Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
“Murderer, murderer, give my husband back to me…” A woman charged towards her, screaming.
Chu Ningyi swiftly pulled Shui Anluo aside, allowing the woman to fling herself into thin air.
Shui Anluo was stunned as if she never expected the group to flip out so much. She was completely put into a state of shock.
“No one wanted the explosion at Soaring Distance Technologies to happen,” Shui Anluo spoke in an even tone.
If Chu Ningyi had not held her hand, he might have been fooled by her current appearance too. She spoke with such seriousness but her body was completely tense.
“I didn’t want it to happen, my father certainly didn’t want it to happen, but regardless, I’d like to represent Soaring Distance Technologies and offer my apologies,” Shui Anluo bowed as she said. She paused for three seconds before she got up and continued, “In regards to the wounded employees and those who have passed on, Soaring Distance Technologies will provide you with adequate compensation.” At this point, Shui Anluo had really racked her brains to come up with this statement.
Chu Ningyi lowered his head and stared at the serious-looking girl who was sticking her neck out. She was doing her best to make it up to these people even if she was not in the wrong.
“What’s the use of compensation?” One troublemaker suddenly cried out. “They’re dead. Why are you making these statements for? Who’re you trying to impress?”
The person shouted and threw an empty bottle which hit Shui Anluo on the head. Even Chu Ningyi was unable to block it in time. That person’s fury caused the entire area to suddenly erupt into chaos.
Chu Ningyi quickly pulled Shui Anluo several steps back, watching the bodyguards in front of him with a frown on his face.
Shui Anluo had been hit. Even though it was only an empty bottle, the man had used a great deal of force so her forehead has now turned red.
“Let’s go,” Chu Ningyi spoke in a somber tone. He looked at her forehead and a stern glint flashed across his eyes. He would remember that man and would make him pay the price sooner or later.
However, Shui Anluo shook her head and stared at the chaotic crowd. A pile of trash had already been thrown in front of her.
“Are you quite done?” Shui Anluo suddenly shouted out, momentarily silencing the crowd.
Shui Anluo’s clothes were dirtied by the rubbish. It was a new outfit that Chu Ningyi had just bought for her this morning.
Shui Anluo looked down and slowly dusted the vegetables and dirt off before looked up at the group. “I’m not well versed in business nor do I know anything about the market but I do know how it feels to lose a loved one. One year ago, you, all of you…” Shui Anluo spat and pointed her finger at the cameras aimed towards her and the reporters holding video cameras. “You had helped An Jiahui to chase me out of the Shui family and now? Have you recognized my status as the Young Miss of the Shui family? You’ve even followed these people here to ask the Shui family for compensation? You’re everywhere. Do you believe that as long as you don’t force someone to death, it would be a shame to your position as paparazzi?” Shui Anluo cried out angrily.
The faces of the reporters who had been pointed out drained of color. No one had expected Shui Anluo to turn things around on them.
“Miss Shui, are you trying to change the topic?” One reporter asked sharply.
“Sunshine Magazine,” Chu Ningyi chimed in with an indifferent tone. When that person turned towards him, Chu Ningyi leaned on his car and continued unhurriedly, “No need to worry, I’m just noting this one name down.”