C3 Inaction?

"Yes, I'm home." Hsu Yiyi gently patted her son's head, and then looked up at Cheng Xinyue who had an unpleasant expression. Her patience had run out, "Miss Cheng Xinyue, right? "There is no law in this country that states that the citizens of the country must know a big star like you. There must be a limit to your narcissism, and celebrities are public figures after all. For you to be so arrogant and disrespectful, it is simply a disgrace to the domestic entertainment industry."

Cheng Xinyue held her phone and gritted her teeth in anger. "You woman, what did you say?"

She had been famous for many years, had a strong family background, and was the youngest double in line. It could be said that she had been doted upon by thousands, and no one had ever dared to insult her like this!

Hsu Yiyi held her son in her arms. Even though she was half a head shorter than Cheng Xinyue, she didn't lose out in the slightest. "Also, without permission to check other people's phones, I can sue you for violating my privacy."

Hsu Zijin pouted and reached out his hand in annoyance, "Auntie, return my mom's phone, stealing other people's things is a crime."

When Hsu Yiyi heard her son's childish words, the gloom in her heart vanished. She couldn't help but laugh as she kissed him. "You're right, brat. You already know what a criminal act is."

Hsu Zijin wiped the saliva off his face with a deadpan expression, "Mommy, such a simple logic. Even a three year old child knows it, I am already more than four years old."

Hsu Yiyi's smile became even more cheerful. Naturally, she could tell that Hsu Zijin was implying that Cheng Xinyue was even inferior to a three year old child.

Hsu Yiyi thought to herself: By now, this great star is probably angry to the point of having a heart attack.

But when she raised her head, she saw that Cheng Xinyue looked as if she had seen a ghost. She stared closely at Hsu Zijin's face, as if she had seen something unbelievable. She didn't even care about getting angry. "How can it be so similar?"

Looking at her instantly burning gaze, Hsu Yiyi subconsciously became alert and hugged her son tightly, "Miss Cheng, if there's nothing else, can I trouble you to step aside? We're going home. "

Hsu Zijin also obediently lied on Hsu Yiyi's shoulder and only gave her the back of her head.

"I'm sorry, I was reckless just now. I thought you were one of those crazy private meals." In the blink of an eye, Cheng Xinyue seemed to have become a completely different person as she smiled generously and said, "I'll return the phone to you, then I'll apologize for my rude behavior just now." "This money..."

With that, she took out her wallet from her bag. A glint flashed across Hsu Yiyi's eyes, and her expression returned to indifference. "No need. It was just a misunderstanding."

She put away her phone and left. She didn't know why, but the way Cheng Xinyue followed him like his shadow made her a little uneasy.

… ….

Inside the luxurious and tidy apartment, the uniform grey-black atmosphere caused the atmosphere to be a little stifling.

"Director Yeh, I heard that the stinky brat has already returned to his home country. His Hangfeng Entertainment s have always wanted to cooperate with the copyright for « Boundless Darkness ». This time, the authorities are even more so creating momentum, saying that they are already negotiating a partnership with the author." The assistant dutifully prepared and sent the information regarding 'Boundless Dark' to the email, but the author's information was pathetically scarce, "I've already contacted that stinking brat's assistant, but the other party's attitude is ambiguous. No matter how good the conditions we give, the other party seems to have concerns."

"No information on the author?" Yeh Jinxuan opened the email and skimmed through it, but he couldn't find the information he was looking for. He frowned.

The assistant could feel the boss's displeasure even through the phone. She quickly said, "Director Yeh is too mysterious..." "

"Boundless Dark" is one of the few literary works that combines suspense and love perfectly. It is rich in connotation and reveals the alternating truth between good and evil.

As everyone knew, the author of "Boundless Darkness", "Smelly Boy", had a mysterious identity and never accepted any interviews. The public guessed that the author was a man with a lot of experience in life.

"Yes," Yeh Jinxuan acknowledged, "contact the author of 'Boundless Dark' as soon as possible. This time, I must get the copyright for the collaboration and let him know the conditions."

Otherwise, the family would be in an endless uproar.

Speak of the devil, the devil is here.

The screen of his phone lit up again. Yeh Jinxuan cut off his assistant's call and lit up a cigarette instead. He took two sips leisurely, looking sexy and repulsive.

Yeh Jinxuan frowned, pulled out a chair, and went out with his cellphone. He walked directly to the stairwell in the corridor, and only then did he pick up the phone, "Grandma, what's the matter?"

"Why did you make Xinyue cry again? [The girl has put down her pride to such an extent, how can you not appreciate her kindness?] "Don't tell me you really want to be a gay!" Realizing what she said, she lowered her voice, "Jinxuan, you are only thirty years old in the blink of an eye. We are the third generation members of the Ye Family, we can't let the incense go to you, otherwise, how can I face your dead father? It's fine if you don't want to mess with a woman, but Xinyue is your fiancée. Didn't you succeed once five years ago? Why don't you have the heart to wait for me for another five years? "

Seeing that the other side was about to start crying again, Yeh Jinxuan rubbed his hands …

He rubbed between his eyebrows, a little impatient. "Grandma, what can I do if I can't stand up to women?" "Just take me for a gay!"

Yeh Jinxuan suddenly turned around, his eyes were like a ferocious leopard's, then he saw a woman with a door handle in one hand and a garbage bag in the other. The two of them looked at each other, and the woman's face seemed to flush quickly, but she calmed down very quickly, "Continue, let me give you some soy sauce."

She walked towards the elevator with calm steps, but her mind was in a mess: This man who looked as if he was made of stone was not even able to lift a finger! It was no wonder that Miss Cheng had seduced him earlier. He had the heart to push the great beauty away, and when he saw her, he had even run away as if he had seen a ghost!

This person was most likely sick, and the woman was not an infectious disease. What did she have to do with him?

The confused little woman had completely forgotten that there was a little pudding behind her. Hsu Zijin saw his handsome uncle staring at his mother at the staircase. He pouted unhappily and suddenly shouted, "Mom, isn't the gay that uncle is talking about?"

Yeh Jinxuan's mouth twitched as his gaze fell on the little pudding on the face. His pupils contracted once again — this child...

A white whirlwind whirled around and Hsu Yiyi hugged her son vigilantly. Looking at the man's ferocious expression, she hurriedly said, "Children's words are always spoken without restraint!"