"What’s up?" Ye Shaohua pinched her slightly sore wrist and spoke slowly.
Fearing that Mu Liu might come back and see, she drew quite rapidly.
The assistant realized what was going on, "Sister Jiang told you not to do anything rash, and to wait for her to get back before talking it over."
After finishing this sentence, the assistant also glanced at the computer.
That just now...
The assistant’s heart was thumping wildly.
Ye Shaohua thought for a moment before recalling what the assistant was referring to—online rumors about her landing the role of the lead actress in "All Gods Blue Sky." She reached out to pick up a few sheets of paper scattered on the desk unenthusiastically, "Got it."
She had the assistant fetch her a lighter.
Then she crouched by the floor-to-ceiling window and burned each of the papers one by one.
By the time Mu Liu came in with the milk tea, she saw Ye Shaohua ignite and drop the last piece of paper onto the floor.
Ye Shaohua was half-kneeling on the ground, a pair of white headphones still hanging on her ears. As she looked down to drop the paper, the cord of the headphones slid down.
"Miss Ye." Mu Liu handed the milk tea to Ye Shaohua.
She saw the paper that hadn’t completely burned yet, revealing just a corner with a few lines and several precise numbers on it.
Ye Shaohua was talking to Sister Jiang, but when she saw Mu Liu coming over, she took off one of her earphones and spoke very naturally, "I drew a few architectural drawings I wanted to give to Nie Jinyu, but then I burned them."
Mu Liu nodded, no longer suspicious.
Although she hadn’t seen it herself, Mu Liu had heard that the new Book Pavilion on South Island was designed by Ye Shaohua herself.
**
"Who is Nie Jinyu? And you can draw?" Sister Jiang asked subconsciously, but then she quickly remembered the important matter at hand, and walked to the side while straightening her collar to speak, "Do you know about what’s happening online?"
Ye Shaohua had been preoccupied with Ye Li’s situation.
She wasn’t paying much attention to the online exposure and responded to Sister Jiang indifferently.
Having been with Ye Shaohua for several years, Sister Jiang knew only too well what her ancestor was thinking.
She let out a scornful laugh, " Ancestor, at the very least show some respect to those online who got the news and are trying to blacken your name till the end, huh?"
Ye Shaohua was already top-grade traffic, and unlike other stars, her papers were known internationally.
Such a level of acclaim naturally made others green with envy.
They would take any chance to smear Ye Shaohua to death, and this was no laughing matter.
Yet Ye Shaohua herself didn’t care about this matter, responding perfunctorily.
"I haven’t disrespected them," said Ye Shaohua, still in the office, carelessly leaning on a table.
"No, can you please tell me, day in day out, what exactly are you thinking?" Sister Jiang clenched her teeth.
Ye Shaohua let out an "Oh."
Then she said, "I’ve been pondering international issues. This matter is a bit complicated. I think I might need to go abroad in a few days to bring my brother back from the midst of bullets and gunfire."
Sister Jiang: "...Haha."
She went to negotiate with people from Rong’s company on her own, feeling that she could no longer talk to Ye Shaohua about it.
Ye Shaohua just shrugged, see, disbelief again.
**
Sister Jiang had her own plans and didn’t immediately clarify the false information for Ye Shaohua because it couldn’t be thoroughly explained over the phone.
So Sister Jiang was waiting to discuss it with Ye Shaohua once she returned, and if necessary, reveal Ye Shaohua’s position as the CEO of Xiangyang Group.
Ever since the incident with Ye Tong, those people’s attitudes towards her had become strange once again.
But no matter when, Grandfather Su had always been very cold to her.
This was the first time her father had shown her a smile, and Su Lan felt flattered and overwhelmed.
In fact, her previous attitude towards Ye Shaohua was somewhat influenced by Grandfather Su.
Out of so many descendants, he only cared for Su Min and Ye Tong, treating the others very coldly.
Thinking that the reason Grandfather Su’s attitude changed was because of Ye Shaohua, Su Lan sat back down in her chair, her expression extremely complicated.
She wasn’t perceptive enough and hadn’t yet realized what Ye Shaohua’s thesis represented.
Right now, thinking about how Grandfather Su had just personally asked her to persuade Ye Shaohua, Su Lan gripped her phone, feeling a bit too proud to lower her head.
As she was swiping through, she saw the news about Ye Shaohua on Weibo.
"Sponsored?!" After clicking to read further, Su Lan couldn’t help but widen her eyes and blurt out in shock.
Old Master Ye was coming downstairs with a birdcage when he heard Su Lan’s voice and couldn’t help but ask.
Sitting on the sofa, Su Lan dryly said, "This... there seems to be some misunderstanding by the paparazzi, they’re saying, saying Shaohua is being sponsored and even showed a few photos, one of the cars belongs to... to Lili..."
Old Master Ye’s face instantly turned dark and stormy.
"Master..." The butler took the birdcage from Old Master Ye’s hand.
Old Master Ye frowned deeply and strode over to Su Lan, "Let me see that."
Su Lan handed over her phone.
Old Master Ye clicked into the comments, a heap of unspeakably vulgar remarks from the Water Army, full of sarcasm and ridicule.
"Master, there are just too many keyboard warriors online, please don’t take it to heart." Although the servant was also annoyed, they offered consolation.
The grandfather let out a cold laugh, "Butler, contact those media outlets right away, have them report that Shaohua is one of our Ye Family! I’d like to see who else dares to talk!"
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