My CEO Husband Has Some Issues - Chapter 220
Chapter 220: Chapter 220: Don’t You Care About Your Mother’s Opinion?
Translator: 549690339
In the nanny van, her agent and assistant also saw the person being interviewed on the big screen.
One by one, they bowed their heads like quails, as silent as cicadas in winter, terrified of angering the person sitting behind them.
The person who secretly stole Weiwei’s role was her!
Even if it had been someone else, it would have been better than Rong Yan.
Everyone knows that Weiwei’s least favorite person is this very Rong Yan.
Those close to Weiwei knew how much she valued the role in “The Three Kingdoms.” To make time for filming the movie, she had turned down several variety show offers and even declined a TV series, all to avenge the theft of the lead role in “Return to Ning” by leveraging the top-tier opportunity offered by “The Three Kingdoms.” Yet now, the role arranged by Mr. Shi in “The Three Kingdoms” had also been snatched away. And to top it off, it had been stolen by Rong Yan…
The agent hardly dared to look at the expression of the person in the back seat, and nervously ventured, “Weiwei, the magazine is waiting for us to come over, what do you think…”
Should they still go now or not?
Rong Weiwei didn’t hear a word he said; her beautiful face was twisted with jealousy to the point of almost deforming. She tasted something bitter and sweet in her throat, and only by tightly gripping the palm of her hand could she barely restrain herself from getting out of the car to smash the big screen in the square.
Rong Yan, Rong Yan, damn Rong Yan! How dare she… How dare she openly compete with her for a role? Isn’t she afraid that mom will see it?
Lately, Rong Yan had not been relentless in her attacks, was it not because she still cared about their birth mother’s feelings? Why had she suddenly… gone mad!
Rong Weiwei’s fingernails pierced her skin, her teeth clenched tightly, and her eyes flickered. Her eyebrows slowly furrowed, “Could it be because of the child?”
Hearing her mutter to herself, the agent asked with confusion, “Weiwei, what are you talking about? What child?”
Rong Weiwei ignored her, lost in thought.
Yesterday evening Rong Yan’s reaction was too abnormal. Not only had she barged into the banquet soaking wet, but she also slapped her without a second word, as if she didn’t care about the consequences at all.
If it were simply because she had arranged for reporters to give her a hard time at the press conference, Rong Yan wouldn’t have been so emotional.
Soaking wet… the diamond bracelet she lost accidentally while chasing the child… a person overwhelmed with emotion…
Rong Weiwei put together the series of clues, and suddenly, a lightbulb went off, leading her to a realization – five years ago, Rong Yan agreed to go abroad obediently for the sake of protecting the illegitimate child in her womb. Could it be that Rong Yan didn’t abort the child overseas but gave birth to it?!
A clarity dawned over Rong Weiwei, and even the dark clouds in her mood seemed to lift.
Heh, if Rong Yan was really that foolish and had given birth to the child, then all Weiwei needed to do was to let reporters capture the “evidence,” and no matter how high Rong Yan climbed, Weiwei could still bring her crashing down to pieces!
The agent saw her frown, then suddenly perk up with a smirk, and felt even more bewildered, “Weiwei?”
Thinking she had grasped Rong Yan’s ‘fatal weakness,’ Rong Weiwei’s mood improved significantly, and she looked up at him, “What is it?”
“Didn’t we have a magazine interview scheduled? Are you still going? If not, I’ll cancel it for you. I’ll say you’re not feeling well and need to see a doctor..”
