"Luo Xiaoqian, oh Luo Xiaoqian, you really are sothing, way better than . You managed to cling to Leng Zimo, this towering tree. No wonder I lost to you. It turns out; you’re even more cunning than I am!" Su Jin’s fingers gently tapped on the mouse, "As long as I upload this video sowhere on the internet, you’re finished, finished, do you understand, Luo Xiaoqian..."
She moved the mouse and opened a web page, casually going to a popular forum and created a new post.
"Innocent Princess turns out to have slept her way to the top, revealing the unknown secret video behind Luo Xiaoqian’s rise to fa..."
Quickly typing out the content and checking it for any typos, Su Jin lightly moved the mouse over the confirm button.
Suddenly, she frowned and moved the mouse away.
"No, sothing’s not right about this!"
She murmured softly and quickly closed the web page.
As the saying goes, once bitten, twice shy. She had already suffered the sa mistake last ti, and this ti, Su Jin was naturally a bit more cautious.
If soone really wanted to sar Luo Xiaoqian, they could simply upload the video online themselves. Why did they need her to do it, and to offer her five million no less?!
Unplugging the USB drive from the computer, Su Jin sank into deep thought.
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Emperor View CEO’s office.
Luo Xiaoqian tiptoed to Leng Zimo’s desk and reached out to grab his teacup.
Looking up and seeing her, Leng Zimo’s face instantly showed a smile, "Is the eting over?"
"Yes, everyone has gone ho. Yu Tong and Lin Ye dropped off before they left." Luo Xiaoqian held the teacup, "I’ll go make you a fresh pot of tea."
"No need, in just another fifteen minutes, I’ll be finished." Leng Zimo raised his hand to push the anti-radiation glasses on his face, "Go on, have a seat on the sofa. I’ll be right with you."
Luo Xiaoqian agreed, but still took the cup to the kitchen to boil water and make him fresh tea.
At the desk, Leng Zimo turned his gaze back to the computer screen, continuing to review the reports.
After making the tea and placing it on his desk, Luo Xiaoqian turned and walked to the sofa. Just as she sat down, the phone in her bag rang. Worried about disturbing Leng Zimo, she hastily took out the phone and walked into the adjoining room to answer.
"Hello?"
"I’ve been craving soone’s hotpot for a long ti, has soone forgotten?" The voice of Jiao Yang ca through the phone with a hint of laughter.
"Jiao Yang?"
Luo Xiaoqian’s tone was slightly stiff.
Ever since that ti she left Jiao Yang’s place, even though Jiao Yang tried hard to conceal it, she still vaguely felt sothing was off. Although she rembered promising to invite him over for hotpot, after thinking it over a few tis, she decided not to get too close to Jiao Yang anymore.
During this ti, Jiao Yang had called her twice, and she had made brief, noncommittal responses before finding an excuse to hang up each ti,
"What, you’re not happy to receive my call?"
"No!" Luo Xiaoqian hurried to deny it, "I just... didn’t expect it to be you."
"Is that so?" Jiao Yang chuckled softly, pausing for a mont before his voice brightened again, "Actually, I don’t really have anything important, just heard about your new album release tomorrow and wanted to give you a call to say hi. Also... I’ve confessed to the girl I like, and if you’re free that day, let’s have a al together. You can et her, and maybe you can give so advice?"
"The girl?" Luo Xiaoqian was startled, could it be... the person he likes isn’t her?
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