Chapter 187 - ELEGANT BAI SISTERS {IV}

Xueyan came to see who it was and to her surprise it was Xiujun. "Why haven't you been picking up your calls? The madam is looking everywhere for you."

She waited for the man to at least say something, but he just stood there watching her.

He looked her up and down, then from down to up and finally settled on her face. "You're gorgeous!"

Mei Han shook her head, as a smile crept up her face. Imagine Xiujun and Young Master Zhaolin fighting over my Yan'er... Interesting.

Xueyan blinked twice then muttered a thank you with a beautiful smile.

He took out his hand to reveal a bouquet of white lilies which he offered to her.

Xueyan sniffed the lilies, an endearing smile on her face she said another thank you and made cute faces at him.

He chuckled, "Why are you so cute?" He raised his right hand to her cheek.

"It's genetic," 

"True," he chuckled more. "Will you give me the honour to escort you out?"

"Sure, let me grab your purse for you." Mei Han ran back into the room to pick the purse.

Xiujun put his hand elbow out, and Xueyan linked hers with it.

In a dark hallway, a voice boomed.

"What do you mean by you can't find, Xiujun‽" Chu Feng tried to stabilize his breathing, he grabbed Jingtang by the collar. "What did you two plan? You two are planning to give my life to the president tonight, right?"

Jingtang angrily pulled down Chu Feng's hand. "When will you stop blaming me for our misfortune? When‽ Why didn't anyone tell me the president was coming? Do you think I'm happy that I can't find that crazy boy?"

Chu Feng facepalmed. "Why did you leave him alone with the madam?"

"She said she could look after him." Jingtang wiped his sweaty face.

Suddenly there was a loud cheering from the huge hall.

Their heads turned towards the hall, they shared a look then sprinted towards the hall.

The hall that was beautifully decorated, was now filled with so many celebrities from All Stars Media.

He Jingtang eyes wandered around trying to catch a glimpse of the person that was surrounded with cameras, microphones and recorders at the entrance.

He stretched his neck more but hissed at the end as he wasn't able to see who it was. "Is that the president?" He turned to Chu Feng who shook his head.

Chu Feng pointed upwards. "The President with his wife is up there."

"With his what‽" A shocked Jingtang inquired.

"With his wife. Miss Angelina."

Jingtang's hand balled into fist. "Does Xiujun know?"

"I don't think he knows yet," after saying that Chu Feng walked forward to see who it was at the entrance.

Jingtang took out his phone to send a message over to Xiujun. <The President is here, alongside Miss Angelina.>

Meanwhile upstairs, Angelina's eyes lingered on Xiujun and Xueyan more before she turned to speak to her husband. "Honey, don't you think Xiujun and Xueyan will make a perfect match?"

The Chairman, Director Ye and Producer Fang straightened on their chair.

They looked towards the President, whom had had his hand under his chin.

"Why do you say so?" President Jun returned a question instead.

"Just take a look at the two, walking hand in hand like the best couple. We can start a rumor, then make them pretend. Perhaps, they might end up falling for each other." She saw someone making her way up the stairs and smirked.

"Hmmm..." President Jun nodded twice as his eyes squinted at the idea. "Not bad,"

"..."

"..."

"..."

"Think about it honey,"  she went back to him, rubbed his shoulder a bit and sat on his ŀȧp.

The three men in the room looked away and almost immediately the door opened.

Angelina whispered something into the president's ear earning a chortle from him.

Anhao froze at the door.

"We will leave now," director Ye said, as he stood up and urged the other two to do the same.

"We will all leave together," the president said.

"Oh! Anhao, you're here." Angelina then walked up to meet her. "We are going to spread rumors of Xiujun and Xueyan being in a secret relationship so..."

"I disagree!" Anhao said without allowing her to finish.

Angelina flashed her a dangerous glare, before smiling again. "Why? It will help them greatly..."

"It will only ruin them,"

"Xiujun already has enough fans that will save him..."

"How about Xueyan? She's upcoming, it will affect her greatly! She's also an artist of All Stars Media, please think well before making a decision that will destroy her career."

"I never knew you cared about other people..." Angelina scoffed. "Since when?"

Anhao couldn't hide the anger she was feeling. She opened her mouth to say something but the president was faster.

"That's enough, we will talk about that later. For now, we have a premiere to orchestrate." With that said he grabbed Angelina's hand and they walked out side by side. He could feel her patience sipping.

He tightened his hand around hers to ȧssure her, Anhao was important to him but he had made his decision when he chose Angelina to be his wife.

His eyes met Anhao's and it made his heart twitch with pain.

*

Anhao watched them leave, and all her stacked up tears came flowing.

"Bastard!"

*

Jingtang finally got a chance to pull Xiujun over to the side, he opened his mouth to speak but Xiujun's eyes were focused on a place. He traced it and it made wish for the ground to open and swallow him.

Xiujun took a step forward, but Jingtang blocked him. "You've to keep your emotions in check."

Xiujun hissed. "Get out of my way," he pushed Jingtang to the side and marched forward to meet them halfway.

"President Jun," his cold voice couldn't be hidden. "You didn't tell anyone you were coming..." His head slowly turned to Angelina. "With her," he said through gritted teeth.

"Where's your manner?" The President mumbled, not wanting to draw attentions to them. "You should say your greetings first."

Xiujun smirked, then dipped his hands into his pants pocket. "Oh, I must have left my manners at home."

"Xiujun, why are you being disrespectful to the president?" Angelina's coy tone came out.

"Where's the madam?" Xiujun directed his question to the chairman. 

Angelina was about to force her hand out of the President's, but it was as if the man could read her thoughts so he tightened their hands.

"Xiujun," President Jun took a closer step. "Be mindful of what you say."

"Where's Madam Anhao?" Xiujun asked again.

"Do you mean, Miss Anhao?" Angelina asked, furious. "She should be upstairs crying after you drove her crazy looking for you."

He didn't plan on speaking to her, but then he couldn't resist the urge to hiss then walk towards the stairs.

"Honey, don't take whatever he says serious..." The president started but Angelina was quick to cut him off.

"Why shouldn't I? You gave her so much privilege, to the extent our artists thinks she's the madam."

"That's why I brought you along, tonight." He cupped her face in his hands. "To announce to the world that you're my wife."

That statement made her feel good, so she smiled. "Honey, we should have a child soon."

"Sure," he kissed her cheek.

Everything that had just transpired didn't go unnoticed by the Bai sisters. 

Xueyan used her hand in shielding her face as she couldn't help but smile.

Secrets! Everyone has a secret! And I'm not too sure it will last longer... 

She always knew Xiujun was suspicious, but she didn't want to say it to Mei Han. She wanted to be sure.

*

The door opened, Anhao tried wiping her face. "Who are you? You should knock as this is a private room."

"Mom," 

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"Are...are you insane?" She stuttered. "What if someone hears you?"

"THEN WHAT‽" Xiujun's eyes welled up with tears and his breathing became hard. "What if they hear me? Then it will be great! At least you will be the headline tomorrow... Don't you like being in the limelight?"

"Not this way, please, Xiu." She looked at him with pleading eyes. "Xiu..." Her voice broke and she started to cry again, pleading with him.

"You're pleading again, for the same reason... How pathetic," he shrugged off her hands. "You've to get yourself together, if you want me to listen to you."

"Sure, sure." Anhao wiped her face, dusted her suit and smiled at him. "You changed?"

"Yes, something to match Xueyan's."

"You're stunning, now let's go. It's your night once again." She grabbed his hands. "Please, just turn a blind eye to whatever the president or his wife does. I don't want you getting angry either," she grinned. "Try smiling."

He scowled but still tried smiling. She chuckled. "You're such a good boy."