Chi Yanzhou's car and slammed the door shut.

"I won't follow."

Xia Zhilang was taken aback, seemingly not expecting Song Shiwei to react this way. He was so angry that he immediately strode to the front of the car. Without rolling up the window, Xia Zhilang pointed at Song Shiwei and gave her a command.

"I'm talking to you, didn't you hear me?!"

"I heard you, but I didn't agree. I refused. Didn't you hear me?" Song Shiwei looked at the other person with an innocent expression.

"Hurry up and come with me! I have something to tell you."

"I won't listen. Nothing good comes out of your mouth."

"you!"

Just then, Chi Yanzhou came out of the house and got into the car. Seeing Xia Zhilang, he chuckled softly and teased, "Oh, what are you doing here? Begging through the car window?"

Xia Zhilang's face stiffened. They were all from the wealthy circle, and there was no reason why Chi Yanzhou wouldn't recognize him. He had said that on purpose.

"We have no money, boss, let's go!"

Song Shiwei patted Chi Yanzhou on the shoulder, completely ignoring Xia Zhilang's expression.

Before driving off, Chi Yanzhou glanced at Xia Zhilang with a smirk, "Shengtian Entertainment has a charitable foundation. If you have any difficulties, you can contact our company."

After saying that, without waiting to see Xia Zhilang's ashen and gloomy face, the sports car sped out of the Happiness Courtyard, with Cheng Yi's car following closely behind.

"What's going on?"

On the train, Chi Yanzhou asked Song Shiwei a question, his face full of curiosity about gossip.

"It's obvious that the white lotus is asking her idiot older brother for help in an attempt to deal with me, the clever and adorable little cutie, but I don't give them a damn."

"Oh!"

Chi Yanzhou chuckled softly, his brows and eyes relaxed, a faint smile on his face. His arm was casually draped over the steering wheel, and a low-key yet luxurious black watch was on his wrist.

"Who could possibly bully such a cute little thing like you?"

His voice was low, and he uttered this soft sigh from his throat, which suddenly felt quite sexy.

"Everyone in the Xia family is out of their mind!"

Song Shiwei didn't pay any attention to what Chi Yanzhou had just said. Leaning back in the passenger seat, she couldn't help but frown and complain.

"Aren't you a member of the Xia family?"

"I don't count! I'm not a member of the stupid family!"

Song Shiwei crossed her arms, her rebellious spirit stirring within her. "If they cause me any more trouble, my competitive and rebellious nature will make sure to turn the Xia family upside down!"

Seriously!

Originally, Song Shiwei was already upset because she wasn't given the 50 million promised in the original book. She was still a long way from being able to keep a male college student as her sugar daddy. Who could tolerate losing what was almost within their grasp?

Is Xia Zhiqing always causing trouble? Who on earth wrote this green tea bitch/white lotus character?

When they arrived at the hot pot restaurant, the three people who arrived later were still concerned about what had happened to Song Shiwei earlier.

Song Shiwei held up the menu, raised a finger and shook it, "Don't mention it, it's bad luck, let's eat!"

The five of them enjoyed a lively hot pot meal. Without cameras constantly on their side, everyone felt much more relaxed.

As a host, Qiao Shuishui has worked with many artists. This time, she finally found a like-minded friend and excitedly gossiped about it.

Cheng Yi and Bai Yining, both grown men, remained relatively calm and listened quietly.

Song Shiwei and Chi Yanzhou, like weasels in a melon patch, were particularly enthusiastic.

"Oh? Really?"

"Holy crap! Really?!"

"I never expected this!"

"The entertainment industry is really messy, tsk tsk tsk..."

The three of them were like a village intelligence network, gossiping about eight hundred people over one meal. They were still a little reluctant to stop at the end, but since everyone had work the next day, they had to agree to get together again next time.

On the way back, Chi Yanzhou was still driving Song Shiwei. Her phone kept flashing, all of them were calls from the Xia family.

Chi Yanzhou glanced at it. "Back to the company apartment?"

"Yeah, if we go back to the Xia family now, I won't be able to sleep well tonight."

"Looks like we're in for a tough battle tomorrow."

"Tch!" Song Shiwei scoffed. "I'm not afraid. Watch me debate this trash!"

Do you need my help?

The light ahead was red, and the car slowly came to a stop. Chi Yanzhou turned to look at Song Shiwei.

It was already late, and the streetlights cast their glow in the dim light inside the car. Chi Yanzhou's sharp features seemed gentle in the night, and his star-like eyes seemed to be twinkling with light.

It was a very simple sentence, but in this atmosphere and under these gazes, it seemed somewhat ambiguous, and unknown notes seemed to be dancing in the space.

Song Shiwei slumped back in her chair, blinking her eyes.

"Who do you think you are? You think I can't handle those few small fry? Then I've wasted my life."

“........”

The red light flashed, the green light came on, Chi Yanzhou stepped on the gas, and the car slowly drove off, speeding along the wide road.

For some reason, Song Shiwei felt that Chi Yanzhou seemed a little angry, so she tried to make conversation.

"Boss, just arrange the work for me, and I'll make you a fortune."

"I'd pay more to wipe your butt!" Chi Yanzhou said irritably.

"No need to wipe it off. If I don't like someone, I'll just rub it on them directly," Song Shiwei said earnestly.

“........”

"It's better to go crazy steadily than to suffer internal mental strain."

Chi Yanzhou escorted Song Shiwei back to her place. Watching her figure disappear, he opened his mouth, but in the end, he left without saying anything.

Song Shiwei slept until noon. Her phone had run out of battery from all the calls from the Xia family last night. After charging it and turning it on, the phone almost froze for the first few seconds.

A barrage of missed calls and WeChat message notifications popped up. It seemed like her two older brothers had nothing better to do all day; from yesterday to this morning, they were calling her relentlessly every five minutes.

He probably only stopped after he broke his own phone.

The next second, her grandfather sent a message with just two concise words: "Go home."

Song Shiwei stretched.

Go home, fight!

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