CHAPTER 504: CHAPTER 504

Jiang Tairan puzzledly stared at the gold-embossed invitation in his hand.

"Yunshang didn’t communicate with us, but instead invited us to their charity auction. What’s the meaning of this?"

Jiang Tairan always felt it was odd that Yunshang didn’t clear up the scandal at this time but instead invited them to an event.

But Zhao Guangmei analyzed, "Could it be they want to have us attend without our agreement and create a scene that looks like both sides have reconciled?"

Having mingled in the entertainment industry for long, she had seen her fair share of manipulative people resorting to such tactics to mend a feud with their arch-enemies.

However, upon hearing this, Yu Man immediately thought of the 2.8 billion in compensation.

"That must be because they don’t want to lose the 2.8 billion in compensation! So they came up with such a despicable strategy to both solve the crisis and save their money."

Upon listening, Jiang Tairan also felt it was very likely.

After all, 2.8 billion was indeed not a small amount.

If it were him, he would also try every means to hold onto the money.

Thus, Jiang Tairan decided, "We will still attend the charity dinner as it could help us network more. But if Yunshang proposes any cooperation in promotion, we must not agree."

With Jiang Tairan’s decision, the Jiang Family also began to prepare for the charity auction dinner.

In the meantime, Jiang Weiwei accepted an interview with an online media outlet.

The interview was conducted at the gate of the Jiang family home; Jiang Weiwei was still wearing pajamas and appeared to be in poor mental condition, looking frail and weak.

Jiang Weiwei cried in front of the camera, driven to desperation by debts in recent days, even to the point of cutting her wrists and standing on the window ledge.

Yes, both the Jiang Family and Jiang Weiwei intended to use the internet’s sympathy seekers to attack Jiang Moxi.

Jiang Weiwei even thought it would be great if those sympathy seekers could do something extreme to Jiang Moxi.

As long as Jiang Moxi died, everything would be resolved.

But just as Jiang Weiwei was displaying a pitiful demeanor in front of the camera, suddenly, someone violently burst out from the side, fiercely grabbing Jiang Weiwei’s hair and shaking it vigorously.

"Jiang Weiwei, I trusted you so much, and you ended up throwing me into the fire!"

"I don’t know you, who are you? Why are you hitting me?"

Jiang Weiwei struggled desperately, but the person only pulled her hair tighter, as if wanting to rip off her scalp as well.

"You don’t know me? I am Zhang Xiao from Weifeng Studio; you say you don’t know me!"

As Zhang Xiao said this, she even dragged Jiang Weiwei to the ground, savagely slapped her twice, and grabbed her hair to bang her head against the ground.

Jiang Weiwei, hearing Zhang Xiao’s introduction, was also utterly incredulous.

Because previously, the receptionist Zhang Xiao from Weifeng Studio was indeed very glamorous, and occasionally even Jiang Weiwei envied her figure and appearance.

But how had Zhang Xiao become such a disheveled and ghostly figure in just a few days?

However, Jiang Weiwei knew well that Zhang Xiao had turned out this way due to Liang Jinke’s torment.

And she, Jiang Weiwei, was the culprit who had led Zhang Xiao into this dire situation.

Jiang Weiwei was panicked, very concerned that Zhang Xiao might spill everything in front of the media journalists.

She attempted to persuade Zhang Xiao, "If there is something, talk it out properly."

But Zhang Xiao couldn’t hear anything, pressing Jiang Weiwei’s head to the ground: "Talk it out properly? You’ve ruined my life so miserably, how dare you say that nonsense to me?"

"Jiang Weiwei, go to hell!"

The reporters, upon seeing Jiang Weiwei getting beaten, not only didn’t stop it, but excitedly captured this explosive moment with their cameras.

It wasn’t until Yu Man heard Jiang Weiwei’s cries from inside the house that she hurried out and shielded Jiang Weiwei.

At this moment, Jiang Weiwei was already bleeding from her head.

Yu Man held her tightly in her arms and scolded Zhang Xiao, "Did Jiang Moxi send you to beat Weiwei? I’ll give you double the money, you hit her back."

Zhang Xiao explained, "No, I wasn’t hired by anyone, Jiang Weiwei and I just have a personal grudge."

Yu Man questioned, "What kind of grudge? Our Weiwei is so pure and kind, what could she possibly have done to you to make you want to beat her like this!"

"Pure and kind?" Zhang Xiao sneered. "I have never met anyone as scheming and malicious as her! You’ve all been deceived by her!"

Yu Man frowned, about to say something.

But Zhang Xiao didn’t want to listen anymore, and just coldly stared at Jiang Weiwei.

"Jiang Weiwei, I won’t let you off. In the future, every time I see you, I will hit you, and I will return the pain you inflicted on me a thousandfold!"

Zhang Xiao’s eyes were bloodshot, and his gaze was chillingly fierce.

At a glance, he looked no different from a demon from hell.

Even Yu Man, upon encountering Zhang Xiao’s gaze, couldn’t help but feel a chill down her spine.

Yu Man even pondered deeply, wondering what exactly Jiang Weiwei had done to make this man hate her to such an extent.

But after Zhang Xiao had said his piece, he turned around and left.

Jiang Weiwei was grabbed by the hair by Zhang Xiao, her head brutally slammed against the ground several times, causing extreme pain and dizziness.

But she forcefully held her breath, listening intently to what Zhang Xiao was saying.

Not until she was sure that Zhang Xiao hadn’t revealed what she had done did she faint in relief.

Seeing her go limp all over, Yu Man was terribly frightened and hurriedly took Jiang Weiwei to the hospital.

Meanwhile, online reporters, seeking to attract viewers, posted the clips of Zhang Xiao violently assaulting Jiang Weiwei on the internet, implying that fans of Designer X were responsible.

As expected, these clips went viral instantly, and it also unfairly caused Jiang Moxi to be severely criticized.

That evening, Xie Ling sent those clips to Jiang Moxi and couldn’t help asking her, "Who is this person? He’s really good at fighting, should have beaten her up for a few more minutes."

Jiang Moxi checked the videos and saw Jiang Weiwei being beaten without any chance to fight back, finding it somewhat amusing.

But she could assert for sure that this person was not her fan.

Because a shot accidentally caught the look in that person’s eyes, clearly capturing the intense hatred he held for Jiang Weiwei.

"Jiang Weiwei’s own enemy, it has nothing to do with me," Jiang Moxi replied to Xie Ling.

Fu Youhan jumped into Jiang Moxi’s bedroom, seeing her chatting gleefully with Xie Ling, immediately picked her up horizontally, and headed towards the large bed.

"What are you doing! I was talking to Xie Ling."

"You’ve talked enough with her, now it’s my turn to talk."

Fu Youhan placed Jiang Moxi on the bed, quickly flipped over her.

Feeling that someone was ready to pounce, and knowing it was inevitable, Jiang Moxi simply wrapped her arms around his neck, asking him, "What do you want to talk about?"

"About Miss Xi taking away several billions from me tonight?"

Fu Youhan said teasingly, Jiang Moxi, flustered and exasperated, punched him.

Fu Youhan simply sealed her lips...