
The three-year-old Xiao Bao was unable to understand marriage, but he immediately cheered after Xia Wanyuan said that she would always be by his side.
It was only after he got into the car that Jun Shiling realized that he had acted a little abnormally today. Pressing his fingers against his temple, he thought he must have also been from a recent frequent encounter.
The ringing tone of the phone broke the silence in the car all of a sudden, and he picked up the phone.
"Young Master, there are some negative comments about Miss Xia online. Do you need a corporate public relations team to help deal with them?"
"Lin Jing, don't try to be smart." Displeasure flashed across Jun Shiling's eyes, and he hung up the phone.
Hearing the beeping sound of the phone being shut down, Lin Jing was confused. Could he have guessed wrong?
The car has left the suburbs. As the person in charge of such a large company, Jun Shiling had to check the pile of documents even when he was in the car.
They passed through traffic lights and the car stopped. Jun Shiling rubbed his brows, put down the documents, and looked out the car window.
The car window faces the bus stop. It seems like a long time ago the poster at the stop was replaced. It looks a little dilapidated.
But the dilapidated environment could not hide the beauty of the person on the poster.
It was an advertisement for a skin care product. His long hair and fallen crow covered his delicate shoulders like a silk waterfall. She had thin eyebrows, bright eyes, and a perfect smile, showing off her overly flamboyant beauty.
It was the advertising poster Xia Wanyuan had picked up when she first debuted. In the past two years, Xia Wanyuan's reputation had gradually deteriorated. Since then, very few advertisers have approached it to create more ads. The pictures were hung two years ago.
The red light turned green and the car continued to move forward. Jun Shiling pulled his gaze from the poster.
In the villa, Chen Yun's angry voice came from the phone on the sofa.
"Hi! Can you hear me? Hiya! Xia Wanyuan, I told you! You're not allowed to cause any more trouble for me, do you hear me? Stay home until you join the drama production team!"
The phone is still connected to the call. Xia Wanyuan fell silent to this talkative and rambling manager. He kept calling her after hanging up the phone once. It made him even more upset with her.
Therefore, Xia Wanyuan threw her phone aside while continuing to babble and apply a face mask on her face. He has just learned how to take care of his skin in a modern way and will make the most of it.
Ten minutes later, the call finally ended.
Xia Wanyuan tapped on the face mask on her face lightly. According to the internet, he can remove the mask when it is half dry. Xia Wanyuan went to the bathroom with a zombie-like face to clear the liquid from her face.
Touching her chewy and baby-like skin, Xia Wanyuan could only sigh. It really wasn't bad to be reborn as a younger version of himself.
Xia Wanyuan sat on the sofa and picked up the phone. He had rarely used it since he had come here because he was unfamiliar with it.
However, Chen Yun had called her twice to tell her about the popular search for her on Weibo. He was hated again. However, what made him curious was what this 'Weibo' was.
The original owner of the body was often scolded online, so other than when he needed to post on Weibo, he wouldn't see it. Therefore, the Weibo app icon is placed mainly in places that are difficult to access. Xia Wanyuan took a long time to find him.
As he clicked on it, he was blinded by a series of red dots. There were countless private messages and comments, and one of them scolded him.
On Weibo's third trending page, it reads "Xia Wanyuan has been reduced to eating street food due to bankruptcy".
Xia Wanyuan was a little speechless. It was definitely something delicious.
Clicking on a trending topic, he noticed some marketing accounts had posted some photos of him happily eating boiled chicken. He took a quick glance and saw that his comments were mostly sarcastic.
The Great Wicked Wolf: Serving it properly. Let's see if he can still show off his wealth. This is karma.
Nothing important: What is the mistake of boiled chicken so that it is worth eating? He humiliated a boiled chicken.
Cutie Xiao Ruan: Am I the only one who thinks that she looks so cute when eating it?
The people who commented below all agreed that Xiao Ruan should do an eye examination.
The internet is full of hateful comments. Xia Wanyuan simply glanced over to scan the mass message addressed to her. After all, they were all insults and ridicule. It's okay to just look at it, but there's no need to take it to heart.
However, they continued to scold the owner of the body for being ugly and having poor acting skills.
After watching the video posted by the anti-fans to mock her, Xia Wanyuan slightly nodded. He agreed with what the netizens said.
An awkward conversation and a stiff expression were indeed not good acting skills.
When Chen Yun called just now, not only did he mention the matter, he had also sent his script electronically.
Xia Wanyuan took the bright red strawberry from the table and placed it in her mouth. In the past, even in the royal palace, he rarely ate those fruits. That's sweet. Squinting her eyes in focus, Xia Wanyuan opened the script that Chen Yun had given her, taking the time to read it quietly.
***
The music is deafening. In a luxurious nightclub, several young men and women gather, drink and play games.
"Hey, why can't we contact Xia Wanyuan for the past two days?" A young girl with pink hair raised her wine glass. There was obvious damage in his eyes.
"I can't reach him either. I heard from my father that the shares of the Xia family have fallen and their shares have been diluted. They're pretty much cursed."
"He deserves it. Look how arrogant he usually is. How funny he thinks we like hanging out with him."
"Tell me about that. I even heard that the demons from the Xia family had been drinking in the nightclub every day. He must have suffered a blow from bankruptcy."
Xia Wanyuan was always praised by her friends because her family background was better than her friends. In the past, when those people saw Xia Wanyuan, they would always call her Sister Xia. Now that the Xia family was in trouble, they were the first to hit him when he fell.
***
There were very few black pieces of furniture in the large bedroom of the Jun family home, making the silence and void even more visible. If not for the occasional keyboard tap, one would have thought the room was empty.
Jun Shiling saw Xia Wanyuan's detailed introduction on the computer. He did not find anything wrong with it, even now that he had gained more information about what he had been doing every day.
It was as if he had suddenly turned into a different person overnight. He specifically had people check Xia Wanyuan's phone and the villa's surveillance that night. There was no outside contact with him.
How could he have changed so drastically overnight? Jun Shiling involuntarily tapped his finger on the table. After a long time, he closed his laptop and walked to the bed to sleep.
The entire manor fell into silence. The large room seemed to have no signs of life.
The next morning, the car Lin Jing had sent arrived at the villa.
"Miss Xia, the apartment is ready. You can move there today."
After eating, Xia Wanyuan got into the car. Since everything that was left was all left behind by the original owner of the body, he brought nothing with him. He could cook, but he was too lazy to do it himself. Therefore, he brought Nanny Li to the apartment and left the other servants in the villa.
The new apartment is located in a very expensive building in the heart of the city. Although it was just an apartment, it was designed inside a very beautiful complex.
There is a water source in the house that water all kinds of flowers and plants that grow there. There is also an indoor swimming pool near the French window. The overall home decor was very simple and elegant, all of which Xia Wanyuan liked.
Xia Wanyuan was satisfied. The development of technology is truly a magical thing. In the past, even though he enjoyed the highest level of care, compared to the comfort brought by modern technology today, there was still a huge difference.
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