From Nun to Real Heiress: Expert at Turning the Tables - Chapter 519
Chapter 519: 242 Once (Second Revision)
After this entertainment blogger, nicknamed Qingqing Zijin, posted this text, it immediately exploded on the trending search list.
——Xue An’s “White Moonlight”!
The story abruptly stopped here, like taking a half-finished shit and no matter how hard you try, you can’t squeeze it out, leaving people itching to scratch their heads.
Numerous people in the comments urged the blogger to hurry up and post an update, asking who Xue An’s “White Moonlight” was, how Xue An and Liang Yanran actually got to this point, and what mysterious capital was behind Xue An, all questions swirling around in their minds.
In an office in a high-rise building in Jiangzhou, a male student typing on his computer took off his black-framed glasses and looked up at the man on the sofa opposite him.
The man languidly nestled in the sofa, his legs crossed and resting on a black marble coffee table. The exposed ankle looked particularly slender and white against the black marble, exuding an unspeakable temptation and sexiness.
The man sipped his cup of tea leisurely, the corners of his eyes relaxed, “The show has begun.”
“Brother Qing, netizens are urging for an update, and their appetites have been whetted.”
“NONONO, it’s not enough. Do you understand the concept of starvation marketing? We not only need to trample on Xue An and Liang Xiaohong, this pair of assholes, but also make our marketing account bigger and stronger. This is a two-in-one strategy, ingenious and perfect.”
The male student nodded: “Brother Qing is so smart and capable.”
Zheng Qing laughed exaggeratedly at the blatant ass-kissing, “You’re getting a bonus this month, a total bonus.”
The male student’s teeth were bared in laughter: “Thank you, Brother Qing.”
“You’re the amazing one. Xue An managed to delete all the dirt from more than a decade ago, but as they say, where there’s a will, there’s a way. My little Hui Hui is a super hacker, you’re the one who’s really impressive.”
The male student bowed his head shyly, stealing a glance at him before saying, “Brother Qing, since he deleted it back then, he definitely didn’t want anyone to know. Will exposing it now bring about his revenge? The capital behind him is not simple.”
“What’s there to be afraid of?” Zheng Qing sneered disdainfully, “Fuck…I have never been afraid of anyone. Anyone who messes with me is asking for death.”
Zheng Qing thought for a moment before calling Ming Jing: “Xue An is basically finished, and Liang Xiaohong, even more so. She’s just a pawn to be discarded. So our revenge is accomplished. When will you come back so we can celebrate properly?”
A long silence came from the phone.
“Qingqing…
Zheng Qing subconsciously straightened up: “What happened?”
“Nothing.”
“Damn, who bullied you? Tell me, I…uh…” Glancing at the male student who was secretly looking over with perked ears, Zheng Qing immediately changed his tone: “Brother Qing will avenge you.”
“You’ve found enough about Xue An, no need to dig further.”
Zheng Qing didn’t ask why because they both understood.
It’s quite fascinating; there seems to be a magical tacit understanding between the two, which Zheng Qing attributes to the protection of A Yu from Heaven.
Enough is enough. Anymore, and they’ll have to weigh the capital in their hands.
The current loss isn’t significant, and the opponent may abandon their chariot to save the player. If they dig too deep, both sides may be severely hurt, destroying everything.
After all, their initial target was merely Liang Xiaohong. Xue An was just an unexpected bonus.
“But Xue An, as a despicable man, needs to be tormented to my heart’s content. I wish all the scum men in the world would die.” Zheng Qing spat out venomously.
The more they looked into Xue An, the more disgusting he was. He was the worst kind of scumbag.
Her sympathy for Liang Yanran surged, and with their past heated rivalry in mind, she decided to avenge the deceased Liang Yanran against this awful man on her behalf.On the other end of the phone was a long silence. Zheng Qing couldn’t even hear Ming Jing’s breath and couldn’t help but frown, “Ming Jing? What’s wrong with you? Every time Xue An is mentioned, you act so strange. Did he bully you or something?” There was a touch of anger in Zheng Qing’s voice, as if he wanted to crush Xue An’s head immediately.
Ming Jing shook her head: “The article about Xue An’s first love, you posted it, right?”
Zheng Qing burst out laughing and patted his chest, “How about that? It took me a lot of effort to dig it up as a hacker. No one in the world would probably know about it. He wants to get rid of this trace, but I want the world to know that he has hurt more than just Liang Yanran.”
Ming Jing remained silent for a moment, “Fine, I have things to do, I’ll hang up first.”
Zheng Qing looked at the phone that was hung up immediately and frowned, Ming Jing seemed a bit off.
If it weren’t for certain reasons that prevented her from going to the capital, she would have flown to Ming Jing’s side a long time ago.
Sighing mournfully, Zheng Qing raised her head and noticed a guy trying to sneak a look at her.
Raising her eyebrows, Zheng Qing said, “What are you looking at?”
The guy immediately lowered his head in submission.
Zheng Qing looked at the sky and snapped her fingers, “Release it.”
As Qingqing Zi Jin updated, the news spread like wildfire and the internet went wild.
Xue An’s first love became the hottest topic of the moment, even leading to the long-standing discussion about first loves and love at first sight.
If Xue An had an unforgettable first love, what was Liang Yanran to him?
It was not even love at first sight; she was merely a mosquito that he personally swatted to death.
How ironic.
“Let’s go back fifteen years when our Xue An was still a naive young man, preoccupied with either football or car racing on Weibo. He was a passionate youth, but one day, our handsome Xue An changed his style and began to post sentimental writings on Weibo during the wee hours, transforming into a sensitive and literary youth. Look at the heart-wrenching text he penned – I always thought life was lonely and meaningless until I met her. Suddenly, I realized that the whole purpose of my existence was to meet her.”
Folks, look at the atmosphere he created. It must have been love at first sight, right? What must that girl look like to make our handsome Xue An so smitten? At least ten times more beautiful than Liang Yanran? (No disrespect to Miss Liang Yanran). Then our handsome Xue An embarked on a journey of secret love. Posting things like, ‘I’ve been waiting at the bookstore where we first met for three days. On the fourth day, she finally appeared. She was wearing a white dress and looked like a fallen fairy…’ This kind of old-fashioned romance is indeed cringeworthy, but it shows that at the time, our handsome Xue An was still a pure-hearted young man. With unwavering persistence and unyielding shamelessness, he finally won over the fairy. They made plans to go skiing in the Swiss Alps. At this time, our handsome Xue An was still very normal, always praising the beauty and divinity of his goddess…”
Twenty-year-old Xue An had a habit of posting on Weibo, so much so that even after deleting everything, hackers could still dig it up.
In the photos posted by Qingqing Zi Jin, there were screenshots of Xue An’s Weibo posts from back then, definitely not photoshopped.
At that time, Xue An was already an actor with real name verification on Weibo, so it couldn’t have been an impersonation.
People couldn’t believe it – Xue An was once a fawning admirer.
Everyone was shocked because Xue An had always appeared genteel and refined. However, he wasn’t much of a talker, and there was always a sense of aloofness about him. So, when he and Liang Yanran were in a relationship without much physical interaction, no one found it odd as it was just Xue An’s personality.
Therefore, when Qingqing Zi Jin exposed that Xue An was once a fawning admirer, and a most devoted one at that, everyone was stunned.
Although one could argue that he was just young and reckless, it also proved that the woman in question was incredibly charming. At the very least, she had Xue An absolutely smitten back then. After all, no one could deny Xue An’s personal charm, or Liang Yanran wouldn’t have loved him so desperately.
Everyone savored this juicy gossip, urging Qingqing Zi Jin to reveal more about Xue An’s first love.
A fairy and her admirer – this was too tempting for the audience.
As they smelled the scent of drama, everyone became increasingly excited.
Strip away Liang Yanran, the innocent victim, and under the influence of the text, the fifteen-year-old history, and Xue An’s contrasting appeal, the ancient couple actually exuded an endless charm, making them more captivating with every bite.
“Damn… how did they even start shipping a couple? Aren’t they afraid of getting cavities?” Zheng Qing was left speechless by the netizens’ train of thought.
It was supposed to be about exposing a scumbag, but everyone was shipping a couple instead. Just how bitter were their lives to find sweetness amidst broken glass?
