After Being Betrayed, I Married a Tycoon in a Flash-Chapter 137 - Indefinite Shelving
Chapter 137: Chapter 137: Indefinite Shelving
Chapter 137: Chapter 137: Indefinite Shelving
——”Not continuing is fine too. I’ll just talk to my dad and have you indefinitely benched. How about that?”
In another corner, Ye Xinyu’s fingertips, coated with red rouge, swept across the phone screen with a determined air.
In this day and age, power and influence could always suppress others.
Ye Shu, you little bitch, just wait for your demise.
He Jingxuan heard the text message alert from the phone and looked down, his face turning deathly pale.
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He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and texted a few words back—Sister Xinyu, I’m sorry, please pretend I didn’t say anything just now.
He Jingxuan deleted all the messages in his phone and then stood up, picked up a bottle of cherished red wine, and walked toward Ye Shu.
He sat down beside Ye Shu. “Ye Shu, you really shouldn’t take those groundless rumors to heart. In our business, this stuff is just the norm…”
“He Jingxuan, those ‘norms’ are something you cooked up, right? You’ve got some nerve talking nonsense here!” Ou Linlin shielded Ye Shu, her cold gaze fixing on He Jingxuan, looking him up and down with disdain.
He Jingxuan’s face flushed with embarrassment, and his smile became even more awkward. Still, he brazenly pulled out a clean wine glass, filled it up, and pushed it towards Ye Shu, “Yes, yes, it was my fault. Blame my lack of self-control, unable to resist Ye Shu’s beautiful temptations…”
“Get lost, who the fuck is tempting you? It’s just acting! Don’t you have the basic professionalism of an actor?”
Ou Linlin, infuriated, grabbed the red wine glass and splashed it right in He Jingxuan’s face.
He Jingxuan was stunned, hastily grabbing a tissue to wipe his face.
As he wiped, his complexion began to look a bit off.
He Jingxuan quickly turned and ran outside.
Ou Linlin snorted coldly, “Insane!”
She reached out to push away the wine He Jingxuan had left on the table.
But Ye Shu directly took the bottle, opened the lid, and started chugging.
“Hey, hey, Ye Shu, what are you doing? Stop drinking, stop it!” Ou Linlin tried to snatch the wine bottle from Ye Shu’s hands.
Ye Shu wouldn’t listen to any advice and, seemingly out of nowhere, clutched the wine bottle tightly, refusing to let go.
Gulping down the wine like water, the burning sensation down her throat momentarily stopped her wild thoughts.
But for some reason, it seemed as if an unstoppable feeling was surging upwards.
Ou Linlin was truly scared now. She reached out, forcefully took the wine bottle from Ye Shu’s grip, and slammed it down on the table, “Ye Shu!”
As she was about to scold Ye Shu, she saw Ye Shu’s face turn beet red as she reached out and hugged her.
Muttering nonsense.
Ou Linlin was taken aback.
What on earth was happening? Ye Shu’s tolerance for alcohol was poor, but it surely wasn’t that ridiculous, right?
The people in the private room were also stunned by the scene, turning their heads to watch them.
Some even started gossiping and the whispers grew louder and more frequent.
Some of the more outrageous ones started recording with their phones.
Ou Linlin quickly grabbed Ye Shu’s hand, addressing the room, “Sorry, she’s had too much to drink. I’ll take her home now.” And with that, she began dragging Ye Shu outside.
But Ye Shu was being completely unruly, babbling nonsense and struggling.
As they passed by a male actor, suddenly, she broke free from Ou Linlin’s grip and tried to lunge at him.
Someone with quick reflexes caught the scene.
Luckily, Ou Linlin grabbed her in time and managed to push her out the door.
The moment the door closed, Ou Linlin wiped the cold sweat from her forehead.
She was certain: she must never let Ye Shu touch a drop of alcohol again; who knows what chaos Ye Shu could cause next time.
