Once this postscript was released, it finally unveiled the mysterious veil of the person known as Rebirth. Most people who have read Resurrection and know Sheng Ning are aware they are the sa person, and the pity they originally felt towards Sheng Ning grew even stronger in their hearts.
No one expected that Rebirth would actually be Sheng Ning.
Due to the kidnapping, and because of unexpected events, she might no longer be in this world and can never complete the entire story of Resurrection. Hence, Xu Mo had to ghostwrite, and the preface of Resurrection consists of those words Sheng Ning wrote for An’an.
However, those associated with Sheng Ning, with An’an, and with Resurrection have not yet seen it. Yang Wenying, Qiu Bai, Lu Dabao, and Wu Youli had just co back from a performance. An’an went to the Northwest, with an indefinite return date.
Everything there is top-secret; unless she takes the initiative to contact the outside world, no one can reach her.
Xu Mo sat at the desk, gently stroking the exquisite pages of Resurrection, imagining how delighted Sheng Ning would be if she saw it. Unfortunately... she can never see it.
"Editor-in-chief, the boss is here," the assistant ran over urgently to say.
"Oh! How does he have ti?" Xu Mo knew ng Ping was busy, busy going to Europe, busy dealing with affairs in the Southern Border. He heard that besides the original jade mine there, a rare primitive mine was discovered, and ng Ping is busy hiring soldiers to expand his influence!
Thinking about ng Ping’s recent actions, Xu Mo couldn’t help but shake his head.
Initially, the reason he agreed to follow ng Ping was because he regarded him as doing legitimate business.
But now?
Becoming increasingly illegitimate.
"Overall, extrely angry." The assistant looked frightened, his face pale.
"I’m going..." Xu Mo hadn’t finished speaking when ng Ping kicked the door open and ca in.
"Xu Mo, are you looking for death?" The magazine in his hand flew directly at Xu Mo’s face. Luckily, since the kidnapping, Xu Mo had deliberately trained and beca much more nimble than before.
Otherwise, his nose would definitely have been broken.
It’s important to know, the current thickness of One Weekly is quite intimidating.
"What’s up, boss?" Xu Mo felt rather baffled, "Who made you angry?"
"You!"
"?" He pointed at himself, refusing to admit, "How would I dare make you angry? One Weekly’s performance has been growing every quarter, where are you dissatisfied?"
"Look at the rubbish announcent you published for ?" This would have been seen by the old man and he would probably be apoplectic.
What cutting off the father-son relationship with ng Xingzhi, cutting ties with the ng Family forever, what being born into the ng Family is simply an insult to him? Is this sothing that people can write?
ng Ping may be a bastard, but he’s not that much of a bastard, is he?
He’s never regretted having the surna ng.
Xu Mo thought about it, the announcent of ng Ping severing ties with the family was personally written by him, he knew the content better than anyone.
"Didn’t I ask you to follow the previous Little Hooligan’s style? But you? Actually went for innovation?" ng Ping sat down boldly on the chair, his sinister eyes staring at Xu Mo.
"This... wasn’t it your instruction? You said once the announcent was released, you would absolutely have no relation with the ng Family. I tailored this specifically for you, guaranteeing good effect!"
ng Ping was furious enough to explode Xu Mo with a gun, this bastard, his brain is cooked?
With this announcent, forget about relations, becoming enemies would be more likely.
"Boss, calm down, it’s illegal to kill soone, you definitely can’t do this." The little fat man ca in a few minutes late, not as fast as ng Ping.
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