Ruan Xingwan stared at her and said word by word: "If Miss Lin hadn't prepared a big drama in advance, how could I have the chance to perform it?"
Lin Zhiyi's expression suddenly changed, and then she sneered: "Don't get too proud too early."
"Of course I'm not proud. After all, what I'm doing now is not even one ten thousandth of what Miss Lin can do."
Ruan Xingwan said calmly, "Actually, I have always wanted to ask Miss Lin something, but I thought it was unnecessary to ask knowingly.
But since we have reached this point, if I ask casually, Miss Lin probably won’t care."
Lin Zhiyi crossed her arms across her chest with an indifferent expression, as if she wanted to see what she could say.
Ruan Xingwan said: "You told Zhou Anan about my pregnancy, right?"
Lin Zhiyi's reaction was very calm: "From what you said, you should have already concluded that it was me who said it, so no matter what I answer, it will be sophistry.
But what Miss Ruan said made me curious about one thing: is there anything shameful about pregnancy?
After so long, Miss Ruan actually questioned me about this."
"Of course pregnancy is not shameful, but some people are afraid of seeing the sun because their hearts are too dark and dirty."
After Ruan Xingwan left this sentence, he turned and entered the room.
Lin Zhiyi took a deep breath, her expression as cold as possible.
She returned to her room and saw that her phone was vibrating with an unknown number.
Lin Zhiyi hung up impatiently, and after a while, the number called again.
After the call was connected, Wen Qian's voice came from inside: "Ms. Lin, I am Wen Qian."
"What's up."
Wen Qian said cautiously: "I know that Miss Lin also hates Ruan Xingwan, so I..."
Lin Zhiyi said quietly: "You know?"
When she asked this question, Wen Qian paused, and after a few seconds she said again: "When I was still in Shengguang, even though Miss Lin didn't have a clear explanation, I could feel it.
But don’t get me wrong, Miss Lin, I’m not using this to blackmail you, it’s just that I have something in my hand that I think Miss Lin might be interested in.”
"oh?"
Lin Zhiyi sat on the sofa, "Maybe you misunderstood, I don't hate Ruan Xingwan very much, and she doesn't affect my interests, so what reason do I have to hate her.
You shouldn't be trying to use my guise to do anything to hurt her."
Wen Qian bit her lip: "That's not Miss Lin. I just think that someone like Ruan Xingwan is not worthy at all. She does not deserve to be liked by Mr. Zhou, nor does she deserve to live in the Lin family, let alone..."
Lin Zhiyi took over her words: "You don't deserve to win the designer competition?"
Wen Qian didn't answer, which was undoubtedly his acquiescence.
Lin Zhiyi said casually: "But it's not you who wins the championship this time. It seems that she is really unworthy and does not have the strength and ability."
"I will listen to a recording for Miss Lin, and you will understand everything."
On the other end of the phone, after a slight buzzing, came the conversation between Louis and Ruan Xingwan in the hotel.
After listening, Lin Zhiyi had no reaction.
Wen Qian's voice couldn't help but be a little excited: "The brand show at Fashion Week was originally only qualified for the champion, but Louis gave her this opportunity. Don't you think it's unfair, Miss Lin?"
Lin Zhiyi said: "It's a competition, whoever takes it seriously will lose."
Wen Qian added: "I feel that the organizer made such a decision and it has something to do with one person."
"who?"
"President of Zhou Group."
Lin Zhiyi said slowly: "How to say?"
Wen Qian said: "Zhou was originally the organizer of this competition, and when he was still in Shengguang, Mr. Zhou had been giving Ruan Xingwan various opportunities for fashion resources. I have reason to doubt that the entire competition this time
, it was jointly operated by Zhou and the organizers, so it doesn’t matter who is the champion at all, Ruan Xingwan is the one they want to win.”
"That's Mr. Zhou. If you don't have evidence, it's best not to talk nonsense."
On the other end of the phone, Wen Qian held the phone tightly. She originally thought that if she told Mr. Zhou, Lin Zhiyi would be angry with Ruan Xingwan. After all, Lin Zhiyi was also Mr. Zhou's fiancée, but Mr. Zhou is now dating Ruan Xingwan again.
She didn't believe anyone could bear this tone after being together late.
After a few seconds of silence, Wen Qian added: "The recording in my hand and the relationship between Ruan Xingwan and Mr. Zhou are the best evidence."
Lin Zhiyi said: "So what if there is evidence? You know clearly that it was a behind-the-scenes operation. Is it possible that you can still find reporters to expose them? The only people who are not afraid of the Zhou family now are probably the Zhou family's own media and newspapers."
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Wen Qian didn't speak for a while, but he got some key information from her words, which he wanted to expose to reporters, and he had to be unafraid of Zhou Cishen.
Wen Qian frowned, and after thinking for a few seconds, she suddenly understood what Lin Zhiyi meant.
Mr. Zhou has always been at odds with the Zhou family. She wanted to expose this matter without involving herself. The best way was to record this and give it to the Zhou family.
Without waiting for her answer, Lin Zhiyi said again: "Okay, I have said everything that needs to be said. This matter has nothing to do with me at all. I advise you to keep this matter in your stomach."
Even better, even without this incident, do you think that with Zhou's support, Ruan Xingwan would not have the opportunity to hold a brand exclusive show at Fashion Week?"
Wen Qian gritted her teeth. If this was the case, she would never give in!
She said: "Thank you, Miss Lin, for reminding me. I know what to do."
Hearing the busy signal from the other end of the phone, Lin Zhiyi put down the phone, looked at the screen, and curled up the corners of his lips.
She wanted to see how long Ruan Xingwan could be proud.
Maybe Ruan Xingwan would have done it himself before she could take action.
the other side.
After hanging up the phone, Wen Qian felt confused for a while. She didn't know how to contact the Zhou family.
What's more, when he reported that Ruan Xingwan was being kept by someone from the Zhou family, he already had a problem with them.
Although she was acquitted, Xie Rong has been watched by the Zhou family. If she were to come to their door now, they might question the reason why she did this.
Wen Qian thought for a long time, got a voice recorder, made several copies of the recording, put it in a box, and drove away to another place. She took out the mobile phone number Xie Rong had given her before, called a courier, and delivered it.
I went to Zhou's house and wrote on the box that Mr. Zhou must open it personally.
After doing this, Wen Qian breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to take a taxi home, he received a call.
Soon, Li Feng's dissatisfied voice came from the phone: "I've been waiting for you all night, when will you come?"
Wen Qian frowned in disgust and immediately hung up and blocked the call.
After thinking about it, she called Xie Ronghe's home again, but still no one answered.