Chapter 197: Chapter 197: You Suddenly Touched My Waist Chapter 197: Chapter 197: You Suddenly Touched My Waist Shen Yan drove to the Lizi Building.
Xiao Zhao jogged over to open the car door for her, while Liu Su trailed a step behind.
“Next ti, we should co to pick you up,” Liu Su still enjoyed the feeling of rushing about with Shen Yan.
Shen Yan said, “If you don’t drive after getting your license, you’ll get rusty.”
She preferred the feeling of driving alone.
“It’s about ti, let’s go,” Liu Su’s words had just ended when he noticed a stain on the hem of Shen Yan’s clothes: “What’s this?”
“I accidentally rubbed against sothing,” Shen Yan patted the dirty hem and headed towards the corridor.
Liu Su took out his phone and said, “Your trending topic of defamation needs to go up now, can’t wait any longer.”
“I’ve almost gathered all the evidence on my end too, ready to deal with it,” Shen Yan stepped into the elevator and continued, “After filming these two comrcials, I’ll send the evidence to Uncle Liu and ask him to get in touch with the court.”
“Ah… oh, right,” Liu Su was a bit slow to respond.
“File a police report as well,” Shen Yan said, directly sending Liu Su several photos, “These are the people hired to attack , take care of it all in one go.”
Liu Su jumped up when he heard it: “What! Such a thing happened, are you hurt?”
“Does Uncle Liu think I look injured?”
“No, no…” The pictures showed the other party getting beaten up.
Liu Su looked at Shen Yan with a mixture of astonishnt and doubt. Had Shen Yan beaten these people? And beaten them well…
Liu Su left Shen Yan in Xiao Zhao’s care, ensuring she stayed in the photography studio for a few hours, and hurried out to handle this vile incident.
Daring to lay a finger on Shen Yan under his watch was simply a death wish.
Liu Su hadn’t managed his work well and didn’t dare tell Qi Si about this.
That departnt was eyeing the Qi Group, and Qi Si was busy dealing with so problematic accounts and projects; naturally, Liu Su wouldn’t bother Qi Si with this.
He had to solve it himself imdiately, otherwise, what was the point of being assigned to Shen Yan’s side?
*
Xinyu’s team wasn’t made of vegetarians; they had sharpened their swords for a counterattack overnight.
They published an announcent online about pursuing legal responsibility of the defamatory netizen.
The internet erupted in derision.
How many celebrities had issued such statents, only to end with a whimper and not a bang?
It was just a joke for the crowd.
Shen Yan’s false trending topic was cleared, yet so people were advising Shen Yan to be more gracious as a public figure and not to stoop to the level of such trolling netizens.
If she pursued it, then it was her fault.
The Fireworks fans were not so forgiving. They jumped out directly to fight back.
In the eting.
Phones on silent lay on the table, their screens lighting up intermittently with text bubbles popping up—Fireworks fans demanding justice for the rumors, venting their anger.
“[These Blacks have gotten too arrogant, we can’t let them leave the comnts section alive!]”
“[Angry][Angry][Angry][Armor].jpg]”
“[Everyone, don’t sleep. Get up for mother!!!]”
…
Looking at the fervent Fireworks fans, the slight furrow in Qi Si’s brow began to ease.
Before the wide conference table, everyone watched Qi Si in silence, feeling apprehensive.
With a lift of his eyelid, Qi Si said indifferently, “Continue.”
The Deputy General Manager of the branch began to speak again.
*
Qi Si was busy until late into the night before returning ho. He paused in front of Shen Yan’s room before going back to his own.
He had seen the filth of the entertainnt industry.
And felt it wasn’t a suitable environnt for Shen Yan.
If initially, he disliked Shen Yan entering the entertainnt business because she was following another man, now he simply didn’t want her to be tainted by this environnt.
Qi Si only slept for three hours before getting up.
Shen Yan also woke up early today, planning to go for a morning run. As she left her room, she heard noises from the second-floor gym. She pushed the door open to see a man exuding hormones on the treadmill.
Shen Yan blinked, “Mr. Qi, you’re up so early?”
It was only five o’clock.
Qi Si turned his head when Shen Yan pushed open the door, his deep black eyes seed to be able to draw people in, staring at Shen Yan.
Qi Si paused the treadmill and stepped off, grabbing a clean towel to wipe away his sweat.
Shen Yan gazed at his fit upper body, secretly swallowing her saliva.
With warmth exuding from his body, Qi Si approached her. Perhaps because he had just finished running, his voice was a bit breathy and raspy, “Did I wake you up?”
Shen Yan felt a tickle in her ears.
Her eyes flickered, “No.”
Qi Si’s dark gaze fell on her, noticing her athletic attire, he asked, “Going for a morning workout?”
“Yeah, that’s the plan,” Shen Yan t his gaze and then looked away, “We’re about to start shooting at another location soon, so I thought I’d fit in so exercise.”
“Co in.”
“…I was thinking of running outside, I’m not used to indoor running.”
The room was filled with Qi Si’s pheromones, which made her a bit uncomfortable.
Shen Yan glanced at the treadmill data. He must have cranked it up; he was covered in sweat, and she had no idea how long he had been running.
He ca back so late at night and got up so early to exercise, doesn’t he need to sleep?
“It’s not safe, co inside.”
Qi Si had already stepped aside.
Shen Yan peeked inside a few tis, “No, thanks…”
“Co in.”
Qi Si’s voice remained calm, but upon hearing it the third ti, Shen Yan felt it carried an undeniable forcefulness.
Shen Yan pursed her lips and finally entered the well-equipped gym.
Qi Si followed her to the treadmill: “Do you know how to use it?”
“Not really…” She had only practiced running in the jungle and the empty mansion.
Qi Si suddenly moved closer, his body heat still lingering, and as he leaned in, Shen Yan had the impression of being scorched.
So hot!
Shen Yan was sowhat dazed, enveloped by his breath.
Qi Si was adjusting the settings for her, “This is to slow down, don’t run too fast at the start… Got it?”
Shen Yan wasn’t really listening, but she kept nodding.
“Get on.”
Following his instruction, Shen Yan stepped onto the treadmill.
“Start running slowly.”
She started jogging slowly, heeding his command.
“Your posture is wrong.”
Qi Si’s burning hand suddenly rested on Shen Yan’s slender waist, nearly causing her to kick out reflexively, but she stopped just in ti. The treadmill was still moving, and Shen Yan pitched forward abruptly.
A firm hand gripped her waist tightly, rescuing her.
“Are you trying to get killed?”
Qi Si’s voice was cold, accompanied by a slight tremor that even he didn’t notice.
Suspended by his waist, Shen Yan stared at the floor and blinked, “You suddenly touched my waist.”
Qi Si’s expression darkened, his voice cold and slightly fierce, “I was correcting you.”
The way she said it made it sound as though he was so gym pervert.
“My waist is ticklish,” Shen Yan’s voice was a bit plaintive.
She had almost given him a beatdown; he had narrowly escaped. And now he still had the nerve to scold her.
Qi Si coldly set her down.
“I can run on my own, Mr. Qi. You can just watch,” Shen Yan having regained her freedom, imdiately ran back to the treadmill, her movents causing Qi Si to frown.
But seeing her adjust to the correct posture, he refrained from intervening.
Qi Si’s dark eyes rested on her slim waist, his gaze darkening for a mont.
Shen Yan’s waist was so slender that he could grip it with one hand.
Qi Si shifted his gaze away, making sure she could handle the treadmill properly, and then turned and left the gym.
Shen Yan turned her head and caught a glimpse of him disappearing at the door, releasing a slight sigh of relief.
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