199 Donating 500,000 yuan
âSister... Han.â Han Xueqian was about to flare up when she saw Nangong Jue following behind. She hurriedly changed her attitude and revealed a weak and pitiful expression. âHow can you say that about me? Weâre sisters.â
âStop.â Le Yao rubbed her arms. âYour acting isnât good. Your acting skills are too bad. If you enter the entertainment industry like this, youâll be crushed in minutes unless you bribe to get promoted, but... Tsk tsk, your figure and face arenât beautiful enough...â
âYou...â Han Xueqian was about to explode in anger. She wasnât ugly, but she couldnât compare to this b*tch. Why didnât she die?
âAlright, stop doing those ridiculous psychological activities. Iâll definitely live longer than you. Let me give you a piece of advice. If you really want to do charity work, just put down the money and leave. She said that itâs not suitable to meet him, so why must you insist? Could it be...â Le Yao rolled her eyes and looked at the man behind Han Xueqian.â Is it for show? â
âItâs not.â
âNo?â Le Yao pouted. âThat person is a professional. Itâs obvious at a glance that youâre broadcasting your charity.â
âHeâs my friend. We just came to visit Shuo Shuo...â
âFriend? Hmm?â
âYeah, weâre friends.â The man smiled, but he was panicking inside.
âThen whatâs your name? Where do you work? How did you meet her?â Le Yao grinned at the man. âWhat kind of friend?â
âYouâre checking the household register? I have the right to refuse to answer. After all, youâre not a public inspector, I...â
âChen Jianan, online name âKing De Anâ. He specializes in digging up other peopleâs private information to attract attention. Heâs also a reporter from the tabloid âEntertainment Shotsâ...â Tao Qing took a step forward. She was holding a tablet in her hand with all the information about this man on it. âTwo years ago, he was sentenced to half a year for stalking...â
Chen Jiananâs face instantly turned pale. He had only received the news at the last minute. In just a short while, he had actually been exposed. Then... He looked at Nangong Jue again and suddenly widened his eyes. No wonder he felt that this person looked familiar just now. Wasnât this Sir Jue? No wonder...
âMs. Han, I canât accept your request.â Chen Jianan glanced at Han Xueqian, then bowed to Nangong Jue. âIâll leave now.â Then, he turned around and ran.
If he continued to stay today, he probably wouldnât be able to survive in Xiling City. Although it was said that Nangong Jue was an illegitimate child and was exiled, this personâs power was unfathomable. He had colleagues who wanted to dig up information about him, but they refused to listen when they were dissuaded. In the end? Now, he couldnât even find them.
He was still young and did not want to die.
Han Xueqian frowned. Why was this person like this?
âFriends?â Le Yao looked at Han Xueqian.
âItâs none of your business.â Han Xueqian flew into a rage out of humiliation and turned to leave.
âWait.â Le Yao stopped Han Xueqian.
âWhat else do you want?â
âDidnât you want to donate 500,000 yuan? Whereâs the money?â
âI-â
âI have a portion of the Han familyâs money. Itâs too embarrassing if you donât do it.â Le Yaoâs face darkened. âIf you continue to spend money like this, I donât think thereâs a need to ask for my 40% shares. Yes, let me think. CEO Yan of Qianjin Group seems to be quite interested in these things. I can talk to him. Chairman Pang is also interested...â