Kill crazy! The real daughter rushed to rectify the rich family!

The photo was too high-definition and could not be removed from the hot searches. The good reputation that Luo Han had been marketing for a long time was completely destroyed by the overwhelming public opinion and there was no possibility of recovery.

But Luo Han is just a minor character, and the fights in the entertainment industry are just minor disputes. Only those who know who Chen Jiayi is and the weight of the Chen Group know that this matter is far from that simple.

In other words, the real storm is just about to begin.

But all this has nothing to do with Ye Kong.

She just called Wen Can to ask if he did it after seeing the trending search. The man admitted it quite straightforwardly, so Ye Kong didn't ask any more questions.

She tore a piece of bread and stuffed it into her mouth, then walked slowly through the glass door of the coffee shop. Just then, a customer came out with two cups of Americano in his hands.

After bumping into her, the man was stunned for a moment, glanced at the bread in her hand, and subconsciously handed a cup of American coffee to Ye Kong.

Ye Kong, who was answering the phone, paused for a moment, glanced at the cup of black coffee, and then moved his eyes to the man's face: "Give me some?"

She paused the conversation with the person on the other end of the phone, and the conversation fell silent.

Then both sides could hear the man's low, pleasant voice that could be used as a movie narration: "Yes."

"..." Ye Kong looked puzzled and shook his head, "No need."

She bit the bread and turned away, continuing to communicate with the person on the phone: "I'm going to take a walk by the lake now. I stayed up too late last night and my back and waist are sore."

The girl's back disappeared into the distance.

The man in the baseball cap stood there, quietly looking at her straight but casual back.

In the coffee shop behind me, I could faintly hear the voices of two women, one cold and one noisy.

"Can you please stop messing with Ye Kong?"

"How can this be called provoking? I just said a few words to my junior high school girl."

"Can't you see she doesn't want to talk to you?"

"You can see that? I can't see it. Why are you two so close? Can I imitate you?"

"…Are you really sick? Can't a psychologist cure your own mental illness?"

"My junior sister also studies psychology, but I also heard that she has the nickname of a little lunatic. Is this probably because a doctor cannot treat himself?"

"…Where did you hear that? She's not a little crazy."

"What does Boss Naqu think she is?"

"Why are you so interested in her? What do you want to do?"

"No, I asked her because I'm interested in Boss Qu. Otherwise you wouldn't talk to me."

……

The conversation continued, but the focus of the topic was always the same person.

Leaves, air.

His cell phone vibrated. He looked down, put the two cups of coffee on the stone platform outside the door, and picked up the phone.

"How's the progress on your side? What's Ye Kong's impression of you? Have you ever met up for dinner?"

It’s Ye Kong again.

The man's mouth curled up slightly, but his tone was very humble: "Not yet, she doesn't seem to be very interested in me."

"What do you mean? You haven't even eaten yet? Or had coffee? Doesn't she have some crappy coffee shop?"

The man glanced at the cup beside him: "I wanted to offer her a drink, but she refused."

"Why did you refuse? I asked you to imitate the temperament in the photo, but you can't do it?"

"Perhaps...she is overly devoted to the gentleman in the photo? She can't see anyone else at all?"

"Then just force yourself on me!" The voice on the other end turned irritable and cruel. "I'm asking you to learn Wen Can's temperament, not his disability. You have good legs, can't you just use force?"

"..." The man's forehead twitched under the baseball cap, and he turned his head to look at the woman through the glass door who was also wearing a mask and a hat.

In just two seconds, the other party turned around and looked at him as if he had noticed something.

They looked at each other for a moment, and although there was a pair of doubtful eyes, there was still a flash of cold and vigilant murderousness - it might also be the psychological effect after knowing that the other party was very skilled.

The man nodded politely, retracted his gaze, and said softly: "I won't use force..."

Before the other party could go berserk, he spoke first: "But the previous stage is just a trial phase, I will speed up the progress later."

"You'd better." The person on the other end snorted coldly and said with a hint of contempt, "Anyway, I've already transferred the deposit to your account. When you succeed as a mistress - even if it's just superficial success, as long as you can bring them irreparable rifts, I will transfer the rest to you. In addition, if your father needs it, I can also provide you with a top-level treatment opportunity."

The deliberately lowered voice was full of undisguised depth and temptation: "You know, even if you become a top actor in the future, you may not be able to get this kind of resources that only the upper class can use at will."

"Especially for people like you - this is a deal worth hundreds of millions."

"Don't worry," Le Yue's voice immediately became more respectful, with a hint of fear and flattery that she tried hard to conceal, "I will definitely seize the opportunity!"

"That's good."

The person on the other end hung up the phone quickly.

I put away my phone and took a look at the Internet.

Weibo is full of negative news about Luo Han, including that she is supported by one financial sponsor after another, that she is arrogant towards ordinary people in private, and that she even looks down on and insults women - all the revelations show that Luo Han is finished.

However, the name "Chen Jiayi" has completely disappeared from the hot searches.

At the same time, there was even an entry related to him on the list, but it was a positive one. After all, the surveillance footage that night showed that he was the only person at the scene who stood up to stop Luo Han from taking random photos.

Le Yue smiled slightly, put away her phone, and walked towards the set with her coffee.

On the way, we passed an artificial lake where several swans lived.

In my peripheral vision, the silhouette of the girl holding a piece of bread and walking slowly around the lake was blurry, but I had an inexplicable strong sense of presence.

It’s like walking under a cloudy sky, but you can always feel a beam of moonlight moving in a corner in the distance.

This makes people want to turn around and chase it, looking up at the night sky that is leaking through the dark clouds under the moonlight.

——Ye Kong.

It’s Ye Kong again.

It is easy to ruin a popular star with a lot of fans.

Getting her to break up with a man was a deal worth hundreds of millions.

——He is really an expensive person in every aspect.

But why?

She is obviously no longer the third young lady of the Ye family.

And according to the information given by the people over there, her fiancé, even if he was once a big shot, has now become a useless person, and his engagement is no longer valuable.

Just like the traffic stars who were once very popular but now no one cares about them, shouldn’t this couple be the outcasts of the upper class?

Or, even without those glittering identities, Ye Kong herself is so expensive? So, by association, her love is also expensive?

Thinking of the senior schoolmate in the coffee shop who probably had ulterior motives, and the masked store manager who followed Ye Kong like a guardian angel, Le Yue couldn't help but smile with anticipation.

It's also about making money, but if the person he's acting with is a girl of unprecedented value, wouldn't his acting skills have a chance to improve greatly? Of course, the process will also become more exciting.

All in all, it's a pretty good deal.

The girl's figure finally disappeared from his peripheral vision, and the man began to quicken his pace towards the set.

So he didn't notice that the girl walking by the lake behind him suddenly raised her head and looked accurately in the direction he left.

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