Chi Jiao had already seen enough of Chi Yan’s performance. She turned around and said goodnight to Chi Mingwei before going upstairs.
“Yanyan, if you really want to get along with your younger sister, don’t mention Lan Yunhan in front of her in the future,” Chi Mingwei said to the stunned Chi Yan after Chi Jiao had disappeared.
Even if Jiaojiao didn’t like Lan Yunhan, she definitely didn’t want to see Lan Yunhan and Chi Yan hanging around her.
When Chi Yan saw that Chi Mingwei was berating her because of Chi Jiao again, the jealousy in her heart burned like fire.
“I understand.” With that, Chi Yan stomped up the stairs in a huff.
When she returned to her room, Chi Yan was so angry that she threw her phone harshly on the bed.
At that moment, her phone rang.
Chi Yan looked at the caller ID. It was Yun Qiang.
She quickly picked up the call.
“Yanyan, the Almighty CJ has finally posted on Weibo. Did you see it?” Yun Qiang’s excited voice was heard.
“Ah!! I didn’t look at my phone just now!” Chi Yan’s unhappiness was instantly swept away, and her excitement was no less than Yun Qiang’s. “What did the Almighty say? Is it the release of a new product?”
She didn’t like many Weibo bloggers. The Almighty CJ was considered her first.
She just loved the face masks created by CJ so much.
She also wondered what kind of deity CJ was to be able to make such useful face masks.
“Yes, there will be a new product in a week, but there are only a hundred sets in the limited quantity. I wonder if we can snatch them!” Yun Qiang was also a die-hard fan of CJ.
“A hundred sets? Isn’t that too petty?” Chi Yan had already started calculating how she should snatch them. She hadn’t managed to get one the last time. This time, she had to have one no matter what. Otherwise, who knew when she would have the chance again?
“Is CJ really not from the medical field? Why do I feel that he’s very proficient in pharmacology?” Yun Qiang had always been curious about CJ’s identity.
“I think it should be the nickname of some big shot in the medical field,” Chi Yan said with a smile.
Chi Yan and Yun Qiang chatted for a while before hanging up. Then, she quickly opened her Weibo and sent CJ a private message.
Chi Jiao had just come out of her room after a shower. She picked up her phone and opened Weibo while walking to the water dispenser to get some water.
Just then, she received a private message.
It’s Chi Yan: “Almighty CJ, I like you so much. I would like to pre-order your upcoming new product. The price is not a problem.”
Chi Jiao saw a familiar profile picture and name.
It was actually Chi Yan?
She ignored the private message and did not reply.
All the products that she released had to be given out via lucky draw. Everyone relied on their luck. Many like Chi Yan were willing to spend a ton of money to buy her products. Many were richer than her.
Still, as mentioned, she really wasn’t short of money.
…
The night gradually darkened while small snowflakes continued to fall outside.
It was already midnight, and there was no longer anyone on the remote streets.
“Help!” Panicked shouts could be heard on the quiet street, followed by hurried footsteps.
A girl was only wearing a thin school uniform tattered beyond recognition. The exposed skin was full of injuries, and there were very serious scars on her face as well.
As she ran with a limp, she turned her head back to look, as if afraid that something would catch up with her.
Her face was filled with terror.
No one heard the girl’s cry for help. This was the suburbs, and most of the buildings weren’t built properly. It was almost impossible for anyone to be passing by here at night.
A huge sense of despair enveloped the girl, but she knew that she couldn’t stop. She had to keep running.
She would only have a chance of survival if she found someone to help her.
