Chapter 843: Chapter 843: Internet Celebrity Ace (27)
#So Group Director in Coma after Car Accident#
This news quickly suppressed the online buzz about Fu Chi.
Because the report said it might have been an attempted murder.
That’s what they said, but there was no concrete evidence.
In the end, they could only treat it as an accident.
“There was a little accident…”
Chuzheng leaned against the window, looking at the clouds floating in the distance.
“Forget it, let it be,” Chuzheng interrupted the other person’s explanation and hung up the phone.
How dare they play her Good Person Card.
They deserved it!
Chuzheng stood holding her phone for a while before calling Guan Cang.
“Boss?” Guan Cang seed busy, there was a lot of noise in the background.
“How is Fu Chi’s situation?”
“Don’t worry, we’re a professional team. A small matter like this, we can definitely solve it well, guaranteed to your satisfaction,” Guan Cang assured confidently.
Whitewashing, they were professionals at that.
Chuzheng had checked earlier, and all the evidence had been refuted one by one, proving Fu Chi was frad.
He was still that clean and innocent Immortal little brother.
Chuzheng felt there was no need for her guidance: “Keep up the good work.”
“Yes, yes, certainly,” Guan Cang assured eagerly.
Not only did Guan Cang help Fu Chi clear his na but also hyped him up a bit, so more people would get to know him.
“You’re not going to ask about those ssages online?”
Fu Chi stood behind Chuzheng at so point.
He had been waiting for her to ask.
But she didn’t.
“I trust you.”
Fu Chi froze for a second.
Then he lowered his head and smiled.
“That photo, was the first ti Fu Yi tricked , trying to make …” Fu Chi didn’t specify, but they both knew what he ant: “At that ti, Fu Yi only said it was her friend, asked to go with him to et her, I didn’t know she was deceiving .”
At that ti, Fu Yi’s relationship with him wasn’t so strained.
He realized sothing was off as soon as he went upstairs.
He left imdiately.
But he didn’t expect Fu Yi would still take a photo.
The angle of the photo was off; at the ti, he had no contact whatsoever with that person.
Fu Chi swore with his hand raised: “I was definitely never touched by anyone.”
“Mhm.”
Chuzheng nodded.
Fu Chi looked at her, the girl bathed in a soft glow from the light.
She seed less sharp and cold, now radiating a tender softness.
Fu Chi stepped forward and embraced Chuzheng, his chin resting in the nape of her neck.
“Why do you trust so much?”
“I want to do…”
[Miss, you’d better shut up!] King’s Account ranted.
“Hm?” Fu Chi was puzzled, want to do what?
Chuzheng: “…”
How am I supposed to smooth this over?
Chuzheng pulled Fu Chi, switching their positions, with Fu Chi pinned against the clear glass.
The fully transparent glass, despite being over twenty floors high, still made Fu Chi uncomfortable.
With his body pressed against the chilly glass, his body, however, was heating up.
The tingling sensation she stirred spread through his body bit by bit.
Fu Chi felt a sense of suspension, as if the glass behind him would shatter and he’d fall at any mont, his only sense of security coming from Chuzheng.
It was still broad daylight…
–
Fu Chi broke out in quite a sweat, his hair sticking to his forehead, his face still flushed with post-desire.
The two lay on the narrow sofa, listening to each other’s breathing.
Fu Chi held Chuzheng from behind, the thin blanket that covered them sliding down to his chest with his movents.
“You haven’t answered , why do you trust so much?”
“There’s no reason, I just trust you,” Chuzheng said softly.
Her voice was still cool but carried a slightly different allure.
It made Fu Chi’s heart itch.
“You trust just like that?”
“Mhm.”
Chuzheng flipped over, her face pressed against his chest, her arms wrapped around his waist, holding him tightly.
“Don’t bother .”
Fu Chi’s lips parted slightly, but in the end, he pulled the thin blanket up, covering the girl’s exposed snowy white shoulders.
–
On the live-streaming platform, Fu Chi was leading the voting event all the way.
His fanbase was growing incredibly fast.
In a short amount of ti, he had squeezed into the top ten broadcasters on the platform.
[Why did I only discover such a handso god now?]
[I’ve climbed over the wall, I want to sleep with him!]
[Dream on! Hubby already has soone.]
[Whine, it makes so mad when we get to this, which little cookie stole our cutie away.]
[Even the God of Wealth throwing money can’t bring hubby’s heart back, sigh.]
Fu Chi was a bit bewildered by the online commotion.
He knew so internet celebs hired professional PR.
But he didn’t.
He hadn’t expected to beco this famous.
But now it was clear soone was cleaning up after him…
Also, quite a few people had called asking if he wanted to join the entertainnt industry.
Fu Chi had absolutely no interest in the entertainnt industry.
After politely declining, Fu Chi then received calls from companies interested in his carving skills.
With the endorsents from these brands, his works’ value would multiply.
Fu Chi didn’t agree imdiately but asked Chuzheng for her opinion instead.
“It’s up to you,” Chuzheng had no opinion, shifting to block the phone with her body, “As long as you’re happy.”
Fu Chi: “…”
Chuzheng glanced at Fu Chi, seeing him go to return the call, then she moved the phone away.
She still had a billion to spend!
So anxious!
[Holy crap! How did this person suddenly beco number one?]
[They were so far behind yesterday.]
[Did they rig the rankings?]
[Isn’t it because so tycoon intervened?]
[Quick, vote for our cutie!! We can’t lose!!]
Fu Chi’s ranking suddenly dropped to second place.
The new number one was an anchor with fair skin, good looks, and long legs.
Soone had thrown a lot of gifts, directly boosting this anchor to the top spot.
Chuzheng took a quick look and imdiately rolled up her sleeves to get to work.
So what everyone saw on the leaderboard was Fu Chi in first place for a while, then the other person in first place for a while.
[Why do I feel like sothing is off?]
[I still think she rigged it.]
[Don’t talk nonsense without evidence.]
[God of Wealth, keep it up!]
[God of Wealth, fight to the end!]
While Chuzheng was vigorously voting, soone ssaged her privately.
[Private chat] All the ti: Bro, we can keep fighting like this, but the platform is the one making the profit. Let’s talk about a solution.
All the ti was the rich fan of that anchor.
[Private chat] God of Wealth: ?
[Private chat] All the ti: Let have first place, and you na your conditions.
The overbearing CEO vibe from All the ti scared Chuzheng, so she quickly copied and pasted it back to him.
Who isn’t an overbearing CEO!
[Private chat] God of Wealth: You give first place, and you na your conditions.
[Private chat] All the ti: …
[Private chat] All the ti: Bro, I’m just trying to woo a girl; you can’t let go broke, right?
[Private chat] God of Wealth: Who’s your bro.
[Private chat] All the ti: You pushing a guy, what’s the point? Are you gay?!
[Private chat] God of Wealth: None of your business.
…
All the ti went silent for a bit.
[Private chat] All the ti: Are you sure you won’t agree to this deal?
[Private chat] God of Wealth: I have plenty of money.
[Private chat] All the ti: Alright, then let’s see!
All the ti was seeking a deal with Chuzheng, probably because he also felt it was too troubleso to continue the fight.
Of course, Chuzheng wouldn’t agree; how could her own cutie be second!
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