Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji-Chapter 30

Ye Shengge walked into Star Brilliance’s office, having a flair about her.

Star Brilliance’s office wasn’t huge. Celebrities and their teams were often out, so few people were stationed permanently in the office.

All the staffers greeted her, “Sister Shengge.”

Ye Shengge also smiled and nodded at them.

She was used to being called ‘Sister Shengge’, and sometimes she forgot that she was only twenty-one years old. Almost everyone in the company was older than her, including the artists.

“Sister Shengge, Boss Mu is waiting for you in the meeting room,” her assistant Lin Qi whispered, “but he doesn’t seem to be in a good mood.”

Ye Shengge curled her lips. “What’s wrong?”

“This morning, Miss Mu and Boss Mu came together, and I heard Miss Mu wheedling Boss Mu. She said that you spent the night with a male stranger last night… and that she will have pictures soon, but later, out of nowhere, Miss Mu suddenly started to flip out and smashed her phone.”

All the journalists were in the police station, and Mu Xiaoya couldn’t get in contact with any of them, so she had failed to provide any evidence. There was no way she wouldn’t be mad.

Ye Shengge’s eyes glinted. She said, “Well done.”

She then opened the door of the meeting room and walked in. She saw Mu Xiaoya leaning against Mu Yanhuai’s shoulder, whimpering. They looked very close.

Mu Yanhuai saw Ye Shengge, then he pushed away the woman leaning on him and looked at Ye Shengge solemnly.

“Where did you go last night?” Mu Yanhuai stared at her as if he’d figured something out. “Where did the rumor come from?”

“Rumor? You heard if from Mu Xiaoya, didn’t you?” Ye Shengge smiled. “Now I understand it. As long as I’m your fiancé, Xiaoya will always hate me. I’m starting to wonder whether that clip is real or not.”

Mu Yanhuai was dazed, “What nonsense are you spouting, Shengge?”

“Rumor? There were journalists trying to get to you today. They wouldn’t have done it if they didn’t have evidence.” Mu Xiaoya stood up, staring at her. “You must’ve done something terrible to my brother.”

“What journalists? I have no idea.” Ye Shengge blinked, looking innocent. “Where did you hear that from, Xiaoya? I’m not an artist. Why would they come for me? Do you really think it’s necessary?”

Mu Xiaoya was suddenly rendered speechless. She had been ready to confront Ye Shengge for when she had tried to frame her, but she had never expected Ye Shengge to play dumb.

The journalists had gone to the hotel to confront her, yet all of them had lost contact, and she couldn’t get in touch with any of them.

“Okay. It’s just a misunderstanding. Let’s forget about it.” Mu Yanhuai tried to mediate. “Shengge, Xiaoya’s a bit spoiled. I don’t want to hear this kind of ridiculous assumption again.”

“Ridiculous?” Ye Shengge smiled, but she actually felt pained. “I feel like Xiaoya’s been treating me as her rival. I reckon she treats you as your man.”

She felt ridiculous as she hadn’t realized it until she had seen their affair.

Mu Xiaoya smiled disdainfully but smugly.

Yanhuai was her man.

“Shengge!” Mu Yanhuai yelled. “You weren’t this petty before.”

This again.

Ye Shengge suppressed her emotions.

One day, she would force that man to admit his relationship with Mu Xiaoya.

“I went to see Xu Xiangjie last night, and I have good news.” Ye Shengge changed the topic.

Mu Yanhuai’s eyes gleamed, “He’s going to give the lead actress role to Xiaoya?”