Qian Lingling honestly said, “You have been kind to me, so of course I wouldn’t be afraid of you like others.”
“For this reason alone?” Xia Shutong asked.
“Yes,” Qian Lingling nodded, then added in a low voice, “And I know that deep down, you are actually a very gentle person, you just appear harsh on the surface…”
Before, Xia Shutong, as the President Xia, although not as soft as she is now, treated her with great tenderness and patience, like an older sister next door.
Xia Shutong hesitated, nodded, and said, “I have another question.”
Qian Lingling replied, “Please ask.”
Xia Shutong continued, “I have amnesia now, I can’t remember my past, and I might not be able to remember it in the future. In that case, I won’t be the same person I used to be. But why aren’t you alarmed?”
“Because I believe in you,” Qian Lingling slowly lifted her head, looked directly into Xia Shutong’s eyes, and said earnestly.
Regardless of what happened before, President Xia would always stand in front, even if the sky were to collapse, she would be there to support it.
So even if President Xia has amnesia, Qian Lingling has never doubted her. President Xia is President Xia, and that is an unchangeable fact.
As she look at Qian Lingling’s trusting eyes, Xia Shutong inexplicably feels a sense of guilt.
She must have deceived this child before.
But she can’t remember anything, nor can she let Qian Lingling notice her uneasiness.
So Xia Shutong looks back and asks, “Besides you, is there anyone else who is not afraid of me?”
“Yes,” Qian Lingling recalls, “among the people I know, you have always respected your grandfather. Also, while your attitude towards your sister Xia Hongye is similar to how you treat Xia Yuansi, Xia Hongye has never been afraid of you.” The source of this chapter is novelping.com.
Xia Shutong nods and closes her eyes, contemplating for a while.
She feels like a blind person walking in the darkness, unable to see anything, only relying on the sound of her cane to navigate.
Next, she must quickly figure out the specific situation of the Xia family and the current state of the company, and prepare for the appropriate measures. Even if she can’t regain her memories, she needs to swiftly escape from the current dangerous situation.
After a moment of contemplation, Xia Shutong open her eyes again and continue reading the information that Qian Lingling has neatly organized.
The document meticulously records her past experiences, the personnel relationships within the Xia family, and changes in company shares, among other things.
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Late at night, the Golden Laurel Awards ceremony finally comes to an end.
As soon as Yun Feiwu stepped out of the auditorium, she was immediately surrounded by a swarm of journalists.
A few bodyguards stood in front, trying their best to create some distance for her.
It was a slightly cool night, and Yun Feiwu wore a long sky-blue dress, with a thin blanket draped over it. Her complexion was somewhat pale from a day’s work, yet her demeanor remained proud. Her deep gray eyes were indifferent and full of spirit, showing no signs of fatigue.
Yun Feiwu’s eyelashes fluttered slightly as she calmly scanned the surroundings. The noisy journalists in front quickly quieted down.
Then, she placed a hand on her collar and solemnly bowed ninety degrees to the journalists, before straightening herself after a few seconds. “You’ve all worked hard. I’m a bit tired today, so I will only answer three questions. After that, please make way, alright?”
Yun Feiwu’s voice was chilly, but her tone was earnest.
What kind of person is Yun Feiwu?
She appears distant and indifferent, as if she has no interest in anyone or anything.
However, only those close to Yun Feiwu know that beneath her cold exterior lies a heart filled with sincerity and passion. You are reading on g.com, the official source.
Otherwise, she wouldn’t have such a large fan based solely on her “cold” image.
The group of journalists outside are mostly experienced individuals in the entertainment industry, who couldn’t tell whether those celebrities are being genuine in front of the camera or not?
They can sense Yun Feiwu’s sincerity towards them.
Yun Feiwu treats them as equals and respects them, not despising or looking down on them just because they are entertainment journalists.
Firstly, Yun Feiwu acknowledges their long time spent squatting in the night breeze and bows to them, expressing gratitude for their hard work.
Secondly, Yun Feiwu willingly gives them the opportunity to ask three questions. For most experienced journalists, this is enough to extract the highlights of the evening, ensuring their trip was not in vain.
Since Yun Feiwu respects them, they should also respond with corresponding respect.
A loud cheer erupts from the crowd, “Great!”
Even if a few individuals try to push forward, they are stopped by their fellow journalists.
After a brief whispering discussion among the journalists in front, the first journalist asks, “Yun Feiwu, during the awards ceremony, you mentioned that the secret to not losing yourself in your performances is owning a cat. Can you confirm if you have a cat?”
Indeed, during the award ceremony, most people’s attention was focused only on Yun Feiwu’s smile, and many didn’t even hear what she said clearly.
“?”
A hint of amusement flashed in Yun Feiwu’s indifferent eyes. “Not a cat, but an anchor, the anchor point.”
The reporter wanted to ask further questions, but Yun Feiwu had already shifted her gaze. “Next question.”
Immediately, someone else asked, “Yun Feiwu, some people say you won the Best Actress Award this year because Xie Su didn’t participate. What is your take on this?”