标题: 失业后我回去继承亿万家产

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Chapter 43: Call Me Big Brother

Some time later, Luo Qiao gradually came out of her shock after making sense of the situation. Feeling rather flattered, she mumbled to herself, “I’m actually so likeable?”

She scratched her head a little. It was… it was slightly embarrassing.

Ming Siran suddenly chuckled out loud. The deep laughter that flowed from his throat was rather attractive to listen to.

Hearing it, Luo Qiao lifted her head and gave him a puzzled look. “What are you laughing at?”

“Nothing.” The man’s expression was laid back as he looked at her through narrowed eyes. Why was his posture so seductive? Then he said casually, “I find you very adorable.”

“…”

Luo Qiao was stunned for about two seconds, her mind thrown into a blank by his unexpected compliment. When she realized he was praising her, she turned red in the ears and quickly looked away, at the same time saying, “What are you talking about… are you feeling okay…”

Thoroughly confused, she mindlessly scrolled through the Hot Searches. As she did so, she accidentally clicked into an entry made by the boss of Huaxiao Entertainment.

She froze.

Some of the netizens had said that a few top celebrities were promoting the magazine featuring her on the cover, and all these top celebrities were from Huaxiao Entertainment.

But she didn’t remember ever making contact with the boss of this agency.

A netizen posted an entry on Hot Weibo:

Check it out! Some fellow classmates sent me this, this is how the boss of Huaxiao Entertainment looks!!!

There was a picture below:

It was a picture of a man leaning against the side of a car. A cigarette hung from between his lips as he stood there, bathed ambiguously in a stunning portrait of shadow and light. He seemed to be smiling. There was something reckless and frivolous about him, he reeked of masculinity.

Comments:

[Freaking hell?!! What sort of supreme human being is this?]

[Woah, seriously not bad!!]

[Hot damn, he’s so gorgeous my legs are giving way…]

[No exaggeration, everything I like in a man, he’s got it!!]]

[What’s his relationship with Luo Qiao? I already have a lengthy x-rated drama playing in my imagination!!]

[Isn’t Luo Qiao too lucky, to be favored by such a hunk!]]

Luo Qiao: ???

How imaginative. There were certainly no hunks giving her any pampering.

At this point Ming Siran’s cell phone sounded an alert. It was a WeChat and he tapped on into it in a rather distracted manner.

Fu Jiuxiao: …

Fu Jiuxiao: It seems there’s a scandal between your ex-girlfriend and I…

Ming Siran: ?

The next moment, he received a screenshot of those comments.

“…”

There was a heavy, foreboding silence in the air.

Ming Siran lifted his hand and pressed it against his forehead. He immediately tossed his cell phone aside, cursed and swore quietly under his breath.