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"Young Master Cen specially accompanied Miss Mi Luo to attend the event. The two of you are truly in love with each other, the outside world is guessing that the two of you are going to get married soon, may I ask when the two of you will get married?"

Yan Lin was very happy, but she only saw Cen Yunshi and Mi Luo coming out of the teahouse with their fingers tightly clenched, a group of reporters swarming over. Her face darkened, and she chanted in her heart: Love and show of affection, die quickly!

Cen Yunshi glanced at the reporter who asked this question, his gaze slightly stern, as he held onto Mi Luo's hand and prepared to leave. Ling Lan's secretary immediately had a revelation, and went forward to stop the reporters, "I'm sorry, Young Master Cen and Miss Mi are not accepting any interviews today."

But how could the reporters let these two famous people off the hook? Even if they didn't visit, they would rush forward like the tide to take pictures.

Ah!

It was unknown who in the crowd caught hold of Mi Luo's face mask, but with a scream, Cen Yunshi pulled her into his embrace. No matter how fast he moved, the scars on Mi Luo's face could still be seen.

"Miss Mi Luo, what's with the scar on your face?"

"Miss Mi Luo, how is this scar? "Rumor has it that several companies sought you out for an advertisement and then suddenly stopped for some reason. Is it because of this scar on your face?"

The masses were shocked. This was a sensational piece of news, and no one could care less about offending or not offending them, as they all rushed to the front to question Mi Luo.

Seeing that the situation did not end well, Cen Yunshi protected Mi Luo behind him and stood out.

"So what if you have a scar?" He lightly swept a glance at the crowd. He exuded a dignified and cold aura. No one dared to stand in front of him.

"Does this mean that even if Miss Mi Luo's scar doesn't heal, Young Master Cen wouldn't care?"

While everyone took a deep breath, a quick-witted reporter stepped forward and asked. From the depth of the two's feelings, his question was very clever, after all, everyone liked good news.

"Yun Shi, if it's really bad, would you care?" At this moment, Mi Luo took the opportunity to laugh out loud, because outside the crowd, she had long seen a pair of defeated eyes.

"Yun Shi, do you?" She pulled Cen Yunshi's hand and asked again. It was also probably because he saw the person outside the crowd that caused his mind to wander a little.

"No, I don't care even if it never gets better." In the end, he came back to his senses and did not hesitate. After saying that, he led her around the reporters and quickly left the venue.

Mi Luo's heart could not help but jump a few times, a burst of sweetness, this was true love, love that could ignore her looks. She turned her head to look at the lonely person in the corner, her brows raised in a victorious smile, as if to say: You've completely lost! The pair of grey eyes in the corner was none other than Shi Yujing.

"Shi Yujing, don't look!"

Suddenly, a tall figure stood in front of Shi Yujing, blocking her view of him.

Not knowing why, but just as Shi Yujing and Ji Yue went downstairs, they met these two people whom they never wanted to see again. Cen Yunshi said that he would never care about the scars on Mi Luo's face.

It was just that she knew clearly in her heart that they were truly in love, yet when she saw the scene of Shi Yujing pampering Mi Luo, the spirit that Shi Yujing had forced up crumbled in an instant.

At that time Mi Luo had declared war to her, but she was actually fearless in the face of her challenge. Thinking back to now, Cen Yunshi must have been ridiculing himself for overestimating his own strength in his heart at that time!

In front of Mi Luo, she was indeed the biggest joke ever.

"Sister-in-law, I'm sorry, Mi Luo is such a slut!"

Yan Lin ran over from the other side and cursed angrily. Her pretty face was wrinkled like a peach shell.

She also did not expect that she would propose that Shi Yujing come out to relax her mind and so easily meet Mi Luo and her cousin. That Mi Luo clearly saw Shi Yujing, but she intentionally asked his cousin that question, wasn't this sprinkling salt on Shi Yujing's wounds?

Furthermore, she did not expect Feng Yishen to come and take this opportunity to comfort his. She had heard a bit about Feng Yishen's scheme against Shi Yujing from the mouths of Jing Rong and the others.

Whether it was appearance, intelligence, or strength, Feng Yishen was on par with her cousin, but in her heart, she was secretly partial to her cousin, hoping that Shi Yujing would finally be together with her cousin. After all, Feng Yishen was not on good terms with his Cen Family, and if Shi Yujing really ended up being on good terms with Yi Feng, then she might end up being unacquainted with her, the person from Cen Family. Then, wouldn't that mean that Senior Shi Hedong would also be unfriendly with him?

Yan Lin was shocked, she did not want Feng Yishen to deceive him! She immediately squeezed herself into the gap between Feng Yishen and his wife, "CEO Feng, don't stand so close to my sister-in-law!"

"Little girl, your sister-in-law is not here with your cousin."

Feng Yishen smiled, he did not care about what he said, but the hand that was holding onto Shi Yujing's waist did not allow Yan Lin to pry it open at all, he rolled Shi Yujing up, and thoroughly hugged him, "Shi Yujing, you do not want to stay here either, right?"

Yan Lin was being ignored, and was extremely angry in her heart, but seeing that Shi Yujing's face did not look good, she did not want to flare up, and silently looked at Shi Yujing with a bitter face.

"Stingy, you only allowed your cousin to have another marriage, and you don't allow our rich fans to accept the good intentions of others? From what I see, CEO Feng is mature and steady, and there's not much news about him. It's even better than your cousin. Ji Yue pulled Yan Lin to her side.

She was also surprised that her boss, Feng Yishen, would actually comfort Shi Yujing, but from their description, the two of them seemed to be familiar with each other.

Feng Yishen had always been famous for not getting close to women, how many female artists wanted to climb into his bed but could not even find a way, if he was really moved by Shi Yujing, how great would that be, how blissful would Shi Yujing be? She raised her pretty eyebrows as she thought about it, and her face was filled with longing.

"It seems like I have to think of a way to change the mindset of the people around Shi Yujing."

On the other side, when the elegant Jing Rong heard Ji Yue's words, his eyebrows slightly knitted and he muttered to himself.

"If even the people beside Shi Yujing are bought by him, it will be disadvantageous to Young Master Cen. Young Master Jing, if you have any plans, tell us about it, let's see if we can help." Diao Can who was right behind him asked worriedly.

"Don't worry!" I have all sorts of ways to deal with women! " Jing Rong patted his shoulder as a hint of interest appeared on his handsome face.

After being led out of the hotel by Feng Yishen, Shi Yujing entered a coffee shop to the side.

"CEO Feng, what a coincidence every time you see him." She took a sip of his coffee and smiled wryly.

"There's a purpose in getting close to you, but don't you always come with me?"

Feng Yishen did not get angry and instead laughed, "Shi Yujing, in the end, you are just a woman.

"I need to rely on it, but everyone has the right to choose who to rely on." Shi Yujing paused for a moment, then turned her eyes to the side and laughed, "But obviously, the CEO Feng is not my type."

She did not want to leave with Feng Yishen, but there were so many reporters just now. If they did not depend on Feng Yishen's power and influence, that group of people would definitely pester her to find out more about Cen Yunshi's past.

"The MampK competition is indeed well organized, and has accumulated a bit of fame for every contestant who advanced, but there is only one victor, other than the final victor, who will remember the person who ranked 2nd or 3rd after the end of the competition?"

He stirred the spoon in his coffee cup, and slowly smiled, "Shi Yujing, if you want to stand out, you have to get first place. Don't be naive, the fashion industry is like the entertainment industry, they will never leave the unwritten rules."

"Thank you for your guidance!" Shi Yujing laughed coldly.

It was not that she didn't understand the rules, nor that she didn't play with her personality. It was just that everyone had their own bottom line and principles, what they could give in to, what they had to hold on to, or else once they crossed the lightning pool, there would be no way to turn back.

For example, in her current situation, with her emotional life at a low point, suddenly finding an extremely good guy like Feng Yishen to "save" was a fatal temptation to everyone, but he was just like the poppy, a poisonous temptation, she would not accept it.

"I'll let you advance in the first half tonight, but whether or not I want to support you in tomorrow's match all depends on your attitude. Once you've thought it through, come find me tonight."

Feng Yishen stretched out his bony hand towards her, turned over her hand that was placed beside the coffee cup and placed a room card in her palm.

Shi Yujing looked as if she was scalded by boiling water, but quickly calmed down again. At least she could not lose in terms of momentum.

"Pay up!"

Feng Yishen seemed to be extremely pleased with her feigning ignorance, the perfect curve of his lips revealed a hint of playfulness, and without saying much, he took out a platinum card and was about to pay the bill.

"Thank you. Each of you, pay up to 98 yuan. You don't need to look for the other 2 pieces. They can be considered as tips!" Without waiting for the waiter's price, Shi Yujing had already taken out a hundred pieces from her wallet and placed it on the table along with the room card that Feng Yishen had given him.

This was a habit that she had developed over the years of meticulous planning and calculation. Her consumption must be within the range of her ability to pay, and she could not compare to a person of high class like Feng Yishen, who only cared about quality and enjoyment, and never looked at the price.

She had seen a lot of rich people come here to spend money, so she could be considered experienced and knowledgeable. Although she did not know this person in front of her, judging from his clothes, he was definitely a tycoon even if he was not a powerful person. How could that woman pay for it herself?

"My little wife is throwing a tantrum at me. How much money should I charge for this card?"

The waiter was awkwardly collecting the money, but Feng Yishen suddenly took back the 100 yuan on the table and placed it in a secret compartment of his wallet. The money in the secret compartment wasn't much, adding the 100 yuan, it was a total of 752 yuan.

By the side, Cen Yunshi brought Mi Luo into the room. Just now, because her face mask was accidentally ripped off, he took off his jacket, worried that someone might touch the scar. He then gave her some ointment to wipe her face carefully.

Mi Luo was still immersed in what he had said to the reporter just now. She wrapped her boneless and soft arms around his waist, and her eyes contained a hint of flirtatiousness.