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"Why are you interfering in my work?" Ji Rufeng took a deep breath and resisted the urge to tear his calm face apart as she asked in a cold voice.

"Why?" Mo Chenyuan finally turned to look at her. His fingers tapped on the table lightly as he sized her up with an indifferent gaze, as if he was sizing up a commodity. A sneer flashed across his mouth and every word he spat out pierced the heart, "Of course it's because... I don't want to see that disgusting face again. "

The woman who had sunk under him hugged, or even kissed, another man just because she was filming. Just thinking about that scene, a never-ending darkness emerged in Mo Chenyuan's heart. He was so angry that he wanted to kill someone!

Even if he threw away his woman, she was not to be touched!

"Disgusting face?" Ji Rufeng could not help but sneer at the familiar face of Mo Chenyuan. Suddenly, she felt cold all over her body, as if she had never really understood this person before. Ji Rufeng clenched her fist and smiled sarcastically, "You look at my disgusting face every day for eight years, but it's been so long since I've caused you so much trouble."

"Using work to deal with me? Heh, you really do hold nothing back! "

Ji Rufeng felt like she was going to explode from the anger! The heavens wanted to send Mo Chenyuan to deal with her. First, she was thrown away for some reason, and finally, even her work had to be set up. She never knew that Mo Chenyuan was so ruthless.

Mo Chenyuan stared at her for a while and suddenly smiled. He looked at her coldly and said with disdain, "So you want to be a celebrity? Do you know how other people describe female celebrities? "

"Heh." Mo Chenyuan sneered and ridiculed her word by word, "It's just — high, remember, woman!"

High level memory girl?

No one could remain indifferent after being insulted like this. Ji Rufeng's entire body was trembling, as though she had used all the strength in her body to suppress the anger that was crazily surging in her heart. She tightly clenched her fists, and her entire body was on the verge of exploding, "Mo, Chen, Yuan! Don't challenge my endurance limit! What I want to do has nothing to do with you? What right do you have to meddle in my life? "

It didn't matter at all...

How can it not matter?

They were enemies who hated their father to the death!

"Hur Hur Hur Hur." Mo Chenyuan put his hand on his forehead as if he had heard a big joke. He smiled until his shoulders trembled, then he looked up with his dark eyes narrowed, lowered his head and wrote a cheque. He casually threw it at her feet and raised his eyebrows at her, "This can be counted as your hard work for the past few years."

As he spoke, his cold black eyes were filled with arrogance.

This move was really ruthless. Did he really treat her as a call-girl to be used against?

It should be a pleasure to trample on her pride, right? Ji Rufeng lowered her head to look at the cheque by her feet, a bitter smile barely audible at the corner of her mouth.

She bent down to pick up the cheque and played with it in her hand. Then, she looked towards Ji Rufeng with no additional expression on her face, making it hard to tell if her tone was sarcastic or not, "This is what I deserve. Even if I were to find a potential customer, eight years should be enough, right?"

"No, maybe more than this?" Ji Rufeng wiped the sadness from her eyes as if she was amused by her own words. She chuckled softly and her shoulders trembled slightly.