Yun Qiluo wore a Lolita dress once, and it was like she got addicted.
She discovered for the first time that there were such beautiful dresses!
And those people even sent her several.
When she was getting ready for school in the morning, she pulled out another one she wanted to wear to school.
She only got as far as the dining room when Yan Yan glanced at her for about ten seconds.
He suddenly stood up, took her back to the room, and changed her back into usual clothes.
The man’s eyes were dark as he spoke in that lazy tone, "These can only be worn at home."
Yun Qiluo looked confused, "Why?"
Yan Yanfeng’s phoenix eyes flickered, recalling how she worried about the money yesterday.
So he said in a low voice, "Little Gua, these dresses are very expensive, they can easily get damaged at school."
Actually, they’re not really expensive, the most costly are only forty or fifty thousand, similar to what she usually wears.
But... Yan just didn’t want her to wear them to school for those guys to see!
Yun Qiluo wasn’t falling for it anymore, she held onto the dress, looking at him suspiciously, "But beautiful woman, didn’t you say you were very wealthy?"
"..." The man was silent for a moment, then his handsome face once again took on that lazy vibe, he patted her head, "Good, be obedient, just wear it on the weekend."
Yun Qiluo pouted, "Alright then."
When Yun Qiluo got to school, she saw a lot of people gathered in the classroom gossiping, mostly revolving around Youyu.
Turns out overnight, the top-tier platform in the livestream industry was really facing closure.
Youyu is indeed the number one livestream platform in the country, a leader in the emerging industry, even the teachers sometimes mention its operations during lectures.
Most of the students at Nan University had heard of it, with even many boys enjoying watching streams there.
So this event had quite an impact on the students.
And Song Shijia was sitting in the classroom, also scrolling through Weibo about the event.
The more she scrolled, the more incredulous it became.
In just one night, the world was filled with negative news about Youyu.
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It’s said that overnight the stock price fell to its all-time lowest point.
The platform was even subjected to rectification by the relevant authorities and had paused operations.
All the various livestream rooms disappeared when you accessed the website, only a large notice remained hanging.
Outsiders just assumed there were internal issues within Youyu or some kind of business competition.
But Song Shijia, who had witnessed last night’s scene personally... how could she not know what was really going on.
Besides that mysterious man who came to pick up Yun Qiluo last night and had dinner with them, who else could it be?
The more Song Shijia scrolled through Youyu’s current miserable state, the more intense her inner shock grew.
She knew that this time Youyu was truly done for...
And this whole event, which caused quite a stir in both business circles and society, was entirely orchestrated by that man.
That man merely made a simple phone call in front of them and issued a few brief instructions to cause all this.
For the first time, Song Shijia deeply felt what the books described: In a casual conversation, strongholds turned to dust.
Summon the clouds with a turn of the hand, and bring the rain down with another.
Thinking of this, she couldn’t help but swallow nervously and asked Yun Qiluo, "Luo Luo, that man yesterday, is he the beautiful man you mentioned before?"