Outsider?
Is she starting to play the emotional card?
Zhou Lu saw the situation and couldn’t help but feel nervous.
You Shi noticed her makeup smeared from crying, and signaled to the bodyguard beside him. Slowly, a figure emerged from the side room.
Luo Yuwei looked over and it turned out to be Xiao Nan!
Xiao Nan walked out timidly, clutching the hem of her clothes, not daring to meet her eyes, "Sister Yuwei, I’ve already told President Bo about you asking me for Zhou Lu’s phone number, address, and what you did to Ye Xian before."
No!!!
When Luo Yuwei heard her words, despair instantly spread through her entire body, cold as ice. She looked up with a face full of fear and pitifully at the man above.
Against the light, she couldn’t see his expression clearly. She only saw him slowly lean down his tall and elegant body. His black eyes, as sharp as a cold pool, gleamed like blades, sharply seeming to slice her flesh inch by inch, sending chills down anyone’s spine.
"Luo Yuwei, have you forgotten who saved you at Jiashi Hotel?"
Jiashi Hotel...
It was Ye Xian, Ye Xian saved her.
She was very grateful to him at the time, but he shouldn’t have deceived her, shouldn’t have tried to make her one of his many followers, and definitely shouldn’t have taken everything that rightfully belonged to her!
The Bo Family, Mother Bo, him, Jiang Wanze, the director, everyone in the crew, and the Golden Cauldron Award... all of this should have been hers! Why did it all end up in his hands!
She was overwhelmingly angry, unwilling, and terrified, fearing punishment. She lay on the ground, wailing for mercy, "I was just too scared of Cheng Zidong’s threats at the time that I lost my senses and hurt Ye Xian in a moment of panic. President Bo, please forgive me for saving your mother’s life."
"The Bo Family has long repaid what they owed you. What you owe Ye Xian, you must repay a hundredfold."
Bo Tingshen’s expression was cold, looking at her like a dead person, his entire being exuding a chilling and fierce aura.
"No..."
Luo Yuwei was scared out of her wits and clung to his leg, "President Bo, I’m begging you..."
’Bang!’
The next second, the woman was kicked to the corner of the wall, scaring Zhou Lu into standing up, trembling and pale. Everyone in the room, including You Shi, was shocked. They had followed the CEO for so many years and had never seen him so ruthless towards a woman, showing just how angry he was.
Luo Yuwei hit the wall heavily and fainted as she slid down.
The room fell into a dead silence, the man’s expression frozen to zero degrees, causing a chilling fear.
No one can lay a hand on Ye Xian.
The next day, Elegant Royal Court Villa District, Ye Family.
"Mom, give me back my phone!"
Ye Xian ran downstairs in slippers, persistently asking Xia Hewan for her phone.
Xia Hewan held the phone high, "Tonight is very important, you’re not allowed to be distracted. I’ve already got a leave of absence for you, no need to worry."
"But do you have to take my phone away? What if a business partner calls?"
"Which is more important, work or your lifelong event?"
Xia Hewan asked her.
Ye Xian eyed the phone in her hand and pretended to be weak, mumbling as she approached, "Of course it’s lifelong..."
Taking advantage of her inattention, she pinned her on the sofa, revealing a fierce true face, "Of course, work is more important!"
"You child!"
"No, I mean, if you don’t give it to me, then just turn it off. To prevent it from ringing nonstop later. I’m so popular now, there are a lot of ’business’ calls."
"Hey? That’s a good idea!"
Xia Hewan turned off the phone, and only then did Ye Xian feel at ease.
"If there’s nothing else, I’ll go back for another nap."
"Dream on, you’ve got plenty to do today!"
Xia Hewan smiled apologetically at Lu Cen and then pulled Ye Xian into the dressing room. In no time, three or four stylish women carrying boxes and gift boxes walked in from outside, "Hello, Miss Ye, we are Mrs. Xia’s personal stylists, and today we’re here to prepare your evening look."
Ye Xian looked at the boxes and a line of cases in their hands, surprised, and glanced at Xia Hewan, "Is all of this necessary? Isn’t it enough to put on a dress and a wig? I’m capable of doing my own makeup!"
"Wishful thinking."
Xia Hewan opened the vanity drawer and took out a luxurious box from the bottom, tenderly brushing it off, then opened it, "This is the hair you cut off yourself two years ago, and it’s the only time Mom forced you to grow your hair out. I haven’t had the chance to see what you look like with long, flowing hair. Finally, today, I can see it."
"?"
Ye Xian walked over and saw a thick, soft, silky black hair spread like a fine thread of precious black silk in the box.
"The hair quality is quite good."
She couldn’t help but touch it. Yes, this familiar texture exactly matched the beautiful hair she was proud of in her past life.
Xia Hewan: "Of course, every part of my Xianxian is the best, and today they will be painstakingly reattached one strand at a time." 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝙚𝔀𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝒐𝒎
What the heck?
Hearing this, Ye Xian’s legs weakened. From her experience, it would take at least half a day to painstakingly reattach it strand by strand!

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