After Being Reborn, Her Only Mission Is to Love Him-Chapter 676 - 674: Made a Wedding Dress for Someone Else?
Chapter 676: Chapter 674: Made a Wedding Dress for Someone Else? frёewebnoѵel.ƈo๓
Before Zhao Qingfeng could even stand up, Xiao Jinglan had immediately blocked him.
She couldn’t help but give Zhao Qingfeng a disdainful look, "Are you stupid? Who are you going to find to do this? Are you sure the person you find hasn’t been targeted by Feng Ya Meizi?"
Of course, Xiao Jinglan was just saying this offhandedly, her main goal was to take the matter of watching over Zhao Qingfeng and Feng Ya Meizi into her own hands.
Otherwise, wouldn’t her current suggestion just benefit someone else?
Zhao Qingfeng was momentarily startled but quickly realized this issue.
He really didn’t have anyone useful at his beck and call.
And he wasn’t the real Xiao Mo, so he had no idea which of Xiao Mo’s connections could be utilized or who they were.
But Xiao Jinglan knew.
Suddenly, he felt somewhat relieved that Xiao Jinglan hadn’t let him find someone to handle it, or if it came to her attention that he couldn’t find anyone, she might discover that he was an imposter.
Zhao Qingfeng feigned thoughtfulness for a moment, then slowly spoke up, "You’re right, so... I can only ask you to take on this matter."
Xiao Jinglan nodded, "Don’t worry about it, can ’Mom’ harm you? The people I’ll find are all from our family, they’ve been working so hard for you to take over the Song Group, don’t you trust them?"
"..."
Zhao Qingfeng didn’t dare to say anything, just forced a smile.
Talking about trust?
He knew absolutely nothing, alright?
He hadn’t been impersonating Xiao Mo for long and he was clueless about who supported Xiao Mo’s rise to power, let alone determining whether they genuinely wanted to help Xiao Mo ascend.
If he had that kind of discernment, he wouldn’t be in his current miserable state in the entertainment industry.
Seeing that he didn’t speak up, Xiao Jinglan continued, "After I make arragements, be more cautious when you talk to Feng Ya Meizi, try not to let her lead you into a trap, got it?"
When she said this, she did have a bit of ulterior motive.
Even though the person in front of her wasn’t her son, he was using her son’s identity, and if any embarrassing videos were accidentally leaked, it would ultimately be her son who suffered.
But her words took on a different meaning in Zhao Qingfeng’s ears.
As someone without parents, how could he not be moved when he suddenly felt a mother’s love in his lowest moments?
Zhao Qingfeng’s eyes instantly reddened, and even the look he gave Xiao Jinglan was filled with real emotion, "I will definitely be more cautious and won’t let that woman Feng Ya Meizi easily trap me!"
Xiao Jinglan nodded, satisfied, "That’s good to hear, now I can rest easy."
Then, patting Zhao Qingfeng on the shoulder, she said, "Leave the rest to me. You should go to that woman sooner rather than later and make sure not to blow your cover. By tomorrow, I should have everything ready and then we can set up a time to meet."
"Okay!"
Zhao Qingfeng almost left with endless gratitude, completely oblivious to the calculating look in Xiao Jinglan’s eyes as she watched him.
After Zhao Qingfeng left, Xiao Mo descended from the second floor.
He and Xiao Jinglan had prepared two plans originally. One was to detain Zhao Qingfeng as soon as he showed up and create confusion with the imposter.
A "do to him as he has done" sort of situation.
The other plan was what Xiao Jinglan had just discussed with Zhao Qingfeng.
Their side would prepare a miniature camera, convince the imposter to wear it, and make it easier for them to observe Feng Ya Meizi’s every move, in order to figure out the woman’s plan.
And, incidentally, see if they could catch her in something incriminating.
They actually leaned more towards the first method, because persuading this fake to carry a camera around was indeed not easy.
But to their surprise, Zhao Qingfeng was so easily fooled.
He even expressed his thousand thanks for Xiao Jinglan’s suggestion.
They had managed to drive a wedge between Feng Ya Meizi and the fake so easily that Xiao Jinglan herself felt it was a bit unreal.
When Xiao Mo sat down in front of her, she visibly hesitated.
Xiao Mo of course knew what was on her mind, and said directly, "I’m Xiao Mo, not that fake."
Xiao Jinglan’s tense expression instantly relaxed, she let out a sigh, "I don’t know if that fake was just humoring me earlier. Is he really that gullible?"
She had just thought things were going smoothly and couldn’t help feeling elated.
But the fact that everything went so smoothly made her a bit worried instead.
Xiao Mo’s lips pursed slightly, "That fake does seem like he’s not very bright."
If he was any smarter, he wouldn’t have been bamboozled by Xiao Jinglan.
But that remained to be seen, depending on whether the fake would actually do as they had said tomorrow.
What Xiao Mo really wanted to know was the exact nature of the relationship between Feng Ya Meizi and this fake.
If he wanted to take the fake’s place, he needed to understand their interaction patterns first.
Otherwise... if any slip-up occurred, he’d be the one to suffer.
With this in mind, Xiao Mo raised his hand and patted Xiao Jinglan on the shoulder, "Don’t worry, even if he pays lip service, it’s nothing to be afraid of; I have it all figured out."
"That’s good," Xiao Jinglan patted her chest, "So I’ll just do the rest as you said?"
"Yeah."
...
The weather of early spring had noticeably warmed up, and the noontime sunlight felt especially comforting.
Lu Zhaozhao even came to Song Sinian’s office wearing just a thin sweater.
"Zhaozhao, you’re wearing so little, you’ll catch a cold, don’t you know?" Xia Wenyan just entered Song Sinian’s office and was already frowning heavily.
"A girl must always keep warm. I’ve heard from people in the circle that if you don’t keep warm, you’ll suffer from back and leg pains when you get older!"
Lu Zhaozhao’s mouth twitched and she silently looked down at her clothing.
She felt warm enough given the day’s temperature, but now... Xia Wenyan had just said that.
Indeed, there’s a type of cold called ’your brother thinks you’re cold.’
Lu Zhaozhao’s eyes sought help from Song Sinian, but he only pretended to cough lightly and acted as if he hadn’t seen a thing.
He too thought Lu Zhaozhao was dressed too lightly; he had just asked his assistant to bring a blanket, but unfortunately, his wife didn’t listen to him.
Now that another person addressed the issue, Song Sinian, of course, took the opportunity to pass the buck.
Seeing Lu Zhaozhao look at Song Sinian, Xia Wenyan immediately put his hands on his hips and said, "It doesn’t matter even if Song Sinian has objections! You need to keep warm in the spring, do you understand?"
Saying this, he glanced at Pei Huai and then continued, "I’ll take Zhaozhao to put on another piece of clothing. You guys chat; we’ll be back in a bit."
With these words, Xia Wenyan promptly led Lu Zhaozhao out of the office.
Pei Huai watched Xia Wenyan’s retreating figure, scratching the bridge of his nose. Indeed, both of them were untouchable...