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Ten minutes later, in the diation room at the police station.
On one side were He Qianyi and her assistant, crying their eyes out, while Jiang Mian was busy admiring her nails.
Thinking to herself that she should get a manicure once she finished filming.
Wondering what style to go for next...
Ji Chen was quite familiar with Jiang Mian’s face. Last ti, during the anti-vice operation, he had seen her when Captain Fu’s wife visited. He hadn’t expected her to be a major celebrity in the entertainnt circle.
But the scene now...
"The call was made by Miss Jiang. May I ask why you called the police?"
Jiang Mian casually lifted her gaze, "I unintentionally overheard that lady spreading rumors and violating personal privacy intending to cause emotional distress. I couldn’t just stand by."
She smiled slightly at Ji Chen, "Consider it a good deed, Officer, done anonymously."
...
Before Ji Chen could respond, He Qianyi burst out furiously, "What nonsense are you spouting? Do you have any proof?"
"Officer, look at , it’s clear she ant to harm deliberately. It’s the guilty who complain first."
Right now, He Qianyi hardly looked like a female star, flailing and fighting, a bit frightening, "This is a police station, there are no questionable sponsors to protect you here, just you wait, I’ll make you pay."
Ji Chen slightly furrowed his brow, "Quiet!"
Sponsors?
Jiang Mian looked relaxed and carefree, her long eyelashes clearly visible under the diation room’s lighting, strikingly beautiful and sowhat casual.
She chuckled, "Officer, she keeps slandering that I have a sponsor, add a degree to the cri."
Jiang Mian’s reasoning was sound and assertive.
Even Luo Ting, sitting nearby, couldn’t help but want to laugh.
This ancestor really knew how to be prickly, making her unhandleable by anyone.
Ji Chen hadn’t encountered such a headache in a long ti. He looked at Jiang Mian, "Miss Jiang, regarding the rumor-spreading and privacy violation you reported, we will verify it and contact the alleged victim for their account. As for here, I suggest you two diate."
"Not diating! I do not agree to diate! Clearly, I am the victim here."
He Qianyi slamd the table as she got up, her tone fierce, "Jiang Mian, just you wait. My backing here is much stronger than yours."
She took out her phone and dialed a number, "Hello, Brother Wei~ where are you? I’m being bullied, sob sob, it hurts so much."
He Qianyi made no attempt to hide it, clearly intending to show Jiang Mian.
Jiang Mian covered her chest.
It was almost nauseating to watch her exert so much effort.
"Hey, she’s calling her sugar daddy, aren’t you going to consider which one to call?"
Which sugar daddy indeed.
Looking at He Qianyi’s deanor, it seed necessary to call soone over; otherwise, it wouldn’t be good to fight alone.
Jiang Mian quickly ran through a list of contacts in her mind.
She dialed a family speed dial, "Brother~ are you still in North City?"
Luo Ting outright laughed, this ancestor really did it on purpose.
People’s sugar daddies over there, and over here, her own brother in such a tone.
Luo Ting could already imagine her brother’s reaction on the other end.
After hanging up, Jiang Mian sent Lin Chen her location.
Once He Qianyi was sure her Brother Wei would co, she couldn’t be more pleased with herself. She even went to the restroom to fix her makeup.
"Jiang Mian, apologizing now might still save you."
??
Jiang Mian lazily yawned, "I’ll think about being scared once your sugar daddy arrives."
She was dying of curiosity.
Unbelievably, He Qianyi chose today to reveal everything—there was no way she would miss this show.
And wondering just how old this sugar daddy would be.
The diation room fell quiet once more, as Jiang Mian dozed off slightly.
Luo Ting couldn’t help but remark that besides this young mistress, no one else could possibly fall asleep in a police station.
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