Chapter 119: Full-scale Boss Has Become the Top Streamer In the Entertainment Industry
Chapter 119: Thinking Too Much Leads to Hair Loss
He smiled apologetically at Yan Zhixu, then lowered his head, not daring to say another word.
Seeing that he no longer stared at her, Yan Zhixu swept her gaze across their table, her eyes briefly pausing on Lu Yao for a few seconds before retracting her gaze.
The young man’s face resembled that of Lu Ting. There was a familial resemblance between them, a direct bloodline connection.
After finishing their meal efficiently, the three of them chatted for a bit before preparing to leave.
As they passed by Guo Jie’s table, Yan Zhixu stopped.
Upon noticing this, Guo Jie nervously lowered his head even further, almost having an intimate encounter with the table.
Great, did she hear me talk badly about her earlier? Is she here to settle scores?
Anxiety gnawed at him as he felt both nervous and incredibly awkward.
Yan Zhixu glanced at Guo Jie, her gaze slipping past him and landing on Lu Yao.
She parted her lips slightly, her cold voice ringing in the air, "Young Master Lu, please pass on my regards to your father."
The calm voice struck Lu Yao with a hint of surprise on his charming face, but it quickly faded.
He stood up, polite and composed. "Miss Yan’s words will be conveyed."
Though he appeared a bit carefree and unreliable, he wasn’t a foolish or malicious playboy.
Wang Zhuoran took in the surprise in Lu Yao’s eyes, thoughtfully pondering, his gaze reflecting some confusion about the exchange between them.
"Mm." Yan Zhixu nodded, her expression indifferent, and then moved past them.
Watching her retreating figure, Lu Yao felt a bit unsettled.
The two of them had never met, yet she immediately recognized him as Lu Ting’s son.
Yan Zhixu, Wang Zhuoran, and Hu Yue’e left Li Ji together.
Wang Zhuoran’s gaze kept drifting to the woman beside him, several times opening his mouth as if to say something, but stopping each time.
Sensing his gaze, Yan Zhixu, understanding, spoke up, "If you have something to say, just say it. Holding it in will only make you sick."
Wang Zhuoran twitched his eye, lifting a hand to rub his throbbing forehead.
"Miss Yan, the man earlier seemed unfamiliar to you, right?" He said 'seemed' but his tone was certain.
Yan Zhixu didn’t refute, merely responding with an "Mm."
It wasn’t that they weren’t familiar with each other; they had just never met before.
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Wang Zhuoran: "…"
Seeing that she didn’t want to elaborate further, curiosity swelled in his chest, itching like floodwaters after a rainstorm.
Yan Zhixu took the car keys from her pocket, walking towards the parking spot. She stepped into the motorcycle, inserted the key into the ignition, and started the engine.
Glancing back at Wang Zhuoran, who seemed deep in thought, she raised an eyebrow with a light smile.
"Officer Wang, thinking too much leads to hair loss."
After speaking, she leaned slightly forward, accelerating away, kicking up a cloud of dust in her wake.
Hu Yue’e and Wang Zhuoran, left behind, didn’t notice and ended up with mouths full of dust.
She shot him a glare, "Curiosity killed the cat. Why ask so many questions?"
That was someone else’s private matter—does she have to put a knife to their throat to make them speak?
Although they had only met a few times, Hu Yue’e always felt that Miss Yan was not someone simple.
Wang Zhuoran rubbed his nose. "I didn’t mean any harm."
It was just that he noticed the shock in Lu Yao’s eyes, combined with his professional instincts, and asked out of curiosity.
Hu Yue’e, uninterested in his rambling, sighed, "Hurry up, we still have to work this afternoon."
It wasn’t close to their work in the city center—without traffic, it would take at least twenty minutes, and with traffic, it could take thirty minutes.
Wang Zhuoran checked the time on his phone, hurriedly unlocking the car, pulling open the door, and getting into the driver’s seat.
(End of Chapter)
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