Reborn to Outshine My Ex and His White Moonlight-Chapter 93 - Everything Goes Wrong
Chapter 93: Chapter 93 Everything Goes Wrong
Chapter 93 -93 Everything Goes Wrong
As soon as the car approached the apartment building and was about to stop, Gong Chen’s phone rang.
Lin Zhiyi heard the sound and glanced over, indeed it was Song Wanqiu.
The director and the security guard had not succeeded, and Song Wanqiu could not sit still.
To say that this matter had nothing to do with her, no one would believe it.
No, Gong Chen believed.
As soon as he answered the call, Song Wanqiu’s sobbing voice came from the other end.
Lin Zhiyi was sitting by the window and couldn’t hear clearly, only knowing that Song Wanqiu’s voice sounded as if she had suffered a great injustice.
Gong Chen’s voice became slightly softer, “I’ll be right over.”
At this moment, the car had just stopped, and Lin Zhiyi didn’t want to embarrass herself by listening any further, so she quickly opened the car door and got out.
Gong Chen reached out to stop her, “I have something on and won’t be getting out. I’ll ask the driver to stay and help you move your stuff.”
“Okay.”
Lin Zhiyi pulled away from his hand and left the car without looking back.
Gong Chen watched her leaving figure, his brow slightly furrowed, and then gestured to the driver and Chen Jin to help move the things.
Lin Zhiyi’s luggage had just been moved to the entrance of the apartment building when Gong Chen left.
She tugged at the strap over her shoulder, looked down, and picked up a box of books to the driver, “Please help me carry it to the elevator.”
The driver nodded, was about to bend down, but his phone rang.
He took out his mobile phone, blocked the number subconsciously, and stepped away to answer the call.
A minute later, the driver came back, smiling at Lin Zhiyi.
“Miss Lin, you can carry these small things yourself, since you probably did a lot of this before coming to the Gong Family. The Third Young Master has asked me to go pick up Mrs. Song.”
Mrs. Song?
Indeed, how could her matters compare to those of the Song Family?
Watching the driver’s two-faced attitude, she coldly said, “Go ahead and tell him, it’s pretty meaningless.”
The driver left with a snort.
Lin Zhiyi, not bothering to deal with him any further, looked down and pushed the stacked boxes toward the elevator.
Just as she was about to enter the elevator, it got stuck due to the uneven ground, and the boxes on top wobbled as if they were about to fall.
Instinctively, she reached out to catch the boxes, and the sharp edge of a box scratched her palm.
The piercing pain made her crouch down on the spot.
At that moment, the elevator next to her opened, and a well-dressed middle-aged woman walked out with a bag, immediately cursing upon seeing Lin Zhiyi blocking the elevator entrance.
“I was wondering why the elevator at my doorstep wasn’t coming up, turns out it was you blocking it. You are so young, how can your manners be so poor?”
“Sorry, I’ll leave right away.”
Knowing she was at fault, Lin Zhiyi, disregarding the pain in her hand, quickly pushed the boxes into the elevator.
The woman kept an eye on Lin Zhiyi as if surveilling her until she had stored everything inside the elevator, still sneering and mocking.
“After all, it’s an upscale community, how can they let just anyone in?”
“She’s so young yet living here? She must have done something shameful.”
Lin Zhiyi pursed her lips and fiercely pressed the elevator button to close the doors, thereby isolating these malicious insinuations.
Once upstairs, she moved her belongings into the apartment one by one.
Thinking about having to sleep at night, she rolled up her sleeves and began sorting out the room.
The two-bedroom apartment was well laid out and simply decorated, very suitable for someone who worked like her.
Over two hours later, Lin Zhiyi collapsed on the couch, exhausted, and found a comfortable position to pull out her phone.
The screen lit up, all filled with trending searches about Gong Chen and Song Wanqiu.
“Song Wanqiu falls ill, Third Young Master deeply concerned.”
The photo showed Gong Chen hurriedly entering the hospital and just as hastily leaving with Song Wanqiu.
Lin Zhiyi, now immune to these images, carelessly scrolled down a few pages where Song Wanqiu’s fans were celebrating in the comments section.
Turning off her phone, she stretched out to place it on the coffee table, but the cut on her hand hit the edge of the table, causing her to curl up in pain on the couch.
Looking at her slightly swollen cut, she felt like nothing was going right today and tears involuntarily welled up in her eyes.
She buried her face into the cushion, trying to calm her emotions.
At that moment, the phone rang.
It was Liu He.
“Zhiyi, how was your day today?” Liu He’s voice was filled with laughter, carrying profound meaning.
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“Not so good.” Lin Zhiyi took a deep breath.
“Really? Didn’t Lao San help you?”
“Mom, your back isn’t hurting anymore?” Lin Zhiyi said irritably, “I’ve already told you, stop trying to bring us together, it’s absolutely impossible.”
“It wasn’t me! He said…”
“Mom, please stop, it’s meaningless.” Lin Zhiyi said firmly.
Liu He sighed softly, “I thought you two could have a good talk.”
As Lin Zhiyi’s mother, how could she not see that Lin Zhiyi was holding back, targeting Gong Chen at every turn?
But… that was Gong Chen!
Even Liu He, as his sister-in-law, had to bow her head in front of him; how could Lin Zhiyi stand a chance against him?
She was actually afraid that Lin Zhiyi and Gong Chen would become enemies over that night’s incident!
Lin Zhiyi knew Liu He meant well and didn’t want to say much.
“Mom, I’m tired, I’m going to rest now.”
“Okay.”
…
Song Family.
Qin Shuang carefully helped Song Wanqiu sit down, glancing covertly at the indiscernible expression of Gong Chen across from them.
She said angrily, “Today’s crazy fans are really too terrifying, they even found the apartment. Thankfully, the security arrived in time, otherwise the consequences would have been unthinkable.”
Song Wanqiu, holding back tears, interrupted, “Mom, don’t talk nonsense, just treat it as a minor cold.”
Qin Shuang sighed, looking at Gong Chen with a look of sorrow for her daughter.
“Third Young Master, Wanqiu did all this for you. She knew you had an important collaboration coming up and was afraid that being harassed by crazy fans would affect you, so she kept her grievances to herself. But who would have thought that the fan would actually follow her home?”
As she finished speaking, Song Wanqiu leaned against Qin Shuang, tears rolling down her tender cheeks, turning a light red, invoking pity.
She silently wiped her tears, waiting for the man across from her to console her.
Gong Chen looked at his watch, his eyes darkened, and he said coldly, “Then I’ll have someone find that crazy fan, and once I find them…”
He lifted his eyes to look at the mother and daughter opposite him, his eyes shimmering with a chilling gleam. Even though he didn’t finish his sentence, anyone could guess the fate of that fan.
The mother and daughter’s hearts trembled, and Song Wanqiu’s tears hung in her eyelids, unsure if they should fall.
No, she couldn’t let Gong Chen find that fan.
After all, she had orchestrated everything.
Song Wanqiu quickly got up and sat beside Gong Chen, focusing on the bigger picture, “Third Young Master, you said you highly value the collaboration with President Yu, how could I distract you?”
“If the foreign collaboration company finds out, they might think even the Third Young Master of the Gong Family can’t protect his fiancée.”
Gong Chen turned his head to look at Song Wanqiu, “You endured all this for me?”
Song Wanqiu shyly smiled, “I’m willing to do it, as long as the collaboration goes smoothly, I can endure anything.”
Gong Chen slowly stood up, looking down at Song Wanqiu from above.
“Well, since you can endure so much, just keep enduring.”
Song Wanqiu did not understand Gong Chen’s meaning at first, but still nodded.
“Yes, as long as it’s good for Third Young Master, I’m more than happy.”
“I’ve prepared a gift for you, remember to check it.”
After saying that, Gong Chen left the Song Family.
Song Wanqiu was delighted, immediately thinking of the mysterious jewelry Gong Chen had mentioned to reporters.
It must be for her!
“Mom, Third Young Master still loves me! He’s still thinking of giving me gifts now?”
“Yes, yes, I always said Lin Zhiyi is not to be feared,” Qin Shuang smiled contentedly.
The next second, Song Wanqiu’s phone rang.
She hurriedly answered, listening to the voice on the other end, her face turned pale, and her hand trembled, dropping the phone to the ground.
