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Shen Jingyu continued his movements, casually asking, "What's the matter?"
Luo Hao suppressed the urge to grab his phone. He regained his focus and replied, "Oh! Liu Jia and her Sister-in-law Sun Guihong are causing a scene downstairs! They’re demanding compensation."
Online, people were overwhelmingly criticizing their family for being unscrupulous, accusing them of trying to extort Shen and tarnishing his reputation after taking money from others. Their intentions were truly despicable!
Moreover, Mu Zhiyuan was currently overwhelmed, unable to reach Liu Jia. He had promised her a million after everything settled, but now everyone knew that money was gone, and Shen wouldn’t be able to pay any compensation either.
In other words, Sun Zhifei was likely going to die in vain.
Posters had been put up, banners unfurled; Liu Jia, along with her disabled son and another unreasonable Sister-in-law, squatted at Shen's front door, ready for a protracted battle!
This woman was indeed not simple. Su Xing scoffed coldly.
She had sensed Liu Jia's complexity in the morning, and now she had managed to rally even the opposing Sister-in-law to join her in causing trouble!
However, whether she was confronting Shen Jingyu or the Shen Group, it was destined to lead nowhere because she had made mistakes from the very beginning.
"Does Madam have any insights?"
Shen Jingyu truly seemed to consider himself a servant-like man.
Su Xing awkwardly shifted away from his palm, her round eyes not daring to look at him for too long.
Shen Jingyu wore a faint smile and shot a glance at Luo Hao.
Luo Hao then asked, "Sister-in-law, I believe you have a way to deal with that woman. How about you draw me a plan?"
Su Xing was always one to resolve issues decisively. She seemed to have an idea in mind and said smoothly, "Present the facts and reason with her; she will naturally retreat."
Once she came to her senses, she would most likely go back to Mu Zhiyuan for money.
Causing that scoundrel some trouble wouldn’t be a bad move.
Luo Hao lingered under Shen Jingyu's gaze; once he received confirmation, he acted accordingly.
"Sister-in-law is wise; I’ll go chase them off right now."
As Luo Hao reached the door, he suddenly turned back.
"Is it not over yet?" Shen Jingyu asked.
"Huh?" Su Xing responded.
Actually, there was something else that Luo Hao found difficult to say as he looked at Shen Jingyu, hesitating.
"Should I just avoid it?!"
Su Xing understood and stood up.
However, Shen Jingyu silently held her hand back.
"Speak. There’s nothing my wife can’t hear."
Su Xing’s lips formed a straight line; this man’s casual titles were becoming increasingly varied!
Coughing slightly, the fan of Han Miss, like a human flesh Sister-in-law, felt a sudden chill emanating from Shen Jingyu. Su Xing instantly shook off Shen Jingyu's hand and picked up her phone to browse entertainment gossip.
Han Ruoxi's male god was trending due to Su Xing's actions, almost overshadowing Mu Zhiyuan's plot against Shen Jingyu! Han Ruoxi didn’t directly guide the narrative, but someone managed to dig up the news. It even revealed a photo of Shen Jingyu and Han Ruoxi walking together in a certain country. The sunset, the beach, the waves, and the white clouds—what a romantic scene for the couple.
Han Ruoxi's main account posted on Shen's Official Weibo: "Wishing you happiness!" Meanwhile, her secondary account expressed more straightforward thoughts: "My fate with you is as deep as the sea and as shallow as the clouds. The clouds drift, the sea rushes forth, yet in the end, we see the vast distance between us! Goodbye! I love you! Not disturbing you will be my final blessing!"
How could such a prominent international Best Actress not have anyone aware of her secondary account? Every move she made was laid bare before the public, even allowing them to scrutinize her life with a magnifying glass. Shortly after her post, someone led a charge: "Su Xing, the promiscuous woman, give Shen back to us Ruoxi!" "As a third party, Su Xing, why haven’t you been hit by a car or struck by lightning?"
Su Xing didn’t pay much attention to the insults; instead, she quietly gazed at that photo. The man in it was unmistakably him. Dressed in a white linen shirt with rolled-up sleeves and dark blue linen casual pants rolled up to his calves, he stood barefoot on the beach while waves washed over his feet, protecting the girl by his side. The figure of that teenage boy was deeply etched in Su Xing’s mind.
Seeing Su Xing staring blankly at her phone screen made Shen Jingyu’s heart sink. He glanced over and felt a tightening in his chest; this misunderstanding was about to escalate! "Xingxing, let me explain. At that time, it was because of her—"
"No need to explain. You were abroad then; we had no connection whatsoever. Whoever you were with is perfectly normal."
"I won’t pursue it; I don’t care."
"However, this is where we part ways!"
Su Xing abruptly turned and ran out of Shen Jingyu’s office. His exclusive elevator was always waiting on his floor; she pressed the button and stepped inside. When Shen Jingyu rushed over, he immediately blocked the elevator door's sensor with his hand.
But Su Xing seemed to have an unexpected burst of strength; with one push, she sent Shen Jingyu stumbling back a considerable distance.
"Don't follow me!"
The fierce gaze of Su Xing pierced through Shen Jingyu's heart, causing a sharp pang of pain.
As the elevator doors closed, the numbers quickly descended. This elevator was special, faster than the ordinary ones. By the time Shen Jingyu took another elevator to follow, Su Xing had already driven away.
This time, she didn't return to Xing Yu Mansion or go to Galaxy Bar; instead, she headed to Mu Beiyao's single villa. The Kunpeng Group was developing high-end projects, and the Yuci Interstellar Villa was a prime location that Mu Beiyao had secured using her status as the sister of the Kunpeng Group's president.
Just like at Su Xing's Xing Yu Mansion, they shared the same access code here. When Su Xing opened the door, Mu Beiyao was just putting on her shoes, preparing to head out.
"I was just about to look for you!"
Su Xing pressed her lips together and silently opened her arms, only to be enveloped in a warm embrace from Mu Beiyao at that moment.
"Don't be sad! Just shake him off and hang out with your sister!"
Mu Beiyao's words startled Su Xing into quickly releasing her hold. She needed to maintain her normal orientation; she couldn't let others suspect or criticize their relationship.
As Su Xing's expression returned to normal, both women kicked off their high heels and slipped into their respective slippers as they entered the living room.
"Red or white? Or beer?" Mu Beiyao asked from across the sofa, just a few steps away from the kitchen's wine cabinet.
Su Xing settled onto the thick wool carpet beneath the sofa, hugging her knees and looking up at her friend.
"I want skewers, spicy hot pot, crayfish, and spicy duck neck! Everything!"
"Alright then! We'll start with beer and then move on to red wine after we eat!"
Mu Beiyao promptly went to the fridge and pulled out a dozen beers. Sitting in front of the sofa, she immediately placed an order for takeout.
They ordered from designated vendors with familiar routines, saving them unnecessary time. Within half an hour, the coffee table was filled with late-night delicacies that stimulated both their noses and taste buds with spicy aromas.
Both women tacitly avoided mentioning any online rumors.
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