Ling Qianhe took back his phone and smiled.
"Feng Yuting must be going crazy right now."
"He's never really failed before, after all, he's invincible in the business world, with a net worth of hundreds of billions."
"Never lost so badly."
"Not to mention being dumped so thoroughly by a woman!"
That was indeed the honest truth.
Feng Yuting had never experienced such a devastating defeat.
Lin Muci thought about it and felt guilty.
After all, she had escaped the marriage and fled from the very beginning.
Then she had turned to woo Ling Qianhe. She truly hadn't left any room for Feng Yuting.
She coughed.
Feng Yuting could probably run for the most miserable male protagonist in history. Big Wind Novels
And Ling Qianhe smiled. Lin Muci heard him speak.
"I can make him even more angry."
"Shall we start a live stream now?"
Lin Muci looked at him in disbelief.
A live stream? Now? Was he crazy?
Ling Qianhe had already skillfully opened the video live streaming software.
The car was parked in the studio's parking lot. The dim light couldn't hide his exquisitely handsome face.
"Is anyone there?"
"Xiao Ci and I are about to start filming. It's a big night shoot today, and the staff are still preparing, so I have a little time to live stream with everyone."
"Lin Muci is right beside me. Say hello to everyone."
Lin Muci gritted her teeth.
This damned… damned little rascal! But Ling Qianhe smiled and whispered in her ear.
"Don't be afraid. You're very popular. See, there are already over a hundred thousand viewers online. There will be people watching. I have some confidence in my popularity."
It was precisely because of his damn popularity that Lin Muci felt despair.
She faced the screen and forced a sweet smile.
"Hello everyone, I'm Lin Muci, a newcomer acting alongside Ling Qianhe!"
Ling Qianhe was beside her, his tone lazy.
"Why are you being so formal?"
He smiled, his voice trailing off with a hint of teasing.
"You called me Your Majesty during the day's filming, so affectionately and passionately. And now at night, you've turned your back on me?"
"Xiao Ci, you're so heartless."
"No wonder they say women are as fickle as turning pages."
His words were truly piercing.
Lin Muci looked wronged. She gestured with her eyes for Ling Qianhe not to go too far!
Ling Qianhe, however, grabbed her wrist and leaned close to her cheek.
She could even smell the faint mint fragrance on him.
And the overwhelming heat that surged from him.
It made her soul tremble and her heart flutter.
But if Ling Qianhe didn't go too far...
Would he still be Ling Qianhe?
"Xiao Ci is shy. Don't worry, everyone, we're cooperating very well. Right?"
"In the play, I love her to death."
...
[Lin Muci and Ling Qianhe are live streaming!]
[And it's not an official broadcast, it's a private live stream of the two of them!]
[Looking at the scene, it seems to be in the crew's parking lot? Wuwuwu, Ling Qianhe made Lin Muci lie on his lap!]
[I'm dead, it's too sweet!]
This news spread like wildfire on the internet, and in an instant, millions of viewers were online.
Ling Qianhe held his phone, filming himself and Lin Muci.
The atmosphere between them was explosively sweet, completely like a pair of loving young couples.
[Wuwu, how can they be so cute and sweet? They're really so cute, so cute!]
And at Feng Corporation, Feng Yuting stared coldly at Ling Qianhe's live stream on the computer.
His face had turned green.
In his inbox was an email from Ling Qianhe ten minutes prior.
[I'm going to live stream with Sister Mu Ci. You're welcome to watch.]
Then, he watched as Ling Qianhe held the girl.
He was smiling, but no matter how he looked, he could see a strong sense of provocation in Ling Qianhe's eyes!
Damn it!
This was truly the worst!
This feeling of being ignored, of being crushed, made Feng Yuting suffer to the point of wanting to go mad!
Ling Qianhe looked at the screen.
Further provoking him.
"Do we look good together?"
"If you think Xiao Ci and I are a good match, please send 'Match' and type it on the public screen."
"Xiao Ci is mine."
"No other man should try to get close to her."
The comments instantly flooded the screen. The fans felt goosebumps erupt all over them.
[Qianhe is so good at this! Why does this terrible and embarrassing dialogue sound so natural coming from his mouth? Only when Qianhe says such things does it not feel repulsive, and not make people want to beat him up?]
[Help, wuwuwu, is he declaring his possessiveness to the entire world?]
[Crazy!]
Ling Qianhe's solo fans were furious to the point of exploding.
[Qianhe is just immersed in the role and hasn't come out of it yet. Don't stir things up. Qianhe himself is of the cool and aloof type!]
The fans felt that Ling Qianhe's smile was so wide it almost reached his cheekbones.
Where was he cool and aloof?
Except for when he was a mentor at the beginning, he had never been cool and aloof in front of Lin Muci.
[Hahaha, haven't you heard of the saying 'fake it till you make it'?]
[Xiao Ci is so beautiful and alluring, anyone who sees her would be moved. Haven't you seen her cheeks turn pink with shyness? Hahaha.]
[Exactly! Unless Ling Qianhe isn't a man.]
[Otherwise, he must have been moved!]
[But is your brother possibly not a real man? I think he's more of a man than anyone else!]
These comments were overwhelming on the screen.
And Ling Qianhe, holding her, pressed her hair down. In the dim light, the two of them moved closer and closer. Ling Qianhe's eyebrows and eyes were filled with a bright smile.
[Guess what? Will everyone wish that I would kiss you fiercely?]
Lin Muci gasped.
She looked up at his eyes in panic.
Don't mess around.
The distance between them seemed to be only one millimeter.
And Feng Yuting, watching the screen, stood up agitatedly from his office!
Damn it. He couldn't stand it anymore! You bastard! Ling Qianhe, you son of a bitch!
He took a deep breath and walked straight to the elevator. His company staff greeted him.
"Mr. Feng? Mr. Feng, the guest you invited has arrived..."
Feng Yuting said coldly.
"Tell him to come back tomorrow."
The staff's expressions instantly became flustered.
"But Mr. Feng, you personally instructed that this guest is very, very important. Mr. Feng..."
Feng Yuting's voice was chillingly cold.
"Didn't I say to ask him to come another day! Get lost!"
He rushed to the underground garage, drove out his Rolls-Royce with the license plate LmC52, and started it directly.
"Find out for me, where Ling Qianhe and Lin Muci are filming in isolation today."
Someone on his Bluetooth earpiece said "Okay."
"Mr. Feng, are you going to visit the set?"
Feng Yuting's voice sounded as if he wanted to kill someone with a sword!
The usually elegant business president was practically seeing red.
"Visit the set? What nonsense about visiting the set!"
He was going to catch them in the act!
He absolutely had to... had to let Ling Qianhe know how formidable he was.
This Ling Qianhe, this little bastard, had been snatching women from him five years ago.
And five years later, he was still snatching them.
And it was the same woman!
This injustice.
No man could tolerate it!