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nShe silently endured what was said online, including the groundless accusations.
nShe even wished that Lin Shiming would be more high-profile and exaggerated.
nOnly when the truth came out would they be able to pull Lin Shiming off the platform and smash him to pieces!
nSuddenly, Shi Qian’s phone rang. It was an unfamiliar number.
nShe answered and a woman’s voice answered.
n“Is it Shi Qian? I want to talk to you for a while.”
n“Did Lin Shiming send you?” Shi Qian asked directly.
nLin Shiming had already spent a fortune hiring a public relations company. These people were definitely going to step in.
n“That’s right. You’ve seen the news on the Internet, haven’t you? I can dominate public opinion with a casual flick of my finger. You’re already notorious. If you’re a smart person, you should know when to stop.” Ding Meini lit a cigarette and stuck it between her red lips.
nIt didn’t take much for her to deal with a little girl like that.
n“Did you post all those untrue comments online?” Shi Qian asked again.
nAlarmed, Ding Meini crushed out her cigarette.
nShe thought to herself that Shi Qian was actually trying to get information out of her.
nThese little tricks were nothing in front of her.
n“Shi Qian, delete the video and apologize publicly. This matter is closed. Otherwise, you cannot afford the consequences.”
n“I want to know what the consequences will be for me if I don’t do as you say?”
n“I’m only giving you three days to think about it!”
nThe line went dead. There was no nonsense, but the threat was unmistakable.
nA faint smile curved his light lips.
nWould she have made so much noise if she hadn’t been so sure?
nShe didn’t need three days at all!
nShi Qian composed himself and returned to the hospital again.
nShi Qiuran was in a good mood and was putting the flowers Song Yan had sent back into the vase. When she saw Shi Qian return, her eyes flashed with surprise.
n“Qian Qian, why are you back so quickly? Where’s Song Yan? He bought so many things, but you didn’t treat him to a meal?”
n“He was suddenly occupied and didn’t have time to join us for dinner.”
n“Then next time you have a chance, you must treat him to a meal. You two were very close when you were young. I remember once when you were wronged, I couldn’t coax you for a long time. In the end, when Song Yan came, you stopped crying.”
n“Mom, that was when we were kids.”
nShi Qiuran’s heart ached. She could tell that Shi Qian was deliberately avoiding the topic of Song Yan.
nIt was because of her that Qian Qian had married a vegetable.
n“Mom, have you eaten? What do you want to eat? I’ll get it.”
nAs soon as Shi Qian finished speaking, there was a knock on the door.
n“Please come in,” Shi Qian responded gently.
nA strange woman walked in with a big lunch box and smiled at Shi Qian and Shi Qiuran.
n“Hello, is this Lady Shi Qiuran?”
n“Yes, may I know who you are?”
n“I’m the Fu family’s nanny. My Old Master asked me to bring this chicken soup over.” As she spoke, the woman placed the chicken soup on the table.
n“This chicken was personally raised by our old master. He specially instructed me to stew it and bring it over. It smells very fragrant. I also added some medicinal herbs that are especially nourishing.”
n“Thank you,” Shi Qian said quickly.
nShe had never seen Old Master Fu before. Was he also in Cloud City?
nHe even got someone to make chicken soup and send it over?
nShe could smell the rich chicken soup through the lunch box!
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Chapter end