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Rong Yan knew he was worried about her, she smiled lightly and sat on the bed, “I insist on butting heads with her.”
“Rong Yan!” Lin Xinbei didn’t know what to say to her.
Rong Yan let out a sigh of relief and relaxed, “I’m not being impulsive. I’ve thought about this. Think about it; the only leverage she has over me is this scandal, and she chose to reveal it so quickly. Fine, now I’m barefoot. A barefoot person doesn’t fear someone with shoes on. She wants to kick me out, right? I’ve got to drag her down with me no matter what!”
She wasn’t a pushover, and she certainly wasn’t a saint. She’d said that during her five years abroad, if she learned nothing else, it was to take her revenge!
She hadn’t even started to settle accounts with Rong Weiwei yet, and Rong Weiwei had taken the initiative to bite her. She shouldn’t be blamed for being impolite.
Even if it was a head-on confrontation, she would be the rock!
Lin Xinbei understood Rong Yan’s past and knew how much Rong Yan had suffered at the hands of Rong Weiwei. After a brief silence, when he learned of the disgusting revelations Shi Mufeng had made, he suddenly cursed, “Fuck that! Brother’s got your back!”
“You just wait, Little Demon Rong, Brother will think of a way for you!”
Rong Yan, hearing him call himself ‘brother’ and taking advantage of her, rolled her eyes, “Hey, whose brother are you, did you wash your face this morning?”
“Haha, I’m older than you, so I’m your brother. Alright, your little brother is busy now. Wait for my good news.” Lin Xinbei said hurriedly, and before Rong Yan could question him, he hung up the phone.
This left Rong Yan feeling rather downcast as she put down her phone, stared at the contacts list on her phone, hesitated for a moment, but still didn’t click on Li Shengxiao’s name.
Forget it, this was her problem at work; she would handle it herself.
Rong Yan put away her phone and felt frustrated again, rubbing her hair.
Although she said she could handle it to Lin Xinbei, Rong Weiwei’s move was too harsh, practically nailing the scandal firmly to her head. She said she would handle it, but in reality, it wasn’t easy at all.
Rong Yan stood up to think about it, then picked up her phone and made a call to Estelle first, reporting what had just happened to the company.
By the time she hung up, a half-hour had passed.
She turned her attention back, reopening her notebook to check the direction of public opinion online.
Indeed, ever since Shi Mufeng publicly claimed to be cuckolded, Rong Yan’s reputation had plummeted. The goodwill she had painstakingly accumulated through promotional videos was completely ruined by this scandal. And worse, Rong Weiwei had even bought internet trolls to guide public opinion; if this continued, she might really have to leave the entertainment industry as Lin Xinbei had said.
There were many online leaks of her going for pregnancy check-ups.
All sorts of ugly comments from the trolls were being made.
Thankfully, Duidui had gone back to grandma’s house today, otherwise, the little one would have been heartbroken to see this.
Rong Yan was flipping through the online comments.
Suddenly, a Weibo post shot up to the top of the trending list even faster than Shi Mufeng’s live interview had.
The poster had a simple black profile picture.
Night is Dark and Wind is High: I believe in my new partner! @Little Demon Rong
[Night is Dark and Wind is High], wasn’t that Zhong Yuye’s account?
Then, in less than ten minutes, a statement was posted by Nick Studio. It was written to urge people not to spread some of the false rumors online about Miss Rong Yan.
The studio’s second post was a stamped legal letter; on it was clearly written that Rong Yan was suing Shi Mufeng for defamation!
“What the hell is going on?!” Rong Yan was baffled by this series of actions.
She could still understand Zhong Yuye, but what was the deal with Nick Studio’s savvy counterattack?