After Being Reborn, Her Only Mission Is to Love Him-Chapter 571 - 569 Why Don’t You Speak?

Since he had let others get caught in the rain, he surely wouldn’t mind facing this torrential downpour himself!

Xia Wenyan narrowed his eyes, instantly taking an interest, "Don’t worry, I’ve already got plenty of dirt on Zhao Qingfeng. This time, I’m definitely going to make him sizzle!"

He paused, as if he suddenly thought of something, and asked, "So... for such a big favor, aren’t you going to reward your fourth bro?"

When Xia Wenyan said this, his attractive peach-blossom eyes curved into a smile, like a big dog waiting for a bone.

Lu Zhaozhao couldn’t see it, but that didn’t mean Pei Huai couldn’t.

His gaze darkened, looking at Xia Wenyan with a hint more danger in his eyes.

Lu Zhaozhao chuckled lightly, able to sense Xia Wenyan’s anticipation even over the phone.

"So... how about I treat you to a meal sometime?" Lu Zhaozhao thought for a moment, then added, "I’ll cook it for you?"

Xia Wenyan was already delighted, but hearing that Lu Zhaozhao would personally cook, he became even more excited, "I’ll definitely be there to support you! I’ll clean out all the dishes!"

"Alright, alright~"

Lu Zhaozhao was really at her wits’ end with this fourth brother, her tone turning a bit softer.

Xia Wenyan rested his chin on his hand, his peach-blossom eyes gleaming, "Then when do we... um..."

He didn’t finish his sentence when suddenly the noise from the other end of the phone quieted down.

Lu Zhaozhao’s eyebrows lifted slightly, and soon she heard Pei Huai’s voice over the phone, "Yanyan’s stomach hasn’t been very good lately, he might not be able to eat your cooking for now."

"Who said I... um..."

More rustling sounds followed, and Pei Huai’s voice was noticeably different, "Zhaozhao, your fourth bro is still busy with something, we’ll talk another day."

Lu Zhaozhao looked speechlessly at her phone, decisively hitting the red button on the video call that was still ringing.

Tsk tsk... she had known before that Pei Huai was very possessive, now it seemed he matched Mr. Song from their family.

Thinking about her fourth brother’s personality, Lu Zhaozhao felt this was actually quite okay.

At least in this life, he would be healthy and happy...

Lu Zhaozhao had thought her fourth brother would be too busy at night dealing with Zhao Qingfeng, but she hadn’t expected the dirt on Zhao Qingfeng to explode across the internet that very evening.

[Famous Male Celebrity Clings to Wealthy Older Woman for three days and two nights!]

[So explosive! Unveiling the soft-rice men of the entertainment industry!]

[Revealing male star falls for wealthy woman 11 years his senior, hot figure, drives a 4-million luxury car back to villa]

[Male celebrity in the circle openly shows off wealthy girlfriend!]

...

The trending searches were filled with all kinds of explosive news and public declarations of relationships, making the already explosive trend even more so.

In the hospital ward.

Zhao Qingfeng swept a cup off the table with his hand, glaring fiercely at his manager, "What the hell is going on? Why are the trending searches like this? Shouldn’t it all be Lu Zhaozhao’s dirt?"

The manager looked straight ahead, not in the mood to speak.

What else could it be?

Surely, it’s Lu Zhaozhao’s people fighting back!

He was warned not to mess with Lu Zhaozhao. He didn’t listen and insisted on exposing her dirt, and what happened? He tried to steal a chicken only to end up losing his rice.

If he’d just exposed a little bit of negative press, it wouldn’t have been a big deal.

After all, Zhao Qingfeng’s interactions with the rich ladies in the circle were very secret.

But he just wouldn’t believe it, and right after this dirt came out, he immediately tried to clear his name, saying he was dating the rich ladies, but then they released images of him with several different rich ladies.

These rich ladies just happened to be the ones he was involved with at the same time.

The press releases about his dating that he’d washed white before now seemed like slaps in the face, all landing squarely on Zhao Qingfeng’s face.

Those rich ladies who had previously wanted to support him all backed off.

After all, they weren’t the only ones he was dating, and what they hadn’t expected was that Zhao Qingfeng was interacting with others while seeing them!

People referred to as rich ladies in this circle obviously aren’t short of resources or money, and certainly aren’t lacking men.

Without Zhao Qingfeng, they could still turn to Liu Qingfeng, Song Qingfeng, or Zhang Qingfeng—this circle is never short of handsome men.

Especially the handsome men without resources who want to latch onto rich ladies.

Seeing his agent remaining silent, Zhao Qingfeng’s expression grew even more grim, "I’m asking you something, why don’t you speak?"

The agent, who had long been fed up with his commanding attitude, looked at him coldly and indifferently said, "What is there for me to say? I had already warned you not to provoke Lu Zhaozhao, but you insisted on doing so. Who’s to blame for this?"

"Blame you, of course, for your incompetence! If you were capable, would I have been slandered like this?" Zhao Qingfeng was so enraged that he lashed out at his agent.

He hadn’t thought at all that this whole situation was because of his own capricious and reckless behavior.

The agent, tired of arguing, said, "You’ve lost all your endorsements now, and all the resources for entering drama troupes have been distributed to other artists. You should think about how to compensate for the breach of contract."

He had just finished speaking and was about to leave when Zhao Qingfeng stopped him, "What do you mean? Are you abandoning me? Don’t forget the dirty things you’ve done in the past. Do you want me to expose them all?"

The agent’s expression darkened immediately, "Those things were your doing, and they have nothing to do with me."

Zhao Qingfeng scoffed, "They have nothing to do with you? You’re my agent; everything I do is related to you."

The agent was speechless on the spot; if possible, he would have liked to punch Zhao Qingfeng to death.

It was all him who had insisted on doing those things, and now he was pushing everything onto him.

The agent looked at Zhao Qingfeng coldly and asked, "What exactly do you want to do?"

Zhao Qingfeng pursed his lips unwillingly, "I’m ruined now, I have no resources or money, what do you think I want to do?"

He had previously hoped that after Lu Zhaozhao was slandered, Song Sinian would abandon her. He didn’t expect that Lu Zhaozhao’s dirt would not be exposed, but instead, his own life was laid bare.

Zhao Qingfeng knew that even if he wanted to clear his name now, there wasn’t a chance.

The people at Song Group wouldn’t give him that opportunity. Since he had no future, he might as well prioritize saving his own skin.

The agent had been with him for so many years; they knew each other inside and out. Trying to blackmail the agent was still something he could do.

He didn’t want to do this, he didn’t have a choice, he was driven to it.

If the agent wants to blame anyone, let him blame Lu Zhaozhao; it has nothing to do with him.