Translator: Atlas StudiosEditor: Atlas Studios
Meanwhile, at the Ninth Branch.
Ye Wangchuanâs room was opposite Qiao Nianâs.
In the past, he had never lived in the Ninth Branch. Even if he came, he would mostly stay in Rhine Apartment or the Ye familyâs old residence. This time, he actually stayed there. He even chose the room opposite Qiao Nianâs. Most of the people in the Ninth Branch knew his intentions.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
After separating from Qiao Nian, he returned to his room to take a shower and changed into a sleeping robe. The navy blue robe made him look tall and lazy. The belt wasnât tightly tied and the robe hung loosely, revealing a white and firm chest.
âThe manâs hair was still dripping, but the towel was useless. He walked to the bed and picked up his phone, just in time to see the message Qin Si had sent him.
[Zhui Guang is Jiang Liâs sister? Why havenât I heard of this before?)
âHuh?â Ye Wangchuanâs fingers brushed past the phone screen. He narrowed his eyes, his gaze frivolous and noble. He hooked his neck and lowered his eyes to call Qin Si back.
âThe other party picked it up immediately.
He held his phone and walked to the balcony. His voice was dark and hoarse as if he had just finished showering. âHow did you know about this?â
âWeibo. Itâs so popular on Weibo. I happened to see the news my phone sent me.â Qin Siâs voice was unrestrained, and the background music was very noisy. He was probably outside. âDamn, whatâs going on? Is Zhui Guang really Jiang Liâs sister? Which sister? Jiang Xianrou?â
âItâs not her.â
Qin Si asked who it was again. Ye Wangchuan raised his head lazily and looked at the tightly shut balcony window opposite him. He placed his hand on the railing. âTâll tell you in the future.â
With that, he hung up.
After hanging up, he opened Weibo.
As he hadnât used it in a long time, it reminded him to log in as soon as he opened it. Ye Wangchuan thought for a moment before remembering his account and password.
He logged in.
He hadnât played social media for a long time. As soon as he logged in, Weibo recommended him a lot of people for him to follow.
Ye Wangchuan immediately saw the first name.
Zhui Guang!
She had more than 200,000 followers.
His bright red lips curled up. He clicked on the notification before entering the profile of the only person on the list.
Inside.
He saw the other partyâs Weibo posts, which were not many.
She had created a Weibo account three hours ago.
Other than the system notification was a new post half an hour ago.
She even tagged Jiang Li simply and sent two words.
My brother.
It was already trending.
The number of comments that were forwarded on her Weibo now far exceeded 50,000. And it was still rising.
He pressed his fingertips on the phone screen and saw the Weibo post that Qiao Nian had forwarded. He clicked on it and looked at the comments below.
When he saw the comment that was Liked the most, his eyes turned a little cold. He looked at that personâs name again, closed Weibo, searched his contact list, and made a call.
âHelloâ¦â Her voice was extremely cold and protective.
At the same time, Chu Yao had already gone through many connections and was currently calling Weibo.
The phone rang more than ten times.
She picked it up anxiously, her voice light. âHello, CEO Li. Iâm Chu Yao. Hereâs the thing, My brother-in-law told you about my situation, right? I hope you can helpâ¦â
âThe Chu family had an extraordinary network in Beijing. With the Wei familyâs backing, many people in the family had embarked on official careers.
This was also the reason why Chu Yao hadnât given Jiang Liâs manager face before.
The Jiang family wasnât bad.
However, it did not concern them..