Return to the City: The Strongest King

Chapter 2427 - 2225: You Should Have a Bodyguard Too_6

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"You really are something, Kong Siman just arrived a few days ago, and you have her working for you every day. Now look at what happened, you made trouble, how do you expect Wang Gang to feel!" Miao Qingqing said to Song Xiaodong.

"Wang Gang isn't a fool, I invited Miss Kong to our Su Family Courtyard because I think she's talented, not to set her up." Song Xiaodong replied.

On the third floor, Wang Gang was speaking with Kong Siman.

"Sir, rest assured, Mr. Song treats me well. This matter has nothing to do with him; it was my mishandling." Kong Siman said to Wang Gang.

"I know, I know, you're sensible and obedient, and Song Xiaodong noticed your character and talent. Work hard with him, but always keep a mind, as you're still an outsider to him." Wang Gang said.

"Sir, I don't think Song Xiaodong is like that. He's indeed quite nice to me."

"Don't be fooled by his false kindness, giving you small favors that make you loyal to him. Beware of being sold out when the time comes!"

"I understand, sir."

"It's a pity for you. Even though there's a promising future with Mr. Song, here in the Su Family, you lack support, alone and helpless like Lin Daiyu. Honestly, I somewhat regret agreeing to Song Xiaodong back then." Wang Gang told Kong Siman.

"Sir, I think you're overthinking it. Song Xiaodong isn't a petty person; he's broad-minded and unbiased. When I got injured, he personally treated me, brought me to the courtyard, and arranged dedicated staff to care for me. His wives often come over to see if I need anything, and they all seem kindhearted." Kong Siman said to Wang Gang.

"That's good, that's good. I'm not worried about Wang Chao, but I'm anxious about you. What will I tell your father if you're hurt in the future here!" Wang Gang said, with tears dropping from his eyes.

"Sir, don't worry. I can take care of myself."

"Well, look at you now, let's hope so…"

"I'm tired, I'm leaving. You rest and heal well."

"Okay, sir."

The young man pushed Wang Gang downstairs.

"Old Mr. Wang." Song Xiaodong hurried to Wang Gang's side.

"Mr. Song, I'm dying, just promise me one thing!" Wang Gang, trembling, stretched out his hands to Song Xiaodong.

"Old sir, what's this about?" Song Xiaodong crouched down to ask.

"Take care of Xiaoman for me!" Wang Gang said, tears falling from his eyes.

Song Xiaodong was also moved, held Wang Gang's hand tightly, and told him: "Old sir, rest assured, Miss Kong is already part of the Su Family. As long as I'm here, she won't face any grievance. As for Jin Haicheng who let fans attack Miss Kong yesterday, I'll definitely settle this with her!"

"Jin Haicheng? Is that the name?" Wang Gang asked Song Xiaodong.

"Yes."

"Got it. I'm entrusting Xiaoman to you, I hope you treat her well. Goodbye, Mr. Song."

"Goodbye, old sir."

On his way home, Wang Gang took out his phone and, trembling, dialed a number in Beijing.

"Xiao Wu?"

"Teacher?"

"It's me."

"How are you, teacher? Is your health okay?"

"I'm dying, just being alive is good enough."

"Don't say that, teacher!"

"I need to talk to you."

"Whatever you need, teacher."

"Do you know Jin Haicheng?"

"No, I don't."

"A star, yesterday her fans beat someone right in front of her, while she sat beside drinking."

"Oh, Jin Haicheng, I know about that news."

"The one beaten was my goddaughter!"

"What?"

"I need you to teach her a lesson!"

"She's really asking for it in the entertainment world! Wait for it, teacher, I'll blacklist her!"

"Do whatever you want!"

"Okay, teacher, just watch."

Overnight, Jin Haicheng, the once sizzling starlet, a lead actress in idol dramas, vanished entirely from public view.

Advertisements, news, TV dramas, movies, magazines, newspapers, internet — all media where people might see anything about Jin Haicheng had disappeared.

Jin Haicheng sat on the hotel's big bed, wearing a loose sleepwear, her bra strap slipping to one side, eyes swollen from crying, Miss Zhang sighed on the sofa opposite Jin Haicheng's bed.

"If you knew this would happen, why act like that before?"

"I warned you but you wouldn't listen. Now look, you can't earn 4 million anymore, not even 2 million, you need to refund the money you've earned!"

"You better go back to Dongguan quietly!"

"I don't accept this, why? She's just an employee at a weight-loss tea factory, how could she have such big connections?" Jin Haicheng said, gritting her teeth, clenching her fists, words spilling through the gaps of her teeth.

"That weight-loss tea really isn't anything special, but didn't I tell you it's backed by Minghe's Su Group? You already breached the contract, but why did you go meet her?"

"She invited me!"

"You think I didn't know what you're plotting? You just wanted to test her tone, see if she could offer higher endorsement fees than CoolWhisper Tea? Trying to be clever but ended up in loss, greedy enough to swallow an elephant!"

"If the money's at hand, I'd be a fool not to take it!"

"Go ahead, take that money, my phone's getting blown up. We've already lost seven notices, three ads, and countless calls demanding money!"

"When trouble comes, everybody pushes; when everything was fine, they lifted me up, and when trouble hit, they turned on me faster than flipping a curtain!"

"I'm going to find Director Zhou!"

"You think you can cozy up to Director Zhou? I admire your audacity! If you want to seek him, better do it soon; before things really reach the point of no return!"

"Fangfang, you're good, not mocking me!"

"I'd love to laugh at you, but your misfortune drags me down too. If you crash under my watch, who else would dare collaborate with me!"

"Fangfang, calm down, I'll go find Director Zhou now!"

At this moment, Director Zhou was heading towards Minghe.

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