Xin Xuanlai ran over holding a document, panting, "Master, apologies for being late."
"Xin Xuanlai?"
Xin Xuanlai greeted Fang Miaomiao, "Hello, Madam. I have to hold on until the New Year. After the New Year, you won't be able to see me for months."
Fang Miaomiao couldn't help but laugh.
"Ms. Fang, are you interested in these documents?" Xin Xuanlai said, holding up the papers. "I believe you'll be very interested."
He opened the first page. "Oh my, Madam was actually born prematurely. How is it that she only stayed in the hospital for two days before going home?"
"We, at that time, ran out of money," Zhou Wenjing said, her face red. "That's why we worked desperately later, to ensure Miaomiao got enough nutrition."
"Is that so?" Xin Xuanlai smiled. "Fang's was established a year before Madam was born. And wasn't your company doing quite well that year?"
"You investigated us."
Xin Xuanlai closed the file. "The total cost for our Madam at your facility was no more than five hundred thousand. Where do you get the nerve to ask for another fifty million after already taking fifty million?"
| I don't believe my ears! Five hundred thousand? Even though fifty thousand is a lot over twenty years, asking for fifty million again and again is just too greedy, isn't it? |
|---|
| Shouldn't she repay her parents after they raised her for so long? |
| |
| Heh heh heh, are people upstairs sick? Fine, I'll give you fifty thousand, and you give me a hundred million later? Is there such a shameless person in the world? |
"How dare the two of you say that?" a staff member chimed in, disgusted.
"Oh, right," Xin Xuanlai said with a smile. "Master, I discovered something, and as a good citizen, I think this matter should be handed over to the police."
"What is it?"
"Someone accepted Hong Lu's suggestion to siphon funds and open a shell company."
As he finished speaking, Fang Yuan's face changed. Just as he was about to flee, two police officers emerged from seemingly nowhere, cuffed him, and took him away.
The police arrived and left as quickly as they came, like a gust of wind.
Not only were the onlookers stunned, but the bullet comments in the livestream also went silent.
After a while, someone asked in the comments.
| Did you guys understand what just happened? I didn't see the direction of things clearly. It started as a loving couple, turned into a family drama, and now it's a major criminal apprehension scene? Wow, this is more exciting than any TV show I've watched. |
|---|
Fang Miaomiao looked at Wen Zhiyan, "When did this start?"
"The head of the security team approached me yesterday."
Fang Miaomiao raised an eyebrow, "When did you get so chummy with the security team? Planning a side hustle?"
Wen Zhiyan nodded with interest, "The security captain thought I had a good demeanor and asked me to work there. He said if I took the job, the position of deputy captain would definitely be mine."
Fang Miaomiao burst into laughter.
Xin Xuanlai watched them get into the car, waved goodbye, and turned away, leaving no trace behind. As for Zhou Wenjing, who stood there dumbfounded, Xin Xuanlai would handle her.
| Indeed, spectating is the most thrilling. |
|---|
After resolving the matter, the two returned home to relax.
"What's the deal with them? Why are they both just chilling at home?" Chen Tianming asked, watching the livestream of one busy with work and the other lounging on his lap scrolling through their phone.
They were a feast for the eyes, and the ratings were good, but wasn't it too boring?
What was Fang Miaomiao looking at with such fascination?
Yang Huanyang scratched his head. "Isn't it nice to just quietly do your own thing? Besides, the exciting part just finished, didn't it?"
"I don't care," Chen Tianming said. "You need to liven up the atmosphere between them. Make it active, you understand? Active."
Yang Huanyang sighed helplessly.
Just as Fang Miaomiao was about to change her position to scroll through her phone, she caught sight of the troubled Yang Huanyang out of the corner of her eye. "Oops, she forgot. This is a livestream. Goodness, was her lazy demeanor just exposed?"
"What's wrong?"
"I feel like I've lost my image."
"No, your image in my eyes is perfect."
Yang Huanyang coughed. "Miaomiao, Director Chen asked if your interactions were too calm."
Fang Miaomiao raised an eyebrow, "So, should I fight with Wen Zhiyan?"
"Absolutely not, absolutely not," Yang Huanyang quickly said. "If you do that, our livestream will be shut down."
"Director Yang, how long is the livestream today?"
"This is a preview. We can finish at seven."
Fang Miaomiao nodded, "Then, can I take over the livestream? I've finished watching my videos."
Yang Huanyang nodded.
Fang Miaomiao looked at the livestream, smiled at the camera, and then looked at the comments.
| Ahhh, Sister Miaomiao, your husband is so handsome. |
|---|
Fang Miaomiao raised an eyebrow, "Handsome, right? I think so too. Men are most handsome when they're working."
| Sister Miaomiao, quickly adjust the camera. We need your husband in the shot. |
|---|
"That won't do," Fang Miaomiao said, shaking her head seriously. "My husband is mine. You should all find your own loves. That way, you can eat more meals."
| But I'm afraid to confess to him. |
|---|
"What's there to be afraid of?" Fang Miaomiao's interest was piqued.
| I'm afraid we won't be friends afterward. |
|---|
| What's the big deal? Do you lack friends? Go ahead and confess. If it doesn't work out, find another. Sister, there are thousands of men in the world. If one doesn't work, move on, okay? |
|---|
| Exactly, exactly. Why are you agonizing over this? Who knows, maybe that boy likes you too. |
|---|
| Oh, is that so? I'm not good-looking and I'm stupid. Why would anyone like me? |
|---|
"Sweetheart, you shouldn't talk like that. You're amazing. Everyone is unique in the world. Moreover, if you think you're not good-looking, maybe in someone else's eyes, you're the most beautiful? Right?"
| But I'm stupid. |
|---|
"Why do you think you're stupid?"
| My parents say I can't do anything right and can't compare to my cousin at all. |
|---|
Fang Miaomiao frowned slightly. Was she being made to feel inferior by her parents?
"Little sister, can we connect?" Fang Miaomiao's voice was very gentle.
| C-can we? |
|---|
"Of course. It's my honor to connect with you, little sister."
Fang Miaomiao said, and with the help of a staff member, she quickly connected with the girl.
"H-hello."
Fang Miaomiao's eyes widened.
"W-what's wrong?"
"Little sister, your voice is so beautiful, so soft. Are you a little fairy?"
"N-no, I'm not. I'm not good-looking."