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Chapter 54: Chapter 54: So even this sycophant has his day?_1
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Ye Junqing sat beside her, noticing her interest: âWant to watch it?â
Ye Xingguang nodded, then quickly changed her mind. Why would she want to deal with that cancerous presence?
âBuy two tickets.â Ye Junqing said.
Fu Zhuo checked the time: âSir Junqing, itâs less than half an hour to the start, we probably canât get tickets now. This Ling Han is really popular, her concert tickets must have sold out a month in advance.â
The most crucial issue wasnât that they couldnât get tickets, but that Sir Junqing actually wanted to accompany a teenager to a concert. This was shockingly out of character for him!
Ye Junqing dismissed Fu Zhuoâs words, tossing out a sentence: âIf you canât get them, donât bother showing your face around me!â đđ»âŻđđ€đŠđđâŽđâŻđ.đ€đžđ
Fu zhuo: â .
Seeing Fu Zhuoâs deflated expression, Ye Xingguang suddenly felt relieved. Who knew this bootlicker would have his comeuppance?
After some thought, she spoke haughtily: âl want to sit in the front row, the best VIP seats up front, all other seats, Iâm not interested!â
Ye Junqing: âDid you hear that?â
Fu Zhuo:
Seething but unable to retaliate: âUnderstood.â
Then he slyly shot a glare at Ye Xingguang through the rearview mirror.
Ye Xingguang, sensitive to the glare, cried out, âHe glared at me, I want to get out of the car!â
âFu Zhuo.â The tone was dangerous.
Fu Zhuo instantly turned his face back, full of respect and sincerity: âSir
Junqing, 1 absolutely hadnât.â
âHe must be cursing me in his heart, I can read minds!â Ye Xingguang said indignantly.
âApologize to her.â
Fu Zhuo felt his world crumbling: âSir Junqing, I really didnât.â
âApologize.â
Fu Zhuo:
Fu Zhuo took a deep breath, suppressing the urge to scream at the ridiculous teenager, and reluctantly said: âIâm sorry, I was wrong, please forgive me, I promise to get you the best front row, VIP seats.â
Ye Xingguang relieved her frustration, tossing out two words dismissively: âNo need.â
Fu Zhuo silently chanted in his mind: I will endure, I will endure, Sir Junqing is just seizing the moment, when this passes, watch how I will deal with youâŠ
Arena.
Ling Hanâs concert, it hasnât even started, and itâs already packed with fans.
Ye Xingguang was sitting in the front row VIP seats, watching the crowds behind, with numerous glow sticks forming words: Han Han, we love youâŠ
The same words echoed over and over throughout the arenaâŠ
This was real popularity, it was overwhelming.
Who would have thought that an almost bankrupt third-rate star like her, after taking a regret pill, not only averted her fate but made an incredible comeback?
How wealthy must Ling Han be now?
Ye Xingguang pinched the donation contract in her bag, she had struck again!
She loved people like Ling Han who could seize opportunities and change their fate, and allow her to profit greatly in the process!
After all, not everyone had this kind of good luck. She had met people who had taken the regret pill, yet instead of making a comeback, their lives turned from bad to worse, making her lose money along the way, completely pointless.
Backstage at the concert, Ling Han had ushered out all the staff and sat alone in the dressing room, staring at her reflection in the mirror for almost half an hour, still unable to believe that all of this was real.
She clearly remembered sitting in a coffee shop, buying an implausible regret pill, then swallowing it down.
Following the pretty teenagerâs instructions, she concentrated, trying to recall the moment she most regrettedâŠ
Then she felt as if she had a dream.
In the dream, she really did return to that moment. She seized the opportunity, refusing to sign with the Giant Star agency, and then frantically fled from the Giant Star agencyâŠ.