Perhaps it was guilt that led to her indulgence towards Nie Yi, who, despite being merely the president of an entertainment company, was someone no one dared to provoke. The encounter between the Puppet Body and Nie Yi occurred at a time when he had just lost everything and was at his lowest point. A moment of weakness brought about tremendous trouble.
Yun Zhi Yue rubbed her forehead as she stepped out of the hotel, preparing to call someone for a ride. Footsteps approached from behind: "I'll drive you."
Yun Zhi Yue paused slightly; Jian Qinzhi had followed her out. Following the address she provided, Jian Qinzhi personally drove her home. During the drive, they remained silent.
"Your father worked himself to death for the company. Regardless of my attitude towards you, I won't shirk my responsibilities. Since you and Nie Yi aren't in that kind of relationship, I'll say this: stay away from him; you'll be dragged down."
Yun Zhi Yue spoke softly, "I know, but I've nearly drowned; I can't get to shore on my own. Jian Shu knows this too. You tell me these things without intending to help; don't you think that's hypocritical?"
Jian Qinzhi glanced at her but said nothing more. When they arrived at the entrance of her apartment complex, Jian Qinzhi remarked before she got out of the car, "Even pets don't recognize their owners; why should they seek help?"
Yun Zhi Yue got out quietly, not revealing any sign of humiliation. They said Jian Shu had a pure heart and a serene mind like flowing water, but from what I see, you're missing the seventh root.
Jian Qinzhi remained composed, seemingly uninterested in what she meant by the seventh root. Yun Zhi Yue smirked inwardly but chose not to elaborate further; she left with half-finished words hanging in the air.
Once she was far away, a thought crossed her mind: 【The level of strategy is clearly quite enticing.】 Yun Zhi Yue did not show any signs of happiness; this dimension had raised its difficulty significantly. Although there were some entanglements with her target, the difference in their status was a hurdle that would make her progress difficult.
Lost in thought, Yun Zhi Yue suddenly remembered something and dialed her agent Yao Li's number. "Sister Yao, I remember you mentioned that Ran Yun Jewelry wanted me as their spokesperson?"
"Yes! But you said you were too busy with the concert, so I turned them down for you."
Ran Yun was under Ji Yan's enterprise; accepting this endorsement would be beneficial.
Yao Li was taken aback. "Wow, it's actually Ji Ye's enterprise. The person in charge didn't mention it. If I had known, I definitely wouldn't have helped you refuse. Alright, I got it. I'll call them right now."
It's somewhat amusing to think back; many years ago, there was a circle in the capital jokingly referred to as Si Tai. This wasn't about wealthy wives but rather the Si Taizi.
Though it had the flavor of old-fashioned romance, it also highlighted the status of the four individuals involved. Even now, as they all approached their thirties, no one could replace any of the members of the Si Tai circle.
There was Jian Qinzhi, who held Navigators Technology Company and had the rights to develop warplanes. Then there was Lu Chuan, from a military family and himself a major general. Ouyang Yi, the only son of the president, was a child prodigy known for his genius since childhood. But now he bore the stigma of being Nie Yi.
The last one was a mystery to everyone. Once from a decent family background, he faced tragedy when his parents died unexpectedly, leading to his family's bankruptcy. However, Ji Yan not only avoided falling into despair but instead continuously created miracles for himself, forging a future filled with wealth.
No one could accurately calculate how much money he had; it was known that he was an endless pit of resources. What you thought was his limit was never truly Ji Yan's boundary, earning him the awe-inspiring title of "the Grandfather."
At that time, she hadn't yet entered the Jian Family and naturally didn't know these high-profile figures.
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