"She'll become famous." The man's thin lips parted slightly.
Meng Huaichuan was taken aback, then licked his lips and said, "Brother Jingyi, are you serious? You're going to support that girl you met in the elevator? Why?"
Su Yan replied calmly, "Because she is like a gentle breeze caressing the clouds and willows."
The car was silent.
A moment later, Meng Huaichuan let out a short gasp: "Aba aba, no way? She...she...that fierce girl we just met in the elevator is Qingfeng Fuyunliu? The number one ragpicker in Feixian Taoyuan?"
"Aba aba aba, is Qingfeng Fuyun Liu a girl?"
Jingyi lost a game to a girl?
"No, Brother Jingyi, Brother Yan, are you sure you're not mistaken? How do you know she's Qingfeng Fuyunliu?" That fierce-looking girl doesn't even have a label on her forehead!
Su Yan and Xiao Jingyi both fell silent.
Meng Huaichuan felt even more aggrieved: "Do you guys even consider me a friend? You don't tell me anything! Brother Jing deliberately lost to Qingfeng Fuyunliu, was it just for the mobile game spokesperson job? Why does it have to be her? Sister Manni and Sister Yuwei also play Feixian Taoyuan..."
Upon hearing the words "Yu Wei," Su Yan's hand trembled slightly.
Look at Xiao Jingyi through the rearview mirror.
Sure enough, the man's face was so gloomy it was almost terrifying!
“Sister Yuwei told me everything. There’s been some misunderstanding between her and Brother Jingyi, but Sister Yuwei is Brother Jingyi’s older sister, and she said the family has always hoped that Brother Jingyi would come back…”
"Shut up!" Su Yan shouted in a deep voice.
Startled by Su Yan's outburst, Meng Huaichuan glanced at Su Yan, whose expression had grown even colder, then at Xiao Jingyi, whose face looked grim. He asked anxiously, "What's wrong, Brother Yan? Brother Jingyi, did I...did I say something wrong?"
He didn't say anything, did he?
Yuwei and Manni are both very nice people. Last time, Yuwei cried and told him about Jingyi's relationship with his family. He volunteered to find an opportunity to help Yuwei persuade Jingyi.
I just didn't expect Jingyi's expression to turn so gloomy in an instant.
"Stop the car," Xiao Jingyi said coldly.
Su Yan glanced at the bewildered Meng Huaichuan through the rearview mirror and pulled the car over to the side of the road.
"Get out!" The man's expression was cold, and the veins on the back of his hand were clearly visible because his fist was clenched so tightly.
“Brother Jingyi…” Meng Huaichuan was a little frightened. Since they met, this was the first time he had seen Brother Jingyi get angry, and it was also the first time Brother Jingyi had kicked him out of the car on the main road.
A pang of sadness welled up in the boy's heart. He bit his lip, wanting to say something more.
Su Yan said, "Get out of the car. Don't make the boss say it a second time."
Tears seemed to glisten in Meng Huaichuan's eyes, but Xiao Jing didn't even glance at him, only showing him his perfectly sculpted profile.
"Brother Jingyi, Brother Yan, I'm sorry if I said something wrong just now," Meng Huaichuan held back his tears, but his voice was already trembling with sobs. Seeing that Xiao Jingyi was still cold to him, he felt as if a hole had been torn in his heart. He stubbornly opened the car door and got out of the car.
The car drove away quickly.
Meng Huaichuan stared at the black luxury car that drove away without stopping, his lips bitten until they were red and raw.
The boy took off his black curved-brimmed hat, scratched his silver hair, and waited stubbornly in the same spot, sometimes squatting down, sometimes standing up, sometimes scratching his hair, sometimes looking at his phone.
Finally, he sent a message: "Sister Yuwei, can I ask what kind of conflict Jingyi has with his family?"
The other person seemed to be using their phone, and soon a message appeared on WeChat saying "The other person is typing..."
Then Meng Huaichuan waited for a long time, but the message the other party entered did not come through.
"Boss, are you alright?" Su Yan hesitated for a moment before asking.
Xiao Jingyi sneered and remained silent, as if he hadn't heard his question.
Su Yan waited for 5 minutes and then asked, "Boss, everything is in the past. You are now at a height that they longed for but could not attain. You can crush anyone. If you can't let go, then continue to take revenge."
After a moment, the cold smile on Xiao Jingyi's lips softened slightly, but his expression remained sarcastic. "She actually found Meng Huaichuan, Su Yan. What do you think she's trying to do?"
Su Yan pondered for a moment, then said, "Perhaps he's trying to curry favor with you?"
"hehe."
After a few seconds of pause, Su Yan frowned and asked, "Boss, can I ask you a question?"
Xiao Jingyi slightly raised his eyes, his gaze sharp and hawk-like: "You want to ask me why I haven't made a move against Qin Yuwei yet?"
"Yes," Su Yanqing said in a clear voice, "Isn't she the person the boss hates the most?"
The man's thin lips curled up to one side, and a bloodthirsty glint gradually gathered in his eyes. "Shouldn't we keep the people we hate the most alive to play with slowly? It's no fun killing them off all at once."
Upon hearing this, Su Yan felt a chill run down his spine, but he quickly regained his calm and respectful expression and said indifferently, "What the boss says is true."
Just then, Meng Huaichuan, who was picking grass and flowers by the roadside waiting for Su Yan to come back to pick him up, had his phone vibrate. Thinking that Qin Yuwei had replied to his message, the boy immediately took out his phone, but... it was just a low battery warning sound.
Meng Huaichuan frowned and opened the WeChat interface again.
The chat history with Qin Yuwei was still at the one he sent.
Qin Yuwei didn't reply to him; to be precise, she saw it but didn't reply.
Meng Huaichuan became even more curious, but his phone was out of battery, so the boy could only find a restaurant to eat something quick and rent a power bank to charge his phone.
During the meal, Meng Huaichuan read through Qin Yuwei's WeChat Moments one by one, trying to find some clues.
But Qin Yuwei's WeChat Moments are filled with nothing but beautiful photos, food pictures, and occasionally, pictures of her cats, dogs, and the beach...
Meng Huaichuan frowned in distress, feeling dejected.
Jingyi's expression changed when he heard Qin Yuwei's name; Jingyi's family background must not have been that happy.
How could he reopen Jingyi's wounds?
If it weren't for Brother Jingyi protecting him, where would he get such good resources in the entertainment industry?
Based on the fact that he physically assaulted an investor, he should have been sidelined long ago; it was Brother Jing who kept backing him up.
He also knew that the people in the industry, including his agent, treated him with great respect, but they weren't afraid of him; rather, they were afraid of Jing Yi, who was behind him.
Oh no, it seems I've offended Jingyi, my sugar daddy.
The boy became increasingly frustrated, his silver hair disheveled and messy, as if it had been blown by a tornado.
"Brother Jingyi, I'm so sorry, so sorry, so sorry!"
"I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry, a hundred thousand times sorry, Brother Jingyi, please forgive me."
"I won't ask about those things anymore. I'm sorry, Brother Jingyi, I shouldn't have asked."
The boy sincerely sent an apology text message.
There was not a single response from the other side.
"Damn it!" Meng Huaichuan hissed, switching to the WeChat interface. "Sister Yuwei, you know you saw the message I sent you, but you didn't reply. I'm very angry, and I won't mention you to Brother Jingyi anymore. Don't contact me again!"
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