Chapter 469 - Running for Her Life (9)
Translator: Noodletown Translated Editor: Noodletown Translated
"Um… where did this crazy bitch come from? Where the hell did all the security go?" Her manager was bewildered as well.
Huo Mian smiled faintly at Zhao Qingya. "Ms. Zhao, you're brave, I can't believe that you tried to get rid of me."
"I don't know what you're talking about." Guilty, Zhao Qingya looked at Huo Mian.
After she contacted those people and gave them a 500,000 yuan down payment, they told her confidently that things would soon be taken care of.
The truth was, she once used the same method on a small celebrity who wanted to sleep her way to the top.
Soon after that, something happened to that woman, forcing her to leave the company and C City. She never resurfaced again.
A while back, just as she was planning to do the same thing to Mian Mian, she noticed that Su Yu lost interest before she even needed to do anything about it. That was great though, she didn't have to spend money.
Su Yu was using Huo Mian's photo as his phone's wallpaper; to her, that was serious. Her warning to Huo Mian didn't work, thus she was driven to seek alternative measures.
To her surprise, however, once the people she hired took the money, they disappeared.
She didn't have the courage to call them herself, so she went through a middle person. That person told her that there was no news of them and didn't know whether they succeeded.
At the time, she wondered if those people ran away with her money.
But then again, she didn't think that they would run away for a small amount like 500,000 yuan.
Therefore, she waited, but then Huo Mian came…
"Zhao Qingya, you know very well what I'm talking about. They've already confessed, why else would I be here?" Huo Mian glanced at Zhao Qingya with an icy expression.
Zhao Qingya's expression changed for a brief second before she laughed slyly. "What are you talking about? I don't understand you. Are you trying to trick me? Well, I won't fall for it."
"I wanted to teach you a lesson, but now I've changed my mind because I thought of a better idea."
Zhao Qingya got goosebumps from Huo Mian's smile that seemed to have some deeper meaning behind it…
Then, Huo Mian continued, "You should know that normally, I don't hurt those that don't cross me. However, if you hurt me, I will never forgive you."
"So what if you don't? Don't forget, I'm a celebrity under Imperial Star. President Su won't let anything happen to me…"
"Hmph… oh yeah? I'd like to see that for myself. I think… this is the last time I'll ever see your face."
"What do you mean by that?" Zhao Qingya panicked; Does Huo Mian have proof? Is she going to call the cops? / update by
She wasn't scared of the cops; as long as Su Yu helped her, she would be fine.
However, what Zhao Qingya didn't consider was, if Su Yu found out that she tried to get rid of Huo Mian, would he still protect her?
This woman's head was filled with evil thoughts and she wanted more than anything to get rid of Huo Mian that she forgot that she, herself, was on a layer of thin ice.
Unwilling to waste any more time with Zhao Qingya, Huo Mian stood up to leave…
Just as she was about to open the door, Su Yu came in…
Film press conferences were important, and Su Yu, as Imperial Star's president, would be interviewed as well.
"Huo Mian, why are you here?" Su Yu's shock turned into pleasant surprise upon seeing Huo Mian.
"Why am I here? Haha… you should ask your celebrity…" Then, Huo Mian shoved Su Yu aside, opened the door, and left.
"Huo Mian…" He wanted to ask her what happened, but she didn't even give him a chance.
Su Yu turned around to look at Zhao Qingya, with a slight frown on his face, "What happened?"
"I don't know either! She came in like a crazy person and slapped me on the face, look…" Zhao Qingya turned her face to him and cried, hoping to get his sympathy.
Her manager added, "Yeah, President Su, who is she? The press conference is starting soon, how is Qingya supposed to go on stage like that?"
"Why did she slap you?" Su Yu stared into her eyes and asked, word for word.
"I…"
