In the car, secretary Cheng glanced towards Huo Chengming, then smiled. âMr. Lang and I have seen todayâs news.â
Zhong Yuhuan immediately felt embarrassed, like her parents just found out that she dated young and even two people at the same time.
âWhat did cousin say?â
âHe said itâs fine as long as youâre happy.â
Zhong Yuhuan let out a sigh of relief and unconsciously dug into the car seat with her fingers, quietly asking, âDonât you think that itâs weird?â
âHow is it weird?â Secretary Cheng was still smiling. âIâve seen some clues before. Mr. Huo and Mr. Li are considerate to the extreme when it comes to Miss Zhong. Oh, and because of this, Mr. Lang had been unhappy before.â
Secretary Cheng was especially eager when he said this. He didnât stop himself and even exposed his boss.
When Zhong Yuhuan heard this, she was surprised, âCousin was unhappy? Why?â
Secretary Cheng only realized that he had said too much after the words came out of his mouth, but it was already too late. He could only haltingly say, âWell, Mr. Lang felt that he owed Miss Zhong too much before and wasnât caring enough to you. When he wanted to make up for it later and be a good brother, he found that Miss Zhong already had Mr. Huo and Mr. Li. They cared for you in every possible way, so he couldnât intervene at all.â
Zhong Yuhuan didnât know whether to cry or laugh at this, but she felt inexplicably moved.
She never thought that Lang Jinzhi actually had a side like this.
âThen when cousin saw the news, his first thought wouldnât be that⦠Thereâs no one fighting over him for the role of brother, right?â
Secretary Cheng shook his head. âMr. Lang didnât say, and I canât guess his thoughts.â
Zhong Yuhuanâs emotions slowly stabilized. She looked at the busy traffic outside the window and her thoughts began to drift to what Huo Chengming had said.
Trying to pretend that everything was peaceful wouldnât work.
She wanted them to stay as her family members, but they didnât want to.
When their fundamental thoughts differed, it would be impossible for them to continue according to her ideals.
But she didnât have anything to fear right now⦠Zhong Yuhuan took a deep breath. She still had Grandpa Ding and cousin Lang!
Secretary Cheng brought her to Lang Jinzhiâs workplace.
Zhong Yuhuan walked in with high heels, drawing a number of gazes.
She couldnât help but ask, âWhy does everyone seem like theyâre looking at me?â
Secretary Cheng smiled. âThey all recognize you. Before, Mr. Lang had promoted your variety shows in his Moments.â
Zhong Yuhuan was stunned again.
Just how much did the people who love her secretly do for her?
Zhong Yuhuan couldnât even imagine what lengths Lang Jinzhi actually went through just to promote her.
Secretary Cheng brought her upstairs. Zhong Yuhuan pushed open the door and entered Lang Jinzhiâs office. She immediately saw Lang Jinzhi sitting behind his desk, frowning as he spoke on the phone.
Zhong Yuhuan patiently waited until he finished his call.
When Lang Jinzhi worked, he would immerse himself in his work, not noticing anything else. He only saw Zhong Yuhuan after his phone call finished and immediately stood up.
And Zhong Yuhuan pounced towards him, hugging Lang Jinzhiâs waist.
Lang Jinzhi was stunned for a bit, then lifted his hand to pat her head, asking in a low voice, âHave you been bullied?â
Zhong Yuhuan shook her head. âNo.â
âIâve already arranged a place for you. No one will find it,â Lang Jinzhi said.
This was Zhong Yuhuanâs request. She wanted a relatively closed-off place so that she wouldnât be disturbed by the outside world.
Zhong Yuhuan stepped away from Lang Jinzhi, her smile like a flower. âIâve troubled cousin.â
Lang Jinzhi unconsciously also smiled. âItâs no trouble.â
Zhong Yuhuan knew that Lang Jinzhi was busy, so she didnât disturb him for long. After promising to buy him a present next time and seeing the joy rise from his eyes, Zhong Yuhuan left.
Meanwhile.
Li Jinyuan walked down from the stage.
âWhereâs Huanhuan?â Li Jinyuan asked.
âMiss Zhong left first.â
There wasnât a hint of disappointment on Li Jinyuanâs face. On the contrary, he seemed more energetic. His face was bright and dazzling.
He smiled and said, âOkay, I got it.â
Wei Jie couldnât resist asking, âArenât you worried?â
âNo.â
âWhen what happened during your concert gets exposed, arenât you worried that it will impact your work?â
Li Jinyuanâs tone was more relaxed than ever. âNo worries, I wonât be staying long.â
âWhat does that mean?â Wei Jie was startled.
âJinghua Groupâs original young master, Li Yongâs eldest son, was declared brain dead by the hospital last week.â Li Jinyuan paused a bit. âI have to go back, or else Iâll be subjected to various restrictions by the people in power and be even more afraid to boldly pursue Huanhuan. Only by doing this can I have more ability to compete.â
Wei Jie felt like he was screwed.
When you were at the top of your modeling career, you retired and returned to China to be a celebrity.
Now that youâve become a top celebrity, enjoying large sales volumes for your albums, full-house concerts, and countless advertisements and scripts being sent to you, you retire again.
Li Jinyuan had completely gotten rid of his shackles.
He thought about it and still felt like it wasnât enough, so he took out his phone.
Wei Jie was already shocked silly by the consecutive actions by Li Jinyuan today, so he could only blankly ask, âWhat are you doing?â
âIâm sending out a post so that even the people who didnât come to the concert today will know.â
Wei Jie: ââ¦â
Do you have a replay function so that none of the onlookers will miss a single thing?