Dressed as a Man, I Became Tycoon's Sweetheart

"What?!"

Cheng Jingshu's already irritable mood had completely bottomed out because of that sentence.

Ye Xian, Ye Xian, always Ye Xian!

Stealing her roles, flirting with her man, and now even targeting her fans!

Cheng Jingshu, infuriated and frustrated, vented her anger by fiercely slapping Xiao Wen.

"Ah—"

Xiao Wen's head was knocked askew by the strike as she cried out while clutching her face.

Just hitting her wasn't enough for Cheng Jingshu, who, while scolding, pinched Xiao Wen's arm back and forth with her long, sharp nails.

"Are you a pig? What am I paying you so much money for each month? She wants to change and just changes? She's the head of the CP fans, if she leaves the group, won't it dissolve? Do you know how powerful the official fan group is?"

Ye Xian's pupils tightened, never imagining Cheng Jingshu would stoop to privately abusing her assistant. She almost burst out to intervene, but then stopped in her tracks…

Seeing how skilled her movements were, it certainly wasn't the first time. Even if she stopped it this time, she couldn't prevent it from happening a second or third time…

It would be better to gather evidence.

Thinking this, Ye Xian took out her phone from her pocket and recorded the scene.

Cheng Jingshu scolded Xiao Wen for a good while before she felt relieved, then clacked her high heels towards the reception desk, leaving Xiao Wen squatting and sobbing in place.

A pack of clean tissues appeared in front of her.

Xiao Wen, her eyes blurry with tears, looked up to see it was Ye Xian and hurriedly dried her tears.

"Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, fine, don't get me wrong, I just got some sand in my eyes just now."

After wiping away her tears, Xiao Wen forcibly squeezed out a smile on her face.

Such a timid and sensible girl; Cheng Jingshu could actually bring herself to lay hands on her.

Ye Xian felt both angry and heartbroken, "You don't blame me?"

Xiao Wen: "Blame you?"

"I just heard that it seemed one of her fans switched to supporting me, and that's why she hit you."

At Ye Xian's words, Xiao Wen's expression suddenly changed, "You saw everything just now?"

"Mhm, leave her. Why stay by the side of such a person?"

"No!"

To Ye Xian's surprise, Xiao Wen shook her head like a rattle drum, looking at her both fearfully and frantically, "Please, don't tell anyone, definitely don't tell."

Ye Xian puzzled, "Why?"

"I won't leave Sister Jingshu, and besides... no one would believe it even if you told them,"

Seeming reassured by this thought, she then handed back the tissue to Ye Xian and ran off.

Ye Xian watched Xiao Wen's retreating figure with a heart full of doubts.

Despite having been abused, she was still unwilling to leave Cheng Jingshu. Could it be... she had some leverage over her?

That night, at the Lihua Hotel's top floor, the evening breeze brushed through the layers of green plants on the balcony, lifting the wine-red color of the woman's camisole dress. Cheng Jingshu took out her phone and dialed a number.

"President Fei, hello, it's me, Jingshu~"

The woman's coquettish, soft voice came through the phone, utterly enthralling the over fifty Fei Yongquan, who immediately brightened up, "Jingshu, what brings you to call me?"

"I was thinking of you! I haven't yet thanked you for that shampoo advertisement you recommended last time."

"Look at how sweet you are talking."

Fei Yongquan was charmed by her few words, and Cheng Jingshu curled the corner of her lips, "By the way, President Fei, about the award ceremony 'Scream Night' the day after tomorrow, I have something I'd like to discuss with you."

"What is it? Just tell me."

"It's about Ye Xian."