Chapter 1146 - Bacon Laughs For The First Time
His Genius Wife Is A Superstar
After Long Jinjing finished the business call, she led her boyfriend and the ladies to the recently finished restaurant inside the company. If Iris didnât insist on building it, Long Jinjing would never have approved such an expensive project.
In her opinion, the cafeteria was good enough but Iris wanted a more high-end service for everyone working in the company. Now that the restaurant was completed, Long Jinjing had to admit that it was indeed a good investment. The employeesâ happiness and satisfaction levels were at an all-time high which was always good news.
It was still early for dinner so the group only ordered some light snacks. While chatting, Long Jinjing noticed a subtle change in Lu Zihaoâs expression. She was only able to detect it because of their intimate relationship. The others didnât notice anything amiss at all.
Then he frowned.
"Whatâs wrong?" she asked in a whisper.
He didnât reply but instead fished out his phone and checked something on the internet. She took a peek and gasped.
"What happened?" AJ Zheneres asked.
The others stopped talking and looked at the couple, wondering what caused such a reaction from Long Jinjing. They became confused when she looked at Ashandra Knightson and her eyes immediately watered.
Lu Zihao handed his phone to AJ and proceeded to embrace Long Jinjing in full view of the employees.
"Donât cry," he murmured. "Itâs nothing but fake news."
"I know that. But I still canât stop myself from...." She bit her lower lip.
"Feeling jealous?"
Her lips trembled. She blinked her watery eyes at him and nodded.
He lowered his head and whispered directly to her ear, "Donât worry. Iâm not interested in Ashandra at all."
"But sheâs beautiful."
"Youâre more beautiful than her in my eyes. Itâs you I want to keep on fucking, not her or any other woman."
Her entire skin turned red but she still smiled shyly, pleased and comforted by his reassuring words.
Meanwhile, AJ was trying to figure out how to turn on the automatic English translation on Lu Zihaoâs phone because the articles were written in Chinese. Finally, she was able to figure it out and began reading. The others crowded around her to take a look as well. Even without reading, the photos were enough to make them understand what made Long Jinjing upset.
"Oh no." Ashandra looked upset as well and then angry. Then she gave an apologetic look to Long Jinjing. "Iâm sorry about this. It doesnât always happen but when people recognize me, there will be paparazzi following me wherever I go and creating all sorts of rumours about me. Thatâs why I prefer staying in the academy. Please donât mind it, Jinjing. Your Hunter is not my type."
"Youâre not my type either," Lu Zihao told her.
Ashandra chuckled. "Touché." Then she turned to Long Jinjing again. "Iâve been linked to so many different men that I already lost count. I donât even know most of the men theyâre linking to me. This kind of thing happens so often that Iâve grown numb to them. Furious girlfriends and wives even confronted me and tried to rip all the hair out of my head because of those fake stories. I hope that we donât come to that point, Jinjing. I really like you not just because youâre Xiulanâs sister but because youâre a good person who I want to continue being friends with."
Long Jinjing smiled at her. "Donât worry, Ashandra. Iâm not upset with you at all but at the fake stories online. I also like being friends with you. Also rest assured that I wonât try to rip your hair from your head. Your hair is safe from me."
The others laughed. Even the corners of Lu Zihaoâs mouth lifted in a barely discernible smile.
After AJ returned Lu Zihaoâs phone, he stood up and excused himself, telling them that he was going to make a call. Long Jinjing knew that he was going to take action for the fake news stories.
In an empty corner at the restaurant, Lu Zihao tapped on his hidden earpiece.
"Delete all those fucking photos and articles," he commanded.
"Understood, Uncle Zihao," Baconâs voice replied.
"Let ShaWn handle that task. I want you to trace the motherfucker who took those photos and wrote the fake stories. Donât leave the ones who spread them either. I want everyone involved to pay for upsetting my woman."
"Bacon will do it, Uncle Zihao. But just a reminder that this is extra work that is outside the scope of what I signed up for in my freelance employment contract. Uncle Zihao needs to payâ"
"Iâll fucking pay you, you little moneygrubber, so just do it!"
"Bacon thanks Uncle Zihao. Still, my feelings are hurt from your cursing. Bacon will ask Father later to demand compensationâ"
"I know already," Lu Zihao growled. "Iâll pay whatever compensation you want so just hurry the hell up!"
"Understood, Uncle Zihao."
The black cat AI was fast. Not even a minute later, he already traced the culprits.
"Uncle Zihao, Bacon sent all the information to your phone. Please check."
Lu Zihao grunted and immediately read the results on his phone. His eyes flashed with viciousness. He gave commands to his subordinates to deal with the paparazzo who was still chilling in the neighbouring building. As for the other people involved, including the editors-in-chief who approved the headlines in the various news platforms, and even the netizens who fueled the fire, he gave additional commands to both Bacon and ShaWn.
He was about to return to his woman and the others when Baconâs voice called him.
"Uncle Zihao."
"Hm? What is it?"
"Bacon is now stronger and has acquired a new ability. I want to try it out. May I?"
Lu Zihao raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "What ability?"
Bacon started explaining something called a power flood. Lu Zihao was a smart man but he still couldnât fully understand what the hell his AI nephew was saying. When he heard the phrase "world destruction", he didnât think too much of it because he was already used to the little devil spouting such a threat every time Evelinkaâs safety was endangered.
In the end, he just said, "Just do whatever it is that youâre talking about."
For the first time ever, Lu Zihao heard Bacon laugh. And for some reason, it sent a chill up his spine.