However, the proud and aloof legend, Li Qingshen, in response to Jian Chenxi’s friendly gestures, acted as if he heard nothing, not even glancing at Chenxi; he coldly glanced at Ling Momo and said indifferently, "Let’s go, Yi Qian is still waiting upstairs."
His words implied he wasn’t there to attend Jian Chenxi’s party at all!
Instead, he had come to meet the successor of Baodi Group, His Highness Yi Qian, with his student!
After Li Qingshen spoke, he headed straight for the elevator, leaving Jian Chenxi alone, awkwardly extending her hand, unable to advance or retreat, thoroughly embarrassed.
And there stood Ling Momo, still foolishly in place.
She blinked incredulously, shocked that Li Qingshen had actually said such words.
Her heart churned with an extraordinary sensation.
Normally, she detested Li Qingshen’s arrogant and dismissive demeanor, but now, as she watched his indifferent departure and Jian Chenxi’s extremely displeased expression, her heart felt oddly satisfied!
She had never imagined that Jian Chenxi, too, would one day be utterly disregarded by someone!
Moreover, this scene occurred in front of all the media, during her own new album release party, where she was ignored by the legend of the music industry!
The media is a wonderful thing.
It can make someone famous or destroy them.
Many things, whether true or false, are not important; as long as you speak with utmost certainty, everyone will believe it to be true.
The power of words is to be feared.
Ling Momo had experienced this herself.
When she fell from heaven to hell, it was because of these very words, "the power of words is to be feared," that she lived in unspeakable agony, unable to defend herself.
Ling Momo thought that today, in all media and news besides the explosive revelation of Li Qingshen being a legend, there would probably also be reports on how Jian Chenxi was coldly ignored by Li Qingshen!
But this was just the beginning.
Compared to the cruelty and pain Jian Chenxi had inflicted on Ling Momo, this really didn’t count for much.
Ling Momo looked at Jian Chenxi’s delicately enchanting facial features, and a slow, cold condensation settled in her heart.
Li Qingshen had just walked a few steps when he saw that Ling Momo had not followed, stopped abruptly, frowning, "Come here!"
Snapping out of her thoughts, Ling Momo’s face instantly filled with a sweet and obedient smile, and she quickly jogged to catch up, pouting and reproachfully said, "Teacher, how could you be so impolite? Sister Chenxi is my classmate, we’ve grown up together since childhood. Sister Chenxi is now the rising star of SE, and when she greeted you, how could you just ignore her?"
Li Qingshen walked steadily and did not speak.
Ling Momo’s voice was very soft, but as they passed so many people, so much media, it still fell into the ears of others.
Jian Chenxi’s expression became even uglier.
Ling Momo thought, I’m merely doing what you did, didn’t you also feign ignorance and push me into hell initially?
Ling Momo suddenly frowned, appearing quite unhappy, pouting, "Teacher, you’re showing too much disrespect!"
Li Qingshen turned his head and looked at Ling Momo for a while, noticing a shimmer of brightness in her eyes, as though harboring some crafty thoughts.
He wasn’t oblivious to the little schemes she had in mind, despite feeling somewhat annoyed, yet looking at her dark eyes, sparkling with those crafty thoughts, he couldn’t help but be momentarily captivated. Follow current novᴇls on novel✶fire.net