C70 Strong Enemy Appearance

"Tsk, people nowadays can't wait for all good men to derail, eat, chat, drink tea with the opposite sex. Even if they get into the car and get on the train, it would be like a prelude to derailment … I'm sorry, but I don't like these things. " Lin Qing scoffed, and threw the newspaper into the trash can.

Thinking that her disdainful attitude had infuriated Sun Yuanyuan, her face changed into a complacent smile immediately after: "Then what about today's press conference, do you want to take a look?"

"What does it have to do with me!?"

Lin Qing rolled her eyes coldly, turned on the computer and started to process today's documents.

Although she didn't want to see it and wasn't interested in it, a call from the editor forced her to go.

"Xiao Lin, today, Hetian Group will hold a new conference for image ambassadors. I think you should go and feel the atmosphere, maybe, it will benefit the interviews in the future."

Lin Qing was depressed, since when did she reveal the intention to interview Hetian?

Just as he took down Du Yuming, he extended his tentacles towards Hetian Group. Holding the phone in his hand, his fingers twined around the phone a few times, almost as if he wanted to throw the phone onto the ground.

Suddenly, she thought of the word "squeeze", and the person who pressed her to the end was not her, Lin Qing, but the editor.

Even if he cursed in his heart, he still had to go. Lin Qing did not take the public bus sent by the company, but chose to take the public bus.

He shakily walked for nearly half an hour. The road should not be so congested at this time of year, but it was really congested at the moment, and the bus stop to stop was not very good for the driver, who sat in his car as if he was sitting on the cradle of a giant ship. Lin Qing who was already tired, actually fell asleep.

In the dim light, the car seemed to be unobstructed, unobstructed.

Suddenly, the car came to a halt, and the driver angrily cursed, "Fuck!" Why is the city so congested today? Isn't it only a day later? Lin Qing was jolted awake.

Opening his hazy and sleepy eyes, he looked out the window of the bus and saw that the Hetian Group Office Building was just inches away from him. The top floor of the building was occupied by three floors of dazzling and lifelike electronic screens, which were filled with a woman's pretty face and beautiful figure.

"Master, I'm here, I'm here, get off!"

He almost sat down.

When he got off the car, he saw a sea of people. Strangely, most of them were men. They ranged from students in their teens to old men in their fifties or sixties. They all looked up at him, surrounded by an impenetrable crowd.

On the red carpet platform, only the host was playing the role of the host. Before the main character appeared, there was already a huge commotion below.

Lin Qing used all of her strength but she was still unable to squeeze through to the inner layer.

"Next, we solemnly invite the new Ambassador of the Hetian — Qin Yue!" The host's voice, which was as loud as thunder, was so loud that it almost broke the eardrums. Lin Qing's heart trembled, and she was stunned for a moment. What?

Some people in the crowd began to scream, and waves of people began to surge forward. The scene was so explosive that it seemed as if it was going out of control.

Lin Qing was like a small boat floating in the ocean waves.

However, it did not stop her from clearly seeing the woman who had gracefully appeared on the platform. She had unrestrained chestnut wavy hair, earrings that shone brightly in the sunlight, and was dressed in a sexy and seductive magenta dress. Her skin was snow-white, and her facial contours were as moving as fine carving.

At this moment, no matter how arrogant and confident Lin Qing was, she couldn't be happy anymore.

Because she realized, this Qin Yue, was not only the Qin Yue in Mu Xichen's past life, she was also the one who coincidentally caught a glimpse of him on the street yesterday.

What could be more sad than this?

She never thought of any fake enemies, but Mu Xichen's first lover was just standing there brilliantly on the stage, blending into the crowd, perspiring profusely — In regards to this reality, Lin Qing only wanted to scold his ruthlessly.

His mind was in a mess. The air here was too restless and stuffy. He did not want to stay for even a moment longer and only wanted to leave as soon as possible.

"Make way, let me out!" she shouted, but was drowned out by the sound of the tide.

It was no wonder that trampling accidents happened in such a public place. If someone fell at this moment, then it would be impossible to recover from it.

After shouting a few times with all her might and trying with all her might to open up a path from the crowd, but to no avail, she finally became ferocious and threw her bag at the person beside her.

Amidst the laughter that filled the stadium, she was the discordant note, the ruthless factor.

"Is there something wrong with you, you lunatic!" The ones that were smashed were unhappy, and all of them dodged. Just like that, Lin Qing ferociously smashed her way out, and panted as she returned to the place outside of the crowd.

When he looked back at the crowd, he saw that they had closed their doors like the tide once again without a trace.

The handbag had sacrificed itself for her. Because of the brutality of the smashing, one of the bags was broken off and her hands rested on her knees. After panting for a while, she carried the bag with only one string and walked forward.

Her cell phone rang. Seeing that it was an unfamiliar number, she rejected it without hesitation.

On the third ring, she answered. Xu Zhiqian's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Qing, it's me."

What right do you have to shout it out so intimately? "Lin Qing, who was so angry, became even more furious and wanted to hang up. Xu Zhiqian, who was on the other end of the phone, spoke up first as if he expected that she would hang up," Don't hang up yet, I have something important to talk to you about. "

Lin Qing slowed down her actions of hanging up the phone.

"Sun Yuanyuan stole your script. I apologize to you on her behalf … "If possible, I would like to talk to you face to face …"

"No need, if you do too much wrong, you will commit suicide. No need to burn incense after autumn." Lin Qing replied coldly, following that, she pressed her finger on the red button.

"Also, Qin Yue is back. You need to be more careful, she's not an ordinary person …" Xu Zhiqian spoke quickly, but upon hearing this, Lin Qing's action of hanging up the phone stopped once again. Even Xu Zhiqian knew why Qin Yue had returned, even the entire world knew.

Qin Yue, Red Third Generation, true goddess. Mu Xichen's ex-girlfriend.

In the past, they were young and willful, but after moving into the acting world, they had fallen out with Mu Xichen. Now, after floating around in the entertainment circle for a few years, their bodies had turned soft and smooth.

These words came out of Xu Zhiqian's mouth one after another. Lin Qing's brain was a mess, she did not want to hear them, but she could not control herself and kept all the negative information in her head.

"Qing, my heart truly loves you." In the end, Xu Zhiqian's regretful words, to Lin Qing, sounded extremely ear-piercing. She roared out, "All the men in the entire world are dead, it's not your turn to feel sorry for them!"

He angrily hung up the phone and returned to his office. His work condition was not good, so he searched through Qin Yue's information.

Just as Xu Zhiqian had said, all the information on Qin Yue was present here. She was 175 years old, was a standard height model, had a sexy figure, and yet, she only had a coquettish face like an angel. Even her family background was extremely prominent. Her cultivation was completely reliant on her own strength. There were no negative rumours or unspoken rules.

It was at the point of success, Lin Qing sighed to herself after closing the webpage, that she could call herself a formidable opponent.

Licking her lips, she was extremely thirsty and couldn't help but to call Du Yuming after drinking a few mouthfuls. She carried her cup to the drinking room and took her phone with her and drank a few mouthfuls of water.

"Sister-in-law, how did you find me?" Aren't you afraid that your man will be jealous? " Du Yuming ridiculed in his tone.

"Big Brother Du, I want to ask you something …" Lin Qing glanced at the door, it was quiet, and did not seem like someone was eavesdropping. Only then did he feel at ease and ask in a low voice: "Who is that Qin Yue?"

Du Yuming was obviously stunned for a moment, and then he laughed and replied, "Qin Yue is Qin Yue after all, she's the most popular female star in the world.

"No, I'm asking, before Qin Yue and Xichen, did they have a story?" Lin Qing eventually asked the question from the bottom of his heart, and waited for Du Yuming's reply.

Du Yuming was sobbing in his heart. Why are you asking me about your couple?

"Sister-in-law, I'm not sure about this either."

"Big Brother Du, you and Xichen have such a good relationship, how can you not be clear about it?" Lin Qing asked anxiously.

"You two are better off solving your own problems. Ask your man, I have some matters to attend to so I will hang up first. Oh right, if you meet me recently, I'll welcome you anytime. Bye bye."

Du Yuming didn't say anything.

Lin Qing felt very uncomfortable in her heart, she had almost crushed the handle of the water cup. Why did Du Yuming avoid talking about the matter, and the more he kept quiet, the more it explained that there was a problem … It wasn't a good idea to sit in the tea room like that. She moved to the battlefield and returned to his office.

After hesitating for a long time, she decided to call Mu Xichen.

Du Yuming was right, why should the matters between the two be resolved through others?

When the call connected, almost as soon as he dialed the number, the other side immediately picked up at an unexpected speed.

She secretly rejoiced in her heart. With a sweet and gentle voice, she said: "Hello, I am the Merchant Road reporter, Lin Qing."

The two of them had never spoken in such a formal manner before. The man chuckled and replied lovingly, "What? You miss me after being separated for only an hour?"

More than an hour later? Lin Qing carefully looked at the time. There really was more than an hour left, from the time Mu Xichen sent her to the time at the office building until now, one hour and nine minutes and eighteen seconds had passed.

But why was it so hard to endure for an hour?

"Yes." She gently admitted it, then asked while supporting her cheek: "So, now that we want to conduct an interview, does President Mu have time?"

"The company is busy preparing a promotional event for the new Ambassador press conference. It's rather busy, and the exclusive interview will be delayed. When I'm done, I'll definitely accompany you more. Can you forgive me for a while?"

Mu Xichen had so many rare words, so Lin Qing promised to hang up the phone. She did not stop there and kept typing, writing, deleting and writing, repeating it many times, all the way until she got off work, she did not manage to write a proper script.

In the evening, at Katy's West Restaurant, the two of them sat opposite each other, each with their own thoughts.

As he stirred the spoon, and watched the red and green color inside fuse into a chaotic state of ice and water, Lin Qing scooped up a mouthful of water and took a sip.

"Sigh, how was Chen Ming's performance last night?" she asked, looking up.