The Reborn Girl Wants to Kill Me

"Cheng Dong! How long are you going to keep lying to me?! I thought you were giving you the money to pay off those loans, but what did you do? Gamble on stones! Have you ever learned how to gamble on stones? How dare you buy a piece of broken stone worth 250,000 yuan? What's the difference between you and those gamblers who want to get rich overnight?!"

Getting rich overnight, taking shortcuts, having high expectations but poor skills, and wanting to achieve success overnight with low moral character...

Cheng Dong has heard these words too many times in the past two days. He thought he could endure the humiliation, but when he heard Ji Xiner say these words, his suppressed anger burst out like a flood and he could no longer control it.

"So what if I bought a broken rock? I enjoyed it! It's none of your business! You called just to argue with me, right? My hand was broken and I was in the hospital for several days. Did you care about me? You said you liked me. Do you like the way I was humble and trying to please you, or do you like me as a person?

People like you who were born with a silver spoon in your mouth, how can you understand the hardships of ordinary people like us? Is it wrong for me to want to become rich? Huh? Am I wrong?!

After a round of yelling, Cheng Dong finally felt that the depression in his heart was relieved a little, and then he realized what he had done.

"Xin'er..."

"Cheng Dong, I didn't expect you to actually think this way. Your kindness to me was just a deliberate attempt to please me? That really wronged you."

"Beep beep..."

The call was hung up. Cheng Dong held the phone with a grim look on his face. He didn't know what was wrong with him. Ever since he came back from Ji's house last time, he felt that nothing he did was right.

The door of the ward was pushed open, and Liu Lingsu came in from outside, opened the lunch box in her hand and was about to feed him.

Cheng Dong turned his head away and didn't eat.

"Hey, I'm just feeding you a meal, why are you so pretentious? Do I have to force you to eat every day?"

Liu Lingsu had a stern face, but her eyes were full of eagerness. There were many people around her who liked her, but no one was as stupid as Cheng Dong. She was a grown-up lady who was willing to condescend to bring him food and feed him every day, but he didn't know how to be grateful, and he always had a stern face.

"I have a girlfriend. Don't come over here every day. What if my girlfriend sees me and misunderstands me?"

"Stop lying. You have a girlfriend, so ask her to come over and let me see her."

Cheng Dong pursed his lips and put on a sad expression, which made Liu Lingsu laugh.

"Alright, alright, eat quickly. Your hand is injured. Even if you have a girlfriend, is she as pretty as me?"

Cheng Dong looked up at her, then quickly lowered his head, blushing unconsciously, and said stubbornly: "Of course my girlfriend is the prettiest."

Liu Lingsu didn't believe it at all. She snorted and thought that this stupid boy was ignorant.

But she wanted to check and see if this silly boy had a girlfriend. If he did...

If you don’t come to take care of me when I’m injured, I’d rather not have this girlfriend!

Cheng Dong quietly drank the porridge she fed him, with cold calculation under his drooping eyelids.

Didn't Liu Jun cut off his hand? Didn't he also have someone warn him to stay away from Liu Lingsu? He was determined to make Liu Lingsu fall in love with him, and then... dump her!

Song Qingqing also took a nap and then went to the company. She didn't know if it was her illusion, but she always felt that everyone looked at her strangely.

"Sister Jing, what happened?"

Wang Jing glanced at her indifferently, resisted the urge to blow on her sinuses, and said nothing.

Today, an audio file suddenly appeared in the company group. The protagonists were Song Qingqing and a man named Cheng Ziming. In the audio file, the two of them complained about everyone from the company leaders to the front desk security, and even Wang Jing was not spared.

Wang Jing believed she was devoted to Song Qingqing. She knew the entertainment industry favored flattery, but she had never been a pimp. Song Qingqing, however, kept complaining about having to be wary of her agent, feeling exhausted both physically and mentally.

Wang Jing sneered.

What a stinky bitch who is both a hypocrite and a hypocrite. If President Ji hadn't taken a fancy to her, how could she have become a popular flower with her voice that can only sing five sentences and her acting skills that can only stare blankly?

Oh, Mr. Ji and his men didn’t let it go either, saying they wanted to swindle money from people to open a studio.

funny!

A few days ago, she was asked to help deal with a few young stars. Fortunately, she has been busy these days and has not had time to deal with them. Humph, if Song Qingqing dislikes someone, she doesn't mind giving him a chance to praise him.

Wang Jing made the coffee and turned to leave without even a glance at Song Qingqing. She had already predicted that Song Qingqing was finished. Absolutely!

After a while, the president's secretary came over and called Song Qingqing away, telling her that she had changed her agent and would follow Li Feng from now on.

"Why should I change my agent? I want Sister Jing."

Song Qingqing was speechless. "Although I have a contract with the company, the company cannot do anything regardless of my wishes. I don't want to follow Li Feng."

Everyone in the industry knows that Li Feng is a pimp. The artists under him either have to work as drinking companions and climbing up the ladder at all costs, or they can only sit on the bench, which is almost equivalent to being half-hidden.

Assistant to the President: "This is a decision made by the company's top management. Any objection is invalid."

"Aren't you afraid that I'll tell my fans?"

Song Qingqing threatened: "You all know that I have a large fan base. If I say something wrong and it causes any consequences for the company, that would be bad."

"up to you."

The assistant left after saying this, not at all afraid of her threats.

Song Qingqing was confused and didn't understand what was going on. She thought about it and opened the company group to see what was going on. It was definitely not her illusion. The way those people looked at her was wrong!

But the group was empty and even the newcomer who usually liked to show up in the group to make his presence felt didn’t speak?

???

Song Qingqing's head was full of questions, and she went downstairs to find Wang Jing.

As long as Sister Jing is willing to stand up, the company's decision can be changed.

Then I heard that Wang Jing was going to give a resource that was originally intended for her to a small star.

"Sister Jing?!"

Song Qingqing rushed over angrily, glaring at the little star first, then said to Wang Jing aggrievedly: "You said this resource was for me, how could you give it to someone else? Who is she to steal my things?"

The little star didn't dare to speak. Wang Jing patted her shoulder and said, "Go back first. I'll contact you later."

The little star nodded and left.

"Sister Jing, what's wrong with you?"

Song Qingqing was also angry. Wang Jing was too disrespectful to her. She had originally thought of poaching her after the studio was established, but now it seemed that she had to observe her carefully first.

Wang Jing said with a forced smile: "What's going on? Don't you know what's going on?"

Song Qingqing: "Of course I don't know. Why are you so confused?"

"Don't give me that. I don't believe you haven't read the messages in the group. If you have, you can still say these things to me with confidence. Song Qingqing, you are really shameless."

"Wang Jing! I'm calling you Sister Jing out of respect, but please don't be ungrateful. There were so many agents who wanted to bring me here, and I chose you. Not only are you ungrateful, but you're also using my resources to feed others. Do you think I'll just swallow my anger and not make a fuss about it? You're completely wrong!"

Wang Jing couldn't stand it any longer and slapped her in the face for being so mean.