She lost miserably. Although she didn’t have to pay, it was still so frustrating!
Where was her golden finger? Why did it suddenly stop working in front of these three?
Lost so miserably, so miserably!
However, it wasn’t just miserable.
In a single hour, she lost a whole million. It wasn’t about the money; it was about this dreadful feeling of losing!
She was frustrated, utterly frustrated, absolutely frustrated.
Especially since Xiao Chen wasn’t helping her at all, instead pressing against her relentlessly. He must still be angry because of what she said earlier.
Mr. Jiu, who won the most, was looking utterly satisfied. Although he won Qin Miaomiao’s money, he was more pleased that Lu Qing was utterly crushed by him.
Indeed, it felt amazing.
Once the ga ended, everyone returned to their rooms. Qin Miaomiao caught hold of Xiao Chen and whispered:
"Little Chen Baby, I’m sorry. My tone was a bit harsh when I spoke earlier. Please don’t mind it."
Xiao Chen’s expression stiffened. His previously glum face seed like a ray of sunshine had pierced through, instantly healing him.
"I won’t mind."
"Have a good rest tonight. Goodnight."
Xiao Chen gave a soft "hmm." He was half a head taller than her. Resting his hand on her shoulder, he spoke gently:
"I will never, ever be angry with you. Goodnight."
Having talked it out, she felt a bit better. Since they were family, they should cherish each other. No harm should co between them at all.
After all, the hurt caused by family was always much more painful than from others.
Life on the estate was always so leisurely. Compared to Liyuan, Mr. Jiu found it more comfortable here. After all, the design of the hot spring pool, sauna, gym, and tea room all suited his tastes. Not to ntion, Little Jin’er ca by daily to spend ti with him.
During his free ti, he could tease the lions and tigers, tend to the flowers, or go fishing. If he could live this heavenly life forever, it wouldn’t be bad at all.
It’s just that Lu Qing, that punk, was a bit of an eyesore.
Qin Miaomiao had been busy prepping for her drama, which had finally started filming. However, there was no launch ceremony, nor any dia notifications—everything began quietly and without fanfare.
On the other hand, on Mo Wenwan’s side, even though there had been so issues, the crew changed directors and actors midway, and Li Li invested to continue the production!
The commotion they created was huge. They even held a grand press conference, where both Mo Wenwan and Li Li attended. A reporter brought up the film Qin Miaomiao was currently working on.
"President Li, do you think your film has any advantages compared to President Qin’s?"
Li Li answered with three words.
"It’s better."
"Better in what way?"
"Better in every way. We’re very confident."
Mo Wenwan smiled and said, "I believe Miss Qin’s film will also be great. However, we’ll have to wait until they’re both aired to see whose is better. We have the top-tier production team and top-tier actors. But Miss Qin has always been willful; I heard she’s cast non-professionals. You all know, acting is still better left to the professionals."
"It seems that Miss Mo has more confidence in your work."
"Of course. Please look forward to it."
Qin Miaomiao also saw this part of the interview. She didn’t respond, but since the other side had thrown down a gauntlet, she had no reason not to pick it up.
"President Qin, in my opinion, Mo Wenwan and Li Li are clearly gunning for us. All those issues our company had earlier were their doing."
"I know," Qin Miaomiao replied nonchalantly. Zhou Shu looked a bit indignant:
"President Qin, how are you not angry at all?"
"Angry about what? If a dog bites you, are you going to bite back? Stay calm, okay?"
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