"Yuran, you’re too impulsive!" After Zhou Cheng and the others left, Fat Brother said with a stern expression.
Yuran smiled faintly and changed the subject, "Let’s eat, after we finish we can all go our separate ways. You’ve all worked hard during this period."
"Don’t change the subject, Little Ranran..." soone said, "You don’t know what kind of scum Zhou Cheng is, and you still dared to gamble with him so boldly?"
"Exactly." The young girl in Team 13 said, "When I first arrived, I almost got taken advantage of by him. Thankfully, Fat Brother was always there to help .
Zhou Cheng might look decent, but he’s nothing but a cultured piece of trash."
Yuran: "I’m saying, I’ve already moved past that subject, and you’re dragging it back again."
Fat Brother looked at her with a sense of guilt, "Yuran, we all bear so responsibility for this. If only we hadn’t insisted on choosing this place..."
"Stop right there!" Yuran interrupted, "These things are inevitable, it was just a matter of sooner or later. You know it, and so do I."
Everyone: "..."
Yuran looked at each downcast face and laughed, "My friends, could you have a little confidence in , please?"
The crowd lifted their faces to see her confident visage, their heavy hearts suddenly lightened considerably, a comforting sense of security enveloping them.
Fat Brother shook his head and chuckled, "Yuran, we’re here for you whenever you need us, no questions asked."
Everyone: "Mhm!"
Yuran grinned, "Then I’ll thank you all in advance."
...
anwhile, at the sa ti, in Qi Feng’s office at Diyang Headquarters.
"Tsk tsk tsk... Bo Yan, the big movie star, your sister really has so guts." Listening to the recording, Qi Feng was as amused as he was shocked. He never expected Yuran to make such a move.
Xie Cheng was doubting his entire life, his mouth opening and closing without a word coming out.
He instinctively looked at the expression of the great actor Bo Yan, only feeling that his composure was making him uneasy.
Qi Feng also belatedly realized and promptly shut up, exchanging a look with Xie Cheng, he cleared his throat lightly, "Great actor Bo Yan, I..."
"When is Situ Jue coming back?" Bo Yan asked an unrelated question.
"Uh..." Cut off mid-sentence by this shift in topic, Qi Feng was montarily stumped, taking a while before responding, "In half a month."
"Tell him to co back within three days."
Qi Feng couldn’t stay seated any longer, standing up from his chair, "Great actor Bo Yan, what kind of international joke is this!"
Bo Yan’s gaze was deep, his eyes a pale hue, "Do I look like I’m joking?"
Xie Cheng: "..."
Qi Feng: "...No, but great actor Bo Yan, if Situ Jue cos back, who will handle his work?"
Bo Yan: "Without Situ Jue, there’s no one left to manage things over there? What’s the point of Diyang spending money on so many useless people then?"
At a loss for words.
Qi Feng, not daring to act recklessly or say anything, could only look at him incredulously, "Bo Yan, don’t make things difficult for , you know what I’m trying to say."
Bo Yan: "I know, and I’m even more aware, that these few months you’ve been managing Diyang Entertainnt for , this murky and foul atmosphere is exactly what you’ve presented to ."
Qi Feng leaned in, whispering to Xie Cheng, "What does this odd-tempered person an? I feel like he’s mocking , but I can’t quite catch it."
Xie Cheng: "Let translate for you, the great actor Bo Yan ans that under your temporary managent, Diyang Entertainnt is a trash heap, and you, you’re the waste man?"
Qi Feng’s mouth twitched, "Are you taking this opportunity to insult ?"
Xie Cheng with an innocent face: "Was it my idea to explain things to you?"
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