A paparazzo wearing a mask sat in front of a cell phone, warmly greeting everyone, "Hello everyone, sorry for the wait; this issue is about the mysterious wealthy sponsor in the entertainnt circle that everyone has been so curious about."
"Recently, Xiao Gua managed to get a hold of so substantial evidence. Let’s share and uncover the wealthy backer behind Jiang Mian, the popular actress in the entertainnt circle."
[Holy crap!! It really is Jiang Mian!!]
[I heard, I heard. My ears heard it all!]
[Who gets it! Our entire office is into it. We were all about to doze off, but now everyone is super excited.]
[So, she does have a wealthy sponsor, huh.]
...
With just one sentence from the paparazzo, it almost nailed the confirmation, pressing Jiang Mian firmly onto the fact that she had a wealthy sponsor.
At this ti, the Fu Group was also particularly lively.
"Is it true, oh my God, I’ve started to like Jiang Mian a lot recently."
"No way, just like that, it’s all collapsing."
"Hey, hey, what do you expect from the entertainnt circle—you think anybody is super clean? Keep listening to find out which old man is her sponsor."
"Cough cough."
Xu Lai had just left the president’s office and arrived on the administrative floor, discovering that the office was unusually bustling.
"Aren’t you guys sleeping today?"
Everyone was as if injected with adrenaline.
Each person was wearing headphones, clutching their phones, while so were huddled together watching on a tablet.
The office had intermittent sounds of discussion and noise.
One of the administrative staff waved at Xu Lai, "Assistant Xu, co check this out. There’s a huge scandal in the entertainnt circle today. It’s explosive."
Xu Lai looked puzzled. What could be so explosive that it’s worth everyone staying up during lunchti to watch together...
His thoughts were racing when he already saw the glaring headlines in the live broadcast—
[The Big Reveal of Jiang Mian’s Wealthy Sponsor]
Holy crap??
Xu Lai nearly exclaid out loud.
What the hell is going on.
The administrative staff saw Xu Lai’s expression and was sowhat smug, "See, I told you. It’s really hot news. You should check it out. I can’t talk anymore, I have to keep watching."
Missing out on this would truly be a miss.
This was first-hand information.
Xu Lai pulled out his phone and started searching as he walked towards the elevator.
He had been busy all morning; no ti to keep up with this stuff.
He needed to hurry up and tell President Fu.
Big trouble was brewing!!!
A paparazzo played a few pictures in the live broadcast room, zood in on one, and said, "I don’t need to introduce the woman in the photo, do I?"
[Jiang Mian!! That face!! There’s no second one like it in the world.]
[To be honest, the man is pretty handso!!]
[Emmm... it’s not what I imagined.]
[I thought it would be so old guy.]
...
The paparazzo continued, "The man in the photo is a bit blurry, but let’s look at the next one, and I believe everyone is familiar with this face—Lin’s International Bank’s young master and current President, Lin Chen."
Jiang Mian looked up at the two pictures broadcasted in the live room and tried to recall.
This picture seed to be from the ti when Ms. Jiang’s birthday was coming up; she had taken a liking to a gift in Ning City but needed soone to retrieve it in person. It happened that her elder brother was going on a business trip there, so she had asked him for a favor.
Her hanging on his arm was certainly pleading, but she’d always been like that since she was little.
Throwing a tantrum was just like being a spoil-sport.
As for getting into the car, wasn’t that just basic chivalry?
What on earth are people thinking.
Jiang Mian lowered her eyes and entered the live room using her own major account, casually sending a flurry of rockets.
The projected live room imdiately displayed a banner—
[Jiang Mian has sent rockets x5 to the live broadcast.]
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