I've been reborn, but you still think I'm a PUA?

In the bedroom, only one bedside lamp was on.

The warm yellow light illuminated most of the bed where Zhou Lan lay. At this moment, the edge of the bed sagged a little, and a sigh was heard:

"Ugh--"

It was Ning Zhiyuan who had changed into pajamas. He no longer had the angry and arrogant look he had at dinner, and his face was now full of worry.

Hearing the noise, Zhou Lan sat up again and put her hand on his shoulder: "It's so late, don't be angry with Feifei anymore, go to sleep quickly."

"I'm not angry. After all, she's my only daughter."

Ning Zhiyuan shook his head slightly as he spoke. What he said at the dinner table about firing his daughter from her job and removing the advertisement was just a scare tactic. He just wanted his daughter to give in.

The last time Feifei went home was several months ago.

Every time when they go out to discuss business and talk about children, those who have daughters all smile happily. You don’t need to look to know that their daughters are their warm and caring little cotton-padded jackets who are always by their side.

To be honest, he did not oppose his daughter's filming of commercials, but he felt that being a star meant running around everywhere and it would be difficult to spend time with family.

He is already in his fifties and all he wants is to be with his family.

It is for this reason that he does not want to see his daughter Feifei on the Internet. Once he sees her, it means that more olive branches will be thrown to Feifei. Seeing those branches that symbolize the shining stars, applause and praise, no bird can resist the temptation!

Ning Zhiyuan, who also grew from a small bird to become the leading eagle of a large company, knows this all too well.

Not to mention Feifei's personality. Once she makes up her mind, she will never look back!

If Feifei really wants to be a star, even he, her father, can't stop her.

Ning Zhiyuan swallowed a thousand words, turned over to bed, and covered himself with the quilt: "Forget it, go to sleep."

As soon as he lay down, Zhou Lan wanted to say something but couldn't find the chance to speak. Helplessly, she could only hide her unwilling look, turn off the bedside lamp, and slowly lie down.

In the darkness, the breathing sounds on the bed gradually became steady, and the two people with their eyes closed seemed to have fallen asleep.

However, not long after, Zhou Lan suddenly opened her eyes. In addition to resentment, there was also a hint of resentment in her eyes. A faint voice whispered in the darkness:

"Feifei is your daughter, so the child you aborted before is no longer your daughter..."

……

Although it was just a bluff, Ning Zhiyuan also took action.

The next morning, he called Xu Yang and lectured him in the tone of an elder. Finally, he said that he would unilaterally terminate the contract signed between Feifei and the studio.

Ning Feifei had expected him to do this, so she informed Xu Yang.

When Xu Yang received the call, he was not vague and told Ning Zhiyuan that Feifei had signed the contract directly with Jiaxing, and if she wanted to terminate it, she should talk to Xu Haixing.

Ning Zhiyuan was speechless. After divorcing An Keying, he no longer had the face to call Xu Haixing.

In the studio, Xu Yang hung up the phone and made an OK gesture to Ning Feifei beside him.

Ning Feifei finally breathed a sigh of relief and continued, "My dad didn't say anything unpleasant, did he? If he did, don't mind it."

Xu Yang shook his head. "He didn't say anything unpleasant, but he hinted that he didn't approve of the path you were taking. He even asked me to persuade you to resign and go home to take over the company."

"These few sentences again."

Ning Feifei frowned unconsciously: "Forget it, if he calls you next time, just don't answer."

He nodded in agreement and subconsciously switched to the chat interface with Curly.

For some reason, he had a feeling of uneasiness since he woke up this morning. After thinking about it, he felt that the two Curly-haired people in Jing City were the ones who made him feel something was wrong.

So he sent a message to Curly, asking what was going on.

Curly just replied, "You'll know at noon," and that's been the case until now.

Xu Yang looked up and saw that it was already past eleven o'clock and Curly still hadn't replied. He felt inexplicably restless, so he walked out of the office and came to Tang Jun's office.

"Tang Jun, can you help me check Curly's location again?"

"Good boss."

When he was working as a private detective, Tang Jun installed nationwide positioning on the mobile phones of everyone in the team to prevent them from being found. He had never used it before, but it came in handy now.

Tang Jun turned on his computer. He had just checked in the morning and found that the cell phone locations of Juanmao and the other person were still in Beijing. Since there was no reply to the message, it was likely that nothing happened.

Thinking about it, he didn't take it too seriously.

But the next second, his hand that was clicking the mouse froze—

On the positioning system, two jumping green dots appeared clearly in Jianghai City!

"This, how is this possible!" he exclaimed, rubbing his eyes in disbelief!

At around eight o'clock in the morning, the location was clearly still in Beijing!

Xu Yang immediately moved over, and when he saw the screen clearly, his heart sank suddenly. Uneasiness moved like a cold snake from the soles of his feet to the back of his head.

He didn't believe it and clicked 'Refresh Location'.

The computer screen immediately displayed a rotating circle, and after a few seconds it transformed into a plan view of the location. The green dots flickered slowly, and the two people looked intently and read out the address:

"No. 136, Changrong Street, Nanxin District, Jianghai City..."

Xu Yang and Tang Jun looked at each other, fear written in their eyes.

Isn’t this address their studio?

Before they could recover, assistant Xiao Liang came up and said, "Boss, two large packages came downstairs. The recipient is you."

Two, packages?

Xu Yang and Tang Jun rushed downstairs without hesitation, and sure enough, they saw two long boxes unloaded by the courier at the door!

"Are you Mr. Xuyang?" the courier in work clothes said, "I've delivered your item. Remember to give it a good review. By the way!"

"and many more--"

Xu Yang stopped the man, his voice cold. He had never bought any express delivery before, let alone such a large one. "Show me the delivery order!"

There were two large boxes at the door, each two meters long, fifty centimeters wide and high. They sat there quietly, but for a moment, Xu Yang thought he saw two coffins wrapped in khaki paper shells...

The midday sun was scorching hot, but Xu Yang felt cold all over.

The courier handed him the order and said, "Any questions? If not, we'll be leaving soon. We still have to rush to deliver the next item!"

There were only a few words written on the express delivery note: "Fragile items, handle with care." The shipping address was Beijing, and the shipper's name was Curly.

Curly sent two express deliveries from Beijing?

"Did Curly send his phone back?"

Tang Jun was puzzled. Even if that was the case, there was no need to send such a big box!

Xu Yang's eyes flickered, he took out his cell phone, and dialed Juanmao's number with trepidation. The next second——

"Ding-a-ling, jingle-"

A faint ringing sound of a cell phone came from the rectangular box, and his body trembled!

"Quick, open the box!"

"Thorn-"

Tang Jun used the utility knife on his keychain to cut through the sealing tape and roughly pried open the cardboard box with his hands. The scene before him made everyone gasp...