Xue Yi trembled violently.
He finally understood that the real boss was not soone who coerced and enticed like Feng Hong, not soone who was indifferent and ruthless like Director Feng.
It was soone like President Yue, who rcilessly tore apart the perfect facade he had wrapped around himself.
All along, he had been seen as the victim at Xingyue...
So ambitious and diligent, yet because he caught the eye of Feng Hong, he was as if cast into hell itself.
While he struggled within it, he also genuinely made money.
This was his most humiliating secret, the one he hid the deepest.
President Yue... but cruelly broke his spine, forcing him to face such a hypocritical and pretentious self...
That feeling of being stripped bare in front of a mirror, it hurt as if a knife were cutting deep...
Xue Yi, far from angry, laughed out loud as if releasing his true nature, "President Yue... you’re amazing... You truly are... After all these years... are You the only one who sees the dark side of my heart?! What... What more can I say?
You’re right, I actually had many opportunities to leave the company... It was my own greed, wanting to get that money quickly... In fact, if I left the company, and didn’t work in the entertainnt industry, I could still save quite a lot for my father by streaming or doing manual labor... Even if I took a step back, applying to a charity organization, perhaps I could even..."
"But I... I didn’t choose to leave... Because I know, staying in Xingyue, I would make money faster and faster. Without it, I’d be nothing... On one hand, I enjoy the generous treatnt, on the other, I despise and disguise myself... Hahaha..."
He laughed painfully and tiredly: "After all these years, I can’t tell if it’s who can’t leave Xingyue, or if I’m addicted to it and don’t want to leave... You ask ... I... I don’t know the answer myself."
Zhou Jue and Ouyang Long were both shocked.
Is this still the Xue Yi they knew?
A white flower fallen into the world, everyone reaching out their hands wanting to pull it up.
Who knew, it was standing in the mire, crazily absorbing nutrients, showing its whitest, softest appearance to each person in turn?
Almost everyone thought: This poor little white flower, if it had a choice, would surely want to grow in the cleanest place like its fellow flowers, right?
Yan Yueqing bluntly expressed its true feelings—
"In crystal clear waters, there are no fish; seemingly clean places may not necessarily inspire healthy competition. You’ve fallen into the mud, grown there for years, and both you and Xingyue have reaped considerable benefits. From a long-term perspective... I don’t see it as a losing deal.
However, you still haven’t answered the question I asked you today. Do you really... want to stay in Xingyue?"
Xue Yi appeared confused, as if seriously pondering over the question.
His brows knit together for a long ti, looking pitiable and helpless...
He had habitually wrapped himself into the appearance of a little white flower, before he even spoke, that touching posture erged, quite endearing.
Such a person, is a natural gem of the entertainnt industry.
But if he wanted to succeed, he had to face his own flaws and overco them!
Otherwise, just a bit of positive press or scandal was enough to ruin him.
Yan Yueqing valued him and therefore gave him a chance, for him to choose himself. To rebuild his backbone or to completely leave the circle.
Two minutes later...
Xue Yi finally bit his lip, a determination in his eyes that had never been there before: "I, I choose to stay!"
"To stay?" Yan Yueqing asked seriously, "Xingyue doesn’t keep idle people."
Xue Yi cald himself: "I will work hard."
"Working hard isn’t just sothing you say," Yan Yueqing said, "How about this, you win over Si Younian for ? As proof of your strength?"
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