Liang Zixuan thought that Jiang Ning would be able to learn her lessons this time. She didn't expect that Jiang Ning would still try to talk her way out of it.
What was the point of fighting with her continuously?
Cursing at her would only result in Jiang Ning losing a chunk of her flesh or vomiting a mouthful of blood.
Was it interesting?
Only those who were truly incompetent would scold someone in this manner!
Liang Zixuan pursed her lips and chuckled softly. "Oh, okay."
With that, she tugged on Zeng Zhelan's sleeve. "Let's continue."
Jiang Ning's brain exploded. She watched dumbfoundedly as Liang Zixuan and Zeng Zhelan continued to discuss the song. She stood dumbstruck on the spot.
Just an 'okay'?
She was still so indifferent, as if she didn't care about her threat at all.
If looks could kill, Jiang Ning would have killed Liang Zixuan hundreds of times over by now.
After talking for a while, Liang Zixuan saw that Jiang Ning was still not leaving. She raised her head and looked at Jiang Ning. "You want me to send you off?"
Jiang Ning: "..."
After a long while, Jiang Ning regained her strength. She was so angry that her face turned red. She shouted at Liang Zixuan. "Liang Zixuan, don't you understand what I mean?"
Liang Zixuan nodded. "I understand."
Jiang Ning gritted her teeth in anger. "Did you really understand? I am threatening you!"
"Yeah, that's right." Liang Zixuan smiled faintly. "But so what?"
This time, Jiang Ning was really angry. Throughout her life, she had never been this angry before. "Liang Zixuan, what does this mean? Do you think I can't do anything to you? Do you think that just because you won the award, you will be able to reach the sky?"
Liang Zixuan smiled indifferently. "I guess so."
"You!" Jiang Ning's chest was heaving up and down. Her eyes caught sight of the guitar lying on the side. She wanted to rush over to pick it up and throw it away.
After following Liang Zixuan for so long, Zeng Zhelan naturally knew the importance of that guitar to her. She put down what she was holding in her hand and quickly got up, snatching the guitar from Jiang Ning's hand. "Jiang Ning, don't be a scoundrel just because you lost. As a person, you have to be self-ashamed."
With that, Zeng Zhelan handed the guitar to Liang Zixuan.
Liang Zixuan took the guitar and took out a wet tissue, and wiped the spot where Jing Ning had touched while saying coldly, "Jiang Ning, I didn't want to argue with you at first, but you've targeted me repeatedly. Since you don't want to lose this time, then good."
Liang Zixuan raised her head and looked at Jiang Ning coldly. "No matter what tricks you try in the future, I'll keep you company! I will return it to you ten times, a hundred times! If you don't believe me, try it!"
Jiang Ning knew Liang Zixuan had no background, but she was still covered in a cold sweat from the cold light flashing in Liang Zixuan's eyes. Her eyes were very cold, as if she were out of hell, and her whole body radiated a coldness that pierced her (Jiang Ning) bones.
She unconsciously took a step back, her heart trembling. "You don't scare me! I'm the heir of SAIC International, how can I be afraid of you?!"
Liang Zixuan put her guitar on the chair and looked at Jiang Ning with a cold smile. "Try it!"
Jiang Ning didn't even know how she walked out of Liang Zixuan's studio. Only after she had carried her things out of Han Group and sat in her own car, did she finally let out a sigh of relief.
Liang Zixuan was clearly a twenty-year-old girl, how come she had such a terrifying expression?
After getting off work in the evening, Liang Zixuan left the parking lot while sitting in Han Yuanjun's car. As she looked outside of the car window, she suddenly saw a familiar figure among the crowd of employees who had finished their work at the building's entrance.
She frowned, turned her head away as if she hadn't seen him.
Han Yuanjun noticed that her expression suddenly turned ugly and asked worriedly, "What's wrong?"
Liang Zixuan shook her head. "It's nothing. I just saw Wei Guowei at the entrance of the company."
The moment she finished, Wei Guowei called.
When Liang Zixuan saw the caller ID, she impatiently placed the phone beside her ear and asked, "What's the matter?"
Wei Guowei asked in a deep voice, "Where are you now?"
Liang Zixuan snorted. "It's time to go out of work. Of course, I'm going home. Where else can I go?"
Wei Guowei's heavy breath was heard from the receiver. "I want to see you!"
Liang Zixuan was not surprised at all. She calmly said, "If there's anything you want to say, say it. If you don't have anything to say, just shut up."
"You!" Wei Guowei's angry voice was heard. "Liang Zixuan, I am your father. Is this how you treat your own father?"
This again?!
Liang Zixuan really felt that Wei Guowei and Jiang Ning were the same people. How could they not have brains?
Even though he knew she wouldn't ingest the bait, couldn't he get something new?
Facing a pig-like opponent, Liang Zixuan obviously lost her patience. "Are you going to talk or not? If you don't, I'm hanging up!"
"Wait …" Wei Guowei hesitated for a moment and finally compromised. "Alright, let's talk over the phone."
Liang Zixuan remained silent, waiting for him to continue.
"You seem to be doing quite well at Han Group now. Go and tell Han Yuanjun that he should find a movie for Xiaoqing to act in. If you couldn't get her a role in a movie, then the TV show is fine as well."
Liang Zixuan was so angry that she started laughing. "Wei Xiaoqing is still thinking of acting in a movie? Wei Guowei, do you think I owned Han Group Media? I'm going to find Han Yuanjun? How shameless do you think I am? If I look for him, will he agree to my unreasonable request? You are praising me too much!"
Han Yuanjun turned and glanced at her. He smiled and stroked her hair.
Liang Zixuan looked at him and gave him a mischievous smile.
Wei Guowei was so angry that his face flushed. "Liang Zixuan, don't pretend to be pure! Don't think that I don't know. Now that you climbed onto Han Yuanjun's bed, how could he not listen to you?"
For a father to speak of his own daughter in such a manner, who wouldn't be angry?
Even if Liang Zixuan was such a person, why should she help Wei Xiaoqing?
"Wei Guowei, I'll say it again. Even if I climbed onto Han Yuanjun's bed, I did it to pull Wei Xiaoqing down from the altar! If you don't want your precious daughter to die even more miserably, then keep pestering me and find trouble with me. See if Wei Xiaoqing will be able to live!"
With that, she hung up the phone and blacklisted Wei Guowei's number.
She had always wanted to do that, but she had always forgotten about it.
This time, she did not hesitate to add Wei Guowei, Wei Xiaoqing, and Hou Yingyi's number into the blacklist.
None of those people would bother her in the future.
Han Yuanjun moved his hand from Liang Zixuan's head to her shoulder.. With a little force, she fell into his embrace.