Since all ten people were here, she might as well take this trip for a spin. Yuan Lai thought to herself, since there wasn't anything important to do recently, she might as well just come out and relax.

Yuan Lai checked the time and found it was still early, so she decided to fly back before it got dark. If all went well, she could catch the latest two episodes of the TV series.

After watching Meimei go to bed, today is a perfect day.

As she turned to leave, Yuan Lai suddenly felt something strange about the atmosphere around her. A group of people were surrounding her, and their number was growing.

"Is it her? The one called Yuan Lai?"

"Yes, it's her!"

"It feels completely different from the photo. The real person is whiter than the photo."

"She had plastic surgery. She made so much money, why not get it done right away?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, not that great!"

Yuan Lai was puzzled when she heard the discussion. Was this referring to her?

She touched her face. Her skin was a healthy tan, but it wasn't dark, was it? Furthermore, her skin was even whiter than before. The three facial masks Cheng Xuan had applied to her must have worked.

However, what Yuan Lai cared more about was why these people didn't go and take pictures of the ten Qintians, but instead surrounded her?

Yuan Lai tried to find a direction with fewer people in the crowd so that she could get out of it smoothly. However, as soon as she moved, the crowd immediately followed her like a swarm of startled bees, surrounding her tightly in the middle.

"Is there anything wrong?" Yuan Lai asked helplessly.

However, she noticed that although these people were standing there, their attention seemed completely distracted from her. Many of them were holding their phones high above their heads, filming the ten people playing the game.

"I said, move aside. I want to go out."

A hand reached out from behind, as if trying to grab Yuan Lai's clothes. Yuan Lai instinctively wanted to dodge and quickly shrank back.

At the moment she dodged, there was a "bang" and a girl in a skirt fell straight to the ground.

"Ouch!" The girl screamed in pain and quickly covered her face with her hands.

"She hit me!" the girl cried, her voice full of grievance.

Yuan Lai was stunned. When had she hit anyone? The girl had clearly fallen down herself, so how could she be blamed for it?

"You...you are crazy!"

It's simply unreasonable.

However, the people around did not seem to think so. When they saw the girl crying so sadly and looking so pitiful, their sympathy was immediately aroused.

"Not only do you pursue private activities, but you also dare to hit people?!" someone accused.

"She looks like a student, how could you be so cruel to her?" another person echoed.

"No wonder he can earn 100 million a year, he's really not a good guy!"

Yuan Lai was truly devastated. She had done nothing wrong, yet she was being wrongly accused like this.

She just graduated not long ago, where could she steal 100 million from?

Yuan Lai really didn't want to continue pestering her. She wanted to leave this troubled place as soon as possible. So, she took a step forward, trying to walk around the girl. Unexpectedly, she lightly touched the sole of the girl's shoe on the way.

This action seemed to have ignited a fuse, and the girl's reaction was extremely intense.

"Ah! She kicked me again!" The girl's voice instantly rose two octaves.

?

Is that too much? Who kicked you?

"Snapped!"

Half of Yuan Lai's face turned red in an instant.

A boy who looked not very old helped up a girl who had bent over and fallen to the ground.

After being slapped for no apparent reason, Yuan Lai became furious.

She strode forward and grabbed the boy's arm, "Apologize!"

The boy shook off Yuan Lai's hand and was about to leave while protecting the girl.

Hitting someone and refusing to apologize?

Yuan Lai was furious. She kicked the boy hard on the butt.

The kick was so powerful that the two men were caught off guard. They stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

"Why are you leaving without an apology? Did I let you go?"

The girl cried out "Wow", exactly the same as Yun'er's cry in the morning, and the sound was even sharper.

She cried, pointing at Yuan Lai and cursing, "You stinky bastard, you deserve to be beaten! What's wrong with beating you? You're lucky I didn't call the police!"

"That's right, why are you so arrogant?" The people around were also very dissatisfied with Yuan Lai's behavior.

"Don't let her run away!" someone shouted, as if wanting to catch Yuan Lai and make her accountable for her actions.

"Ahhhhh I really want to hit her!" another person shouted angrily.

Yuan Lai looked at the scene in front of her, but her mind was clear. She naturally knew why these people were so excited.

The boy was kicked in public and was embarrassed, so he immediately turned around and tried to catch her.

Yuan Lai dodged to the side, dodged the boy's grab, and kicked the boy again.

This kick made the opponent take several steps back and almost fall.

Then, he pounced on Yuan Lai again.

Seeing this, Yuan Lai became a little impatient. Why wasn't it over yet? It was just an apology.

She quickly raised her foot and kicked the boy again. This time the force was greater than the previous two times, and the boy was kicked directly backwards.

The boy fell heavily to the ground, grimacing in pain. He glared at Yuan Lai, his eyes filled with anger. He shouted at the crowd around him, "Are you just going to watch?"

The girl screamed and rushed towards Yuan Lai. Yuan Lai instinctively wanted to kick her away, but when he saw the skirt she was wearing, he couldn't help but hesitate - what if she fell out and was seen naked by others?

It was this moment of hesitation that cost Yuan Lai the upper hand. Like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey, the girl closed the distance between them, her sharp nails slashing straight at Yuan Lai's face like a hidden weapon.

Yuan Lai dodged to the side, and several blood marks immediately appeared on his neck.

Although Yuan Lai was stronger than the average person, he had never fought before. At this time, several other people gathered around him, forming a siege.

Being chased and intercepted by so many people, Yuan Lai soon fell into a passive position, being caught in a dilemma and unable to cope.

The director heard a noisy sound behind him and turned back curiously to check. However, his sight was blocked by Wu Jiahe.

"Director, what are you looking at?" Wu Jiahe asked with a smile.

The director pointed behind him and said, "I think I heard a fight over there."

Wu Jiahe quickly waved her hands and explained with a smile: "No, don't worry, Director. Look, the brothers' team just won." As she spoke, she specifically pointed to the ten people who were playing the game.

As expected, Wu Jiahe successfully drew the director's attention to the show. He looked at the brothers who were having fun and a smile appeared on his face.

The other brothers actually heard the chaotic noise, but since President Song Qiyuan and the sponsors were all present, today's performance was directly related to whether they could get new sponsorship, so all their attention was focused on winning or losing the game, and they had no time to care about anything else.

As for Song Qiyuan, he sat quietly under a parasol nearby, his figure completely blocked by the cameramen.

He looked at Yuan Lai from afar, and the corners of his mouth slowly rose, as if he had seen something interesting.

Meanwhile, Lin Tingting was in a makeshift meeting room, discussing the method, timing, and duration of commercials for the program. She listened intently to her colleagues' opinions, occasionally expressing her own, creating a harmonious atmosphere.

"what!"

A scream made Lin Tingting's heartbeat suddenly accelerate. She immediately stood up nervously, her eyes quickly scanning everyone in the conference room.

"Yuan Lai?" Her voice trembled. "Did you hear Yuan Lai's voice?"

"Mr. Lin, did you hear it wrong? Maybe it was just a wild cat. We didn't hear any screams."

Lin Tingting opened the door and wanted to go out to take a look, but Song Qiyuan, who was sitting at the door, stopped her and asked, "Why did you leave the meeting room for no reason?"

"I seemed to hear Yuan Lai's voice," Lin Tingting's face turned pale, "She seemed to be in some danger."

Song Qiyuan said, "You heard wrong. Yuan Lai should be having dinner with his family right now. Why is he here?"

Lin Tingting thought about it and felt that what Song Qiyuan said made sense. She breathed a sigh of relief and sat back in the meeting room.

Just a few seconds later, she suddenly jumped up from her seat as if hit by something, then opened the door without hesitation and rushed out like a gust of wind.

Her heart was beating wildly, and the scream kept echoing in her mind. She felt that it must be Yuan Lai's voice, and that Yuan Lai must be in trouble.

Lin Tingting ran in the direction of the sound. She passed the camera, bypassed the director team, and then bypassed a wall. Finally, she saw Yuan Lai surrounded by a crowd in a corner.

Pushing aside the crowd of onlookers, one could see Yuan Lai and the two girls pulling each other's hair, neither refusing to let go.

Yuan Lai's clothes had been torn, and the two female police officers tried repeatedly to separate the three people, but each time ended in failure.

"Do not touch me!"

"I'll fight you!"

"release!"

"Let go!"

Lin Tingting walked into the shop next door and bought a pair of small scissors.

When she got closer, Lin Tingting didn't care whose hand it was, nor did she care whether she would hurt anyone. She just raised the scissors and started cutting the tangled hair.

"If you don't let go, I'll cut your pants! There are so many people watching!"

Her shout not only startled everyone around her, but also stunned the three people who were fighting each other.

However, Lin Tingting's trick really works.

The three people dodged here and there, but were finally cut on their hands by Lin Tingting's scissors. They screamed in pain, and after being scared by Lin Tingting, they had to let go.

I saw Yuan Lai tightly grasping the skirt of one of them and refusing to let go.

It's not that she doesn't want to let go, but that she can't let go.

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