Regarding the high school classmates looking for Lin Zhiyi again.
She’s puzzled too.
She really couldn’t think of any sense of camaraderie between them.
Chu Yin found the woman’s na in the bottom row of the photo.
Yu i.
Looking at the little delinquent’s defiant and disdainful gaze.
Chu Yin said, "Could it be that she thinks what she did to you wasn’t a big deal?"
Lin Zhiyi nodded.
"Probably."
After all, the perpetrators never think they’re wrong.
According to her parents back then, it was just minor skirmishes and verbal conflicts between classmates.
An apology and it was supposed to be over.
The teacher also said that if there’s no substantial harm, even if it blows up, it will only affect Lin Zhiyi’s studies.
Because Yu i didn’t care about grades at all, it actually worked out for her.
So, in the end, Lin Zhiyi agreed with the teacher’s suggestion, ending it with an apology.
Luckily, Yu i seed to lose interest in her afterward and never bothered her again.
Just occasionally liked to throw out so ambiguous jabs.
But those didn’t hurt Lin Zhiyi.
She didn’t want to be affected, after all, with her above-average grades, she still needed to try harder to get into the Art University in Jing City.
After the college entrance exams, Lin Zhiyi never saw Yu i again.
If Yu i hadn’t co looking for her, Lin Zhiyi would have long forgotten.
"No wonder she’s so arrogant outside, but I checked her reports and found what she writes as a journalist... is so one-sided."
During the conversation, Chu Yin had already looked up Yu i online.
Since gaining so popularity, Chu Yin also had the privilege to select the reports.
So reporters would send her the interview content in advance.
So junior reporters, trying to seize opportunities, wrote rather impressive pieces, with striking angles.
But when it ca to Yu i, whether it was interviewing celebrities or understanding brands, her perspectives were very one-dinsional.
Luxury goods were just filled with flowery language, and celebrities were just handso or beautiful.
Completely lacking depth.
Chu Yin said, "If reports like hers can get published, she must have good connections."
"She married into connections. Her husband used to be the magazine’s deputy editor-in-chief. Even though he’s the forr, he ensures her exposure all year round," Lin Zhiyi explained.
"Why the forr deputy editor-in-chief? That magazine has a decent reputation; usually, people wouldn’t resign just like that, right?" Chu Yin asked curiously.
"No idea, there’s only one resignation statent online, quietly done," Lin Zhiyi shook her head.
Chu Yin pursed her lips: "I feel there’s sothing fishy. You should be careful. With how arrogant she was towards you before, can a receptionist really stop her? She doesn’t even consider you."
Lin Zhiyi found the advice reasonable and ssaged Chen Jin to find an excuse to send Yu i away.
Soon, Chen Jin replied, saying Yu i left in a huff.
Lin Zhiyi breathed a sigh of relief and planned to arrange a al with others.
Unexpectedly, in the evening, as soon as they reached the parking lot, they were startled by a sudden figure.
Thankfully, Chen Jin imdiately shielded Lin Zhiyi, pushing the figure back a few steps.
Once the person steadied, Lin Zhiyi realized it was Yu i.
She never left; instead, she waited in the parking lot all afternoon.
Though Yu i dressed like a white-collar worker, her expression towards Lin Zhiyi was the sa as in high school, with a sarcastic undertone.
"Old classmate, long ti no see. Is this your new beau?"
She snidely pointed at Chen Jin.
Lin Zhiyi frowned and said, "He’s my assistant. You’re a journalist; you should know how to speak properly, right?"
"Since you know I’m a journalist, you should understand I say what I want." Yu i folded her arms, "Shall we find sowhere to sit and chat? Perhaps I can do my interview as well."
Her words startled Chu Yin and Chen Jin.
Not only rude, but outright arrogant.
Lin Zhiyi knew why Yu i dared to speak like that, simply assuming she would give in like before.
After all, with more fa cos more caution.
Generally, people with so fa wouldn’t argue with reporters, as their nonsensical babble could be troubleso to clarify.
To the public, what journalists say carries a lot of credibility.
But Lin Zhiyi didn’t care about Yu i’s threats at all.
"Sorry, I don’t do personal interviews. I’m afraid you’ve co for nothing. I have sothing else to attend to."
"You... Lin Zhiyi, don’t forget..."
Just as Yu i was about to say sothing, Lin Zhiyi raised her hand to interrupt, pointing at the surveillance cara.
"Reporter Yu, I advise you to be cautious with your words and, when writing, be careful."
Yu i imdiately put on a different face: "Lin Zhiyi, sorry, I might have been too hasty. When you have ti, I’ll co to you again, just to catch up."
Typical reporter, instantly throwing out questions.
Lin Zhiyi smiled: "I’m pretty busy recently. I’ll contact you when I have so free ti."
Having said that, Lin Zhiyi prepared to get in the car and leave.
Yu i seed prepared and took out her phone’s WeChat interface.
"I’ve changed my number. Scan it, and I’ll confirm the ti with you later."
Lin Zhiyi glanced and took out her phone to scan.
Yu i quickly approved, her eyes flirty, seemingly suggesting Lin Zhiyi was as easy to handle as before.
After getting in the car.
Chu Yin curiously asked, "Why did you give her your WeChat?"
"It’s just a work WeChat, the sa for everyone. At the most, I’ll ignore her. Besides, she clearly ca over thoroughly prepared. If I don’t give it this ti, she’ll co back next ti. Now, with WeChat, her coming uninvited wouldn’t make sense," Lin Zhiyi explained.
"Makes sense, but what did she almost say just now?" Chu Yin asked.
"I suspect it’s related to high school matters. She always thought I had a sugar daddy behind ."
"Really, with your current status and your relationship with Second Young Master, is it that hard to guess?" Chu Yin didn’t understand.
"That’s exactly why I’m puzzled. Her coming to bother now is obviously inappropriate."
Lin Zhiyi cherished her achievents now, so she didn’t want soone who bullied her to start making things up.
Chen Jin stepped forward and said, "I’ll look into it."
"Okay."
After giving the instruction, Lin Zhiyi and Chu Yin went ahead to the restaurant.
As soon as she got out of the car, she saw Gong Chen holding Xingxing, waiting at the door.
"Mom!" Xingxing waved vigorously.
Lin Zhiyi quickly stepped forward and kissed Xingxing: "Why aren’t you waiting for inside?"
Xingxing pointed at Gong Chen: "It’s dad. If he can’t see you, he can’t sit still, wife’s slave."
Gong Chen raised an eyebrow: "Where did you learn that?"
Xingxing laughed and said: "Uncle Li Huan said that about himself, and to , you guys look the sa way."
Now that it’s ntioned, Li Huan indeed is a wife’s slave.
Whatever the wife says is like an imperial decree.
Gong Chen looked at Lin Zhiyi and asked, "Why were you so late?"
Lin Zhiyi was thinking about how to explain when Chu Yin couldn’t hold back.
"Third Young Master, let tell you, you’ve really hard Zhiyi, being young and beautiful yet already associated with you..."
"Hmm?"
Gong Chen looked puzzled.
Lin Zhiyi could only stifle her laughter on the side.
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