Chapter 385
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After one episode, Jian Yiling became famous.
One after another, fans went to Jian Yumin's Weibo and left messages begging for Jian Yiling's Weibo.
[Minyu, I'm begging for your Weibo account! We want to be her fans.]
[Brother Yu, don't be so stingy. Your sister is yours, and your sister's IQ belongs to everyone!]
[Minyu, if you don't tell us your sister's Weibo, we're going to quit being your fan!]
However, Jian Yumin wasn't afraid of such a fan. Instead, he expressed that his sister didn't have a Weibo account.
She even directly announced on her Weibo that her sister was not an artist and hoped that everyone would not disturb her life.
But even so, no one gave up.
He even established a fan club for Sister Ling.
At the same time, some people compared her with Mo Shiyun.
Out of ten searches for Mo Shiyun, at least five of them were related to her. Everyone was talking about that episode of the show.
Mo Shiyun's high IQ character only lasted for one episode. In the second episode, it was completely destroyed by Jian Yiling.
There were already people on the internet who didn't like Mo Shiyun's sudden popularity. And thus, they seized the opportunity to laugh at her.
Mo Shiyun looked at the message on her phone. Then, she smashed her phone.
"Shiyun, what's wrong? Why are you angry? "Mo Huiqin asked when she saw Mo Shiyun lose her temper.
"Nothing," Mo Huiqin said through gritted teeth.
"Is it because of Jian Yiling?" Mo Huiqin guessed.
Mo Huiqin knew about it during that episode.
"It's okay," Mo Shiyun replied. She had calmed down. "Mother, don't worry. I'll take care of it."
Mo Shiyun said that she was fine. However, she didn't deny Mo Huiqin's guess. And thus, Mo Huiqin knew that Jian Yiling was the culprit behind her daughter's tantrum.
"Shiyun, what do you want to do?"
"It's nothing. It's just that sooner or later, I'll make the Jian family pay back for what they did to us."
Mo Huiqin frowned slightly. Looking at her daughter like this, she suddenly felt a little worried.
She had never wanted her daughter to come into contact with too many schemes. She wanted her daughter to live a simple and happy life.
Sigh, Mo Huiqin sighed inwardly. It was all her fault. She was incompetent, so her daughter had to go through all this.
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The hotel room was a little dim.
The computer on the table was playing a reality show. It was a video of the previous live broadcast.
The screen on the computer showed the scene of Jian Yiling and Jian Yumin hugging each other.
In the room, Jian Yubo sat alone in front of the chessboard. He was playing chess with himself.
The last chess piece fell. It was a dead end.
The female assistant rang the doorbell and came in. She first reported on the recent situation, including the resources that would be given to Mo Shiyun. She also reported on all the business developments of the Jian family.
Right now, Mo Shiyun could enjoy the best resources in the entertainment industry.
Then, Jian Yubo's personal butler delivered the ironed clothes.
Jian Yubo changed his clothes. As he did so, the burn scar on his back was revealed once again.
In fact, with the current plastic surgery technology, such a scar could be repaired to a certain extent. At the very least, it wouldn't look so hideous. However, Jian Yubo didn't do that. Instead, he kept the scar.
Jian Yubo changed his clothes and went downstairs.
He had a chauffeur, but he didn't use it and chose to take a taxi himself.
When he arrived at the entrance of the Old Jian Residence, he didn't immediately enter.
His deep eyes looked at the courtyard inside.
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