Bo Yan raised an eyebrow, "Ao Chen should pay for his own capriciousness. Huo Qi might be the best he’s ever encountered, which is why he can’t forget her."
Yuran chuckled, "He does need to taste so bitterness, lest he thinks the whole world revolves around him."
Bo Yan: "..."
...
For three straight days, Ao Chen simply could not find anyone to give him Huo Qi’s contact details. It was as if he was under a spell; since they parted ways, unless Huo Qi reached out to him, he might never get to intersect with her again.
He thought of the last person, Yuran. Yuran was on good terms with Huo Qi. What excuse could he co up with to ask his apprentice for Huo Qi’s contact details?
When Yuran received Ao Chen’s call, she was quite surprised. She had just finished taking a bath and was sitting on a stool while Bo Yan dried her hair.
"Master, do you have sothing urgent late at night? Do you have any idea what ti it is here?"
"Isn’t it because I have sothing urgent that I’m contacting you?"
"Oh, what’s so urgent? Go ahead and tell ."
Ao Chen almost wanted to hit soone, "Cough, apprentice, I’ve written a piece of music and wanted to discuss with Huo Qi if it could be used. Would it be convenient for you to pass her contact details?"
Yuran felt Ao Chen was really too shaless.
Could he co up with a more absurd excuse? Has he no sha?
Feigning ignorance, Yuran said, "Oh, is that so? It’s not that I don’t want to help you, Master, but Huo Qi has told everyone in the crew not to leak her contact information randomly. You see, I..."
"Am I an outsider?" Ao Chen retorted frustratedly.
Yuran: "..."
Where do you get the nerve to assu you can’t be the bad guy?
Ao Chen felt his attitude might have been too harsh and quickly toned it down, "I’m part of the crew. Does that make an outsider?"
Yuran: "...Well, I’ll make a call and speak to Director Huo first."
Ao Chen imdiately replied, "No need, don’t say anything."
Then he hung up the phone.
Yuran, staring at the hung-up phone, her eyes wide, exclaid, "Qi Ge, Ao Chen is too despicable."
Bo Yan chuckled, "Where did you learn such a ss of a description?"
Yuran: "..."
"Actually, Ao Chen is well aware; I roughly understand now. Over the years, both erging from the sa city but never eting, it’s because Ao Chen himself can’t hold back. Huo Qi isn’t afraid to et Ao Chen, but Ao Chen, he fears eting Huo Qi.
Because Huo Qi is certain, the one to lose composure first will definitely be Ao Chen, not him.
The cat and mouse ga definitely puts Huo Qi in charge. Ao Chen is just a cat being played with for amusent."
Yuran expressed that when a man becos flirty, it really has nothing to do with won. Does her all-seeing Qi Ge need to be as despicable as well?
Soone ruffled her hair, and Bo Yan’s voice ca through with a hint of amusent, "Baby, so things aren’t ant to be pondered over, understand?"
Yuran, "Oh, I get it, alright."
Huo Qi was actually sowhat aware that Ao Chen was looking for her contact information, but she chose to string him along. Had she let go cleanly back then and had nothing to do with Ao Chen afterward?
Of course not; it was just about letting the line out to catch a big fish.
Ao Chen fancied himself as the man who walked unscathed through the flower bushes, didn’t he?
That wouldn’t do. If he has brushed against this particular blossom, he was going to rember it clearly for life. This ti, she wanted Ao Chen to co begging to her.
Huo Qi was not inherently kind-hearted; he could clearly see all the situations he faced. Regarding who had control, perhaps at the ti of falling into the trap, he might not have thought much of it.
But if soone definitely wanted to teach him a lesson, he would respond in an even nastier manner.
This ti, Ao Chen had hit a snag and stumbled into his trap.
The feedback from Yuran was almost as he expected. Now, there was only one thing he intended to do, and that was to release the news that they were not planning to continue collaborating with Ao Chen.
Huo Qi was an efficient person; this news quickly spread throughout the circle. Many people were shocked, but those in the New York circle sensed that trouble was brewing.
Most people in the country thought that working with Ao Chen, a na that rang far and wide, was a great honor, but Huo Qi seed so ungrateful.
However, those in New York’s circle thought that Ao Chen had regrets and wanted to return to past ways, but the "grass" no longer cared for the "cow."
This was instant karma.
Davis was sitting in his office drinking tea when he suddenly heard the news. A mouthful of tea sprayed out, and he quickly grabbed a tissue to wipe his mouth.
He was still too young to understand the emotional intricacies of these magnates.
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