Back to 1997 as an idol

When Le Xi returned to Bai Zicheng again, she had become the focus of the whole audience.

"Sorry for the poor presentation." Le Xi performed the salute to Yu Yingjie as a Western noble would perform when addressing an elder.

Yu Yingjie didn't look annoyed, but he didn't look approving either.

"When Rolling Stone selects singers now, they don't just look at their faces," Yu Yingjie said slowly.

Although this sentence affirms Le Xi's talent, it is not a nice thing to say.

"How can you catch a rich man if you don't have some skills?" Ruolan crossed her arms and glared at Le Xi.

This statement has a double meaning and sounds a bit harsh.

"Zhang Ruolan, please be aware of your identity." Bai Zicheng couldn't bear to listen anymore.

"What is my identity? Your fiancée? Did you protect my identity? Why did you bring another woman to me?" Ruolan glared at me, aggressively.

Bai Zicheng took a step closer to Ruolan and said word by word, "Ruolan, many things are done by humans, but God is watching. It's not that there is no retribution, it's just that the time has not come yet."

Ruolan's eyes were a little panicked, but she was still unforgiving, "Who are you trying to scare? Even if I want to take revenge, I'll take it against you who has no conscience."

"Zicheng, what are you talking about?" Yu Yingjie didn't understand what his son was doing. He just felt that his words were a bit weird.

Bai Zicheng sneered, and then stared at Ruolan, "White can't turn black. Black can't be washed white. The person who broke into Lexi's house has nothing to do with you?"

Bai Zicheng's words stunned Ruolan, Lexi and Yu Yingjie.

"You..." Ruolan's expression was already a little unnatural.

"You should thank Le Xi for being able to stand here comfortably." Although Bai Zicheng said this lightly, it had already broken the dam in Ruolan's heart.

"How do you know!" Ruolan never expected that Bai Zicheng was so well-connected that he even knew about this matter.

Yu Yingjie was not stupid, she understood what Bai Zicheng meant. Looking at Ruolan's reaction, she also knew that what Bai Zicheng said was true.

Even though Ruolan was the most suitable wife for Bai Zicheng after careful selection, no entrepreneur would dare to marry a ruthless woman who would commit crimes.

"Why do you always have bad intentions about me?" Ruolan finally got angry and went crazy.

She picked up a fork from the table next to her, raised it and stabbed Le Xi.

Bai Zicheng was quick-witted and slapped the fork out of Ruolan's hand.

The noise was quite loud and startled other people in the hall.

Everyone turned their eyes over here.

"It's okay, it's okay. Miss Ruolan is drunk, two people come to take her home."

Bai Zicheng smiled and gestured to the guests, trying to comfort those present.

Two strong servants came over and carried away Ruolan, who was still throwing a tantrum and cursing.

When the guests saw the crazy Ruolan being taken away from the hall, they resumed their previous conversation and laughter.

Yu Yingjie had just undergone heart surgery and could not stand anything that was too emotionally stimulating.

Ruolan's crazy look just now made Yu Yingjie's heart beat faster and his face turned pale.

Le Xi noticed that Yu Yingjie looked unhappy and his eyes looked a little unnatural.

In reality, her grandmother had heart disease, and she learned some Chinese medicine acupoint massage techniques from her grandmother to relieve heart problems.

Le Xi walked up to Yu Yingjie and said softly to him, "Aunt, I have learned some Chinese medicine massage techniques before. Can you see if they are useful?"

While using both hands, he searched for the acupuncture points on Yu Yingjie's arm and pressed them.