After Switching Bodies, the Mad Overbearing CEO Takes Over the Entertainment Industry Chapter 302 - 297: I Don’t Want His Stuff (Extra - )
Days passed in tranquility.
The online criticisms ceased their clamor; no more attacks were directed at Ji Tian. Soone had released a photo of the two saying farewell, and all the major family powers had cut ties with Qin Jiangsheng.
Even though he was released as innocent, this was twisted into "the power of money."
In the five days after Qin Jiangsheng’s departure, the true dark forces of Capital City erged. It turned out that a timber boss in Black City A3 District was the biggest boss in the smuggling case, and he smuggled not just guns but many other things.
As a result, the police suddenly focused their attention on Mo Jiu.
However, as quick as the police were, they only managed to wind up the underground facilities and remaining forces in Black City A3 District.
Mo Jiu escaped from Capital City with the help of his subordinates and flew to Myanmar, where his real stronghold was. Once he was out of the country and back in his lair, the police of Hua Country couldn’t arrest him. They could only try their best to eradicate that place in one fell swoop.
During this ti, Ji Tian was solely devoted to her studies, indifferent to everything happening on the outside.
Jian Chuyi watched her start to speak, then stop. No one dared to ntion the na Qin Jiangsheng in front of Ji Tian.
After her mont of being dispirited, Ji Tian started to imrse herself in work...
That’s right, she got to work. She went from slackening off to becoming the King of Competition, all it took was losing a man.
Jian Chuyi felt overwheld for a mont and couldn’t help but start to persuade her, "Tiantian, you’re working like a mad person it’s too much for . How about this, let take you to Heavenly to watch male models dance."
Ji Tian, with a face of broken love and dispassion replied, "No thanks, n will only beco stumbling blocks on my road to success."
Jian Chuyi: "..."
She cleared her throat, "Umm, Tiantian... there’s sothing I want to tell you."
Ji Tian finally spared her a glance. A simple look that scared Jian Chuyi into silence.
She frowned slightly, "What is it?"
Swallowing nervously, Jian Chuyi said, "I heard it from your cousin... He said that Qin Jiangsheng went to Central Continent... Your cousin told this, it’s got nothing to do with ."
Her survival instincts were strong.
Ji Tian was emotionless, "Oh, don’t ntion him to again in the future."
Jian Chuyi touched her nose, "Okay, sure."
There were quite a few changes this sester.
Gong Dongxi, who used to chase after Bai Tingyu, fell in love with late-night phone calls. After each call, she was beaming with happiness. Upon asking, it was with the mixed-race boy she t on the streets of Country F.
Gong Yu transferred from class two to class one, taking a seat right behind Ji Tian. Hearing that Ji Tian was preparing for the college entrance exam, he registered as well, choosing the sa university as her.
Once, Qin Jiangsheng walking along the campus paths was a common sight. Now it was Gong Yu guarding by her side, and everyone went from making a fuss in the beginning to getting used to it.
Yet, the na Qin Jiangsheng was occasionally ntioned, with most students at the school believing in him.
Because the law is fair, would he be released if he weren’t truly innocent?
But this matter destroyed a young man and, as ti passed, no one spoke of him anymore. He was just a person of no importance, and his disappearance went unnoticed.
Feng Juanjuan stood in the shadows, repeatedly on the verge of bursting out to confront Ji Tian, questioning why she gave up on that young man, the lancholic youth who step by step approached her for her sake.
He erged from darkness into the light because of her, but it seed he was frad, and everyone was distancing themselves, their affection for the major families, truly cheap.
If it had been her... if it had been her...
She would have unwaveringly chosen him. If she t Qin Jiangsheng again, she would not be a coward, afraid to pursue him; she would stand before him proudly!
It hadn’t even been a month since the school year started.
After Qin Jiangsheng dropped out and Feng Juanjuan transferred schools.
The reason being that she couldn’t afford the tuition fees at Imperial City Academy.
She wasn’t prominent at Imperial City Academy, so her transfer didn’t cause much of a stir; everything remained as usual.
Life had gotten back on track, and Ji Tian had begun to forget Qin Jiangsheng, while Old Sir Bai, persuaded, agreed to beco a test subject for the anti-cancer agent. This matter was of great importance to Ji Tian, who often went to Ji Qilin’s research institute.
The news that the "anti-cancer agent" was about to be released undoubtedly brought a glimr of hope to cancer patients, who all looked forward to the day it would beco available.
Soon, it was April, when the grass grew tall and the orioles sang, peach blossoms were in full bloom.
They also shed their heavy cotton clothes and donned lighter dresses and skirts.
On this day, Ji Tian received a ssage from Zhu Xiaoda; he finally had news about the tracing of Li Hongjin she had asked for last year, but he only brought back a note.
It was written in Li Hongjin’s handwriting, and it read:
"Dear apprentice, don’t co looking for . I went with them willingly. I want to complete the research I never finished. You must carry on the legacy of Ancient dicine well and not disgrace , or I won’t let you off even as a ghost."
Ji Tian finished reading and twitched the corners of her mouth, what a ss; he had been taken away, and she had searched hard, only for this guy to be off sowhere doing research.
Hmm, her master wasn’t much better, equally unappreciative, just like soone else.
Ji Tian crumpled the note into a wrinkled ball and stuffed it into her pocket.
She had completely deleted all of Qin Jiangsheng’s contact information, pretending she didn’t know him at all.
The effects of the dicine were good; Old Sir Bai, who was supposed to be dying, now could leisurely sunbathe in the yard.
When Ji Tian ca to deliver his dicine, he smiled and said, "Sweet Girl, I have sothing for you."
Ji Tian handed the dicine to the butler, who took it to store it properly.
The old Bai Mansion had been burned halfway down, and it was currently being rebuilt; this was another villa, and the arsonist from that day remained unaccounted for.
Perhaps the Bai Family investigated, perhaps not.
In any case, it definitely wasn’t a positive outco, and it was covered up.
Ji Tian didn’t care, so much ti had passed.
So she asked, "What is it?"
Old Sir Bai tossed her a box, "It’s from Ah Jiang."
Ji Tian had a peculiar look on her face, staring down at the light box, her expression turned cold in an instant, "Sorry, I’ve already severed all ties with him, clear and absolute."
"So I don’t want his stuff."
"Tsk, still angry, huh?" Old Sir Bai said nonchalantly, "Anyway, I’ve already given it away, if you don’t want it just throw it in the trash bin outside, old man like , ti to take my nap."
On Qin Jiangsheng’s eighteenth birthday, she had personally knitted a scarf for him, he couldn’t possibly have knitted one in return, could he?
They say that in prison you have to work sewing machines, could he have sewn her a pair of socks?
Even if not, it seed plausible to make a pair of shoes in half a month.
Ji Tian’s expression turned serious as she thought about all the things one could make in prison.
As she walked past a trash bin, she hesitated whether to throw it directly into the bin.
But in the end, she brought it back ho, never opened it, and threw it in a corner of her house to collect dust.
Quickly, it was ti for Ji Tian’s coming-of-age ceremony; she was turning eighteen.
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