"That fickle, fickle bitch." Lin Rou gritted her teeth. "She's been involved with so many men, I wonder how many diseases she has! Shaoyang must have been raised too innocent by us, that's why he was so bewildered."

"Brother Shaoyang has a kind personality, so it's normal that he can't handle a woman like this." Li Mian bit her lip and said with all her might, "I don't blame Brother Shaoyang. Auntie, Sisi, please don't lose your temper with Brother Shaoyang. He must be very sad right now."

Her face was pale and there were tears in her eyes, but she still tried hard to comfort others.

Appearing fragile yet strong.

Zhong Sisi was heartbroken: "Sister Mianmian, you are such a kind person! My brother must be blind not to see your kindness."

"He deserves to be sad." Lin Rou also said angrily: "That Ruan Xingchen is really a disaster. He should be taught a lesson, so that no messy woman can seduce him."

"It's not Brother Shaoyang's fault for taking relationships seriously. He's feeling bad right now. Auntie, Sisi, please don't bother him anymore." Li Mian lowered her eyes and said softly, "I remember I have some things to do at home, so I won't stay overnight."

"Sisi, see you at school tomorrow. Auntie, I'll take my leave first."

"Sister Mianmian..." Zhong Sisi wanted to keep her, but couldn't say it.

I could only watch her put on her coat and send her to the car: "Sister Mianmian, don't be sad. My brother will definitely realize how good you are."

Li Mian's eyes were red, but he nodded: "I'm fine, you should get some rest early. See you tomorrow."

Seeing the car drive away, Zhong Sisi stamped her feet in anger: "What's wrong with my brother! Sister Mianmian is so nice, but he just doesn't like her and has to like a little gangster girl who hasn't even graduated from college!"

Sister Mianmian must be heartbroken.

Li Mian, who was considered heartbroken, sat in the back seat with his head down and tapped his phone with his fingertips.

Neon lights flickered outside the car window, occasionally illuminating her face, but she was not in tears as she had imagined.

There was not a single tear in her eyes, only cold hatred, her malice almost tangible.

After a night of fermentation, public opinion on the Internet has almost completely turned upside down. Yesterday's scolding and dissatisfaction have all turned into envy and admiration for Huo Xiaoning and flattery for Ruan Xingchen.

Ruan Xingchen's Weibo account, which he had rarely used, saw a surge in followers. In just one night, his number of fans exceeded 40 million.

Her popularity far exceeds that of many small stars.

In particular, almost all of her fans are active fans, and no one has deliberately bought fans.

Her Weibo account is clean, with only one Weibo post sent by default when it was first opened.

Just this one Weibo post has already received over 100,000 comments.

"Wow, I hope Ms. Ruan makes her debut right here! Ms. Ruan is so pretty! What kind of divine beauty is this?"

"What are you dreaming about? Ms. Ruan is a wealthy lady and she's not short of money, so why would she end up in the entertainment industry?"

"I hope Ms. Ruan can post more photos! Please! Give us a chance to lick her face!"

"A little girl who didn't even graduate from college deserves so much praise? That's hilarious."

Except for a few keyboard warriors who continue to criticize her academic qualifications, almost everyone else is immersed in flattering her.

Becoming famous overnight, I don’t know how other people feel, but Ruan Xingchen’s life has not been affected at all.

The family is back on track, but there seems to be something slightly different.

It seemed like all the younger brothers and sisters were holding back their energy. Even the laziest Huo Yuanzhou had been restless these past few days, seemingly venting some kind of emotion.

In such an atmosphere, Aunt Huo came to visit again.

This time, Cheng Yi was not brought along. Aunt Huo had a smile on her face and was very kind: "Han Xing, I called you these days, why didn't you answer?"

"I've been busy lately." Ruan Xingchen said insincerely, "I thought my aunt didn't want to talk to me anymore because of what happened last time."

"How could that be? They're just kids fighting." Aunt Huo's face stiffened slightly, and she cursed her in her heart.

But because the batch of goods was detained, the company urgently needed capital injection.

Ruan Xingchen was the victim she chose as a victim, so how could she bear to let him go? No matter how dissatisfied she was, she could only put on a smile.

"It's great that you think this way, Auntie." Ruan Xingchen finally smiled and asked warmly, "Auntie, is there something you want to talk to me about this time?"

"Isn't it about visiting that foreign trade company?" Aunt Huo stopped beating around the bush and looked around. "I've already made arrangements with them. How about going over to take a look today?"

Say hello? I'm afraid he's just ready to fool her.

Ruan Xingchen chuckled and nodded with a trusting look on her face. "I'll listen to my aunt. But... my investment company is now under the management of Assistant Han, so I should take him with me."

Aunt Huo hesitated for a moment.

She had also investigated Han Xiuqi, a foreign student who had returned from Country M. He was too young.

It is rumored that he has made some name for himself in the financial street, but since he is a returned overseas student... who knows how much of this name is exaggerated.

Thinking of this, I felt a little more contempt in my heart, but finally nodded: "No problem, of course no problem."

After changing clothes, the two got in the car and drove to the company together.

Meanwhile, Cheng Yuan, dressed in a suit, was cursing at the company: "Are you all ready? Over there, put some documents over there! Put away anything that doesn't fit!"

He is the uncle of Cheng Min and his sister, and the younger brother of Aunt Huo's deceased husband.

At present, this foreign trade company is temporarily managed by him and he is Aunt Huo's right-hand man.

"Mr. Cheng." A slightly plump middle-aged man came over, his forehead covered with sweat from a morning's work. "Is this okay? Should we move all the things in the company?"

"What's there to transfer? She's just a pretty face." Cheng Yuan sneered, choking on his cigar. "Can you expect a girl who hasn't even graduated from college to understand the fake accounts we've created? She knows nothing!"

"Mr. Cheng is right." The middle-aged man laughed, with contempt in his eyes: "This kind of rich but ignorant lady is our money bag. Mr. Cheng still has a way."

"My sister-in-law has a solution." Cheng Yuan laughed and kicked the calf of a trusted confidant: "Hurry up, open your computer desktops, and when someone comes in, you all have to act busy! I'll give you bonuses when I get the money!"

The others laughed out loud and responded one after another.

Soon we would make a lot of money for free, and the atmosphere was particularly relaxed.

When Ruan Xingchen walked in, the somewhat messy office area had been tidied up, and everyone in the cubicle was buried in their computers, typing away, looking like they were working seriously.

Ruan Xingchen took a quick look and could not find any flaws, as if this was a perfectly normal company.

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