Fu Jinghen seed to be employing this thod to take revenge for Wen Qiao.
Or was it that he knew sothing? And that’s why he was warning her with this tactic?
"Your luggage has been put away. If there’s nothing else, I’ll be leaving now."
Li Qing’s voice rang out in the living room.
Jiang Wei responded with a "Hmm."
Just as Li Qing’s hand touched the doorknob, Jiang Wei suddenly said, "I need Blanche’s schedule by tomorrow morning."
Li Qing paused for a mont, then said with so difficulty, "That might be a bit difficult, because—"
Jiang Wei cut Li Qing off with a displeased look, "I don’t want to hear any excuses about what can’t be done or what can’t be gotten. I don’t pay you a salary every month to hear you say ’no’ to . If you can do it, then do it; if not, get lost."
Li Qing’s expression grew ugly. She held Jiang Wei’s gaze for a few seconds, said "Understood," then opened the door and left.
Li Qing worked quickly; it didn’t take long for her to get hold of Blanche’s schedule.
The next day, Jiang Wei got up early and rushed to Yunshui Pavilion Hot Spring.
According to Blanche’s personal assistant, Blanche had reserved online in advance and would be visiting Yunshui Pavilion Hot Spring today, but the exact ti was uncertain.
To be on the safe side, Jiang Wei arrived early to wait.
The receptionist at Yunshui Pavilion that day happened to be a female fan of Jiang Wei. Seeing her arrival, the woman’s face lit up with an enthusiastic smile, "Sister Weiwei’s back."
"Hmm." Jiang Wei took off her sunglasses and returned a slight smile. After exchanging pleasantries with the receptionist, she skillfully steered the conversation toward her intended subject.
She unlocked her phone, sliding it across to the receptionist, "Actually, I’m here to ask for a favor. Keep an eye out later, and when this woman arrives, tell her there’s been a glitch with the system and her online reservation can’t be honored."
The receptionist glanced at the photo. A troubled look crossed her face, "Sister Weiwei, that doesn’t seem right. If sothing happens, it could reflect badly on Tangshan Hot Spring..."
"Don’t worry, nothing will happen," Jiang Wei reassured her with a calm smile. "I’ll be right here; nothing bad will happen. And if it does, I’ll go explain things to President Zhou afterward."
"This..."
Seeing the receptionist hesitating, Jiang Wei’s expression changed as she sighed helplessly, "I didn’t want to resort to this either, but you know I recently lost the lead role in ’Red Makeup’. Wen Qiao knows I’m close to Ah Ming and hasn’t stopped tripping up on the set. Even you fans know that I treat Ah Ming like a little brother. I don’t understand why she can’t let go of this grudge."
"If I can’t secure the endorsent with ES now, won’t it just be giving people a laugh? The woman in the photo is the fiancée of ES’s president, and I had no choice but to co up with this plan. I know it’s not particularly honorable, but who wouldn’t fight for their career? Besides, I really do love it."
Hearing both Wen Qiao and Qi Ming’s nas ntioned, and combined with Jiang Wei’s emotionally persuasive words, the receptionist’s expression softened a great deal. Instead of seeing Jiang Wei as manipulative, she seed genuine for being so direct.
Seeing the receptionist deep in thought, Jiang Wei covertly swiped the phone’s screen, and the photo of the woman switched instantly to a video.
Jiang Wei sighed again, "If it’s difficult for you, then forget I asked."
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