Spoiled by the CEO after amnesia!-Chapter 1248 - 1226: Can’t Even Keep an Eye on a Woman, What’s the Use?
Luckily, Ya Chen couldn’t see the shame on her face at this moment, allowing her to retain a bit of dignity.
At this moment, a military policeman approached, breaking her awkwardness:
"Your Highness, the car is ready. You can go to the army now."
Ya Chen leaned back two steps, adjusted his collar, and his Metal Cane hit the ground. He walked towards the end of the hallway.
Chu Xinyue stood dazed for a while before leaving.
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Outside the castle villa under the night sky.
Ya Chen held his Metal Cane and walked out, surrounded by his bodyguards.
A regal Royal Family car was parked.
Several officers from the army came personally to escort the prince.
The officers were dressed in S Country’s army uniforms, with ranks on their shoulders and chests indicating their high status in the military.
Seeing the man’s noble presence, they respectfully approached and saluted, "Your Highness."
Ya Chen nodded slightly, greeted the officers, and got into the car.
The large gate outside the castle villa slowly opened in the night, providing a wide path for the car.
Several cars followed each other onto the road.
Just half a kilometer out, a slim figure appeared ahead.
The figure was obviously a woman, who seemed to have been waiting near the big road close to the Ya Family for a long time.
Seeing the Royal Family’s vehicle, her eyes lit up, and she immediately waved her hands to stop it.
Fearing the car wouldn’t stop, she even recklessly rushed to the front of the vehicle.
The guard in the driver’s seat was startled and quickly hit the brakes!
Even though she wasn’t hit, due to the fright, the woman staggered and fell to the ground.
Sitting in the back seat, Ya Chen leaned against the glass window, frowning: "What’s going on?"
"Your Highness, it seems... it’s Miss Lan, standing in the middle of the road. Luckily, we didn’t hit her..."
The guard, having recognized the person, gasped in shock.
Since the scandal involving Miss Lan, she had not appeared for many days.
No one expected that she would come specifically to see the prince today.
Ya Chen’s face darkened, his knuckles subtly curling, veins protruding as he angrily opened the car door and walked forward.
This was a one-way street and, being quite close to the Royal Family, was usually strictly controlled, with very few cars or pedestrians.
So, the road was empty except for the Royal Family’s car and two military vehicles following behind.
Lan Yurou almost got hit by the car, and she broke into a cold sweat.
Seeing the familiar figure personally stepping out of the car and walking towards her, she couldn’t help but be overjoyed and called out, "Chen—"
Before she could finish, the man followed the sound with large strides, grabbed her wrist, and actually lifted her off the ground!
Her wrist hurt quite a bit from the grasp, and the angry breathing overwhelmed her, with a low rasping voice that nearly made her soul slip:
"What are you doing! Are you crazy! Rushing onto the road, trying to die?"
She felt both fear and a bit of hidden joy at his anger.
This proved he still cared about her well-being.
She endured the pain: "Chen, I’m sorry. But I’ve been feeling so terrible these past few days, missing you so much that I couldn’t help sneaking over..."
His anger turned into a cold mockery: "Feeling terrible? Isn’t it your own doing."
Lan Yurou bit her lower lip: "Chen, I know I was wrong for not telling you I went to the Ya Family that day, and for seeing your father. I also shouldn’t have intruded into your wife’s dressing room and posted those photos."
He exerted force through his thumb, recklessly flinging her hand away: "Since you know you’re wrong, get the hell back. In your current situation, I guess your agency wouldn’t let you run around either!"
Lan Yurou staggered, watching helplessly as Ya Chen turned around and walked straight back to the car.
After a few steps, the man stopped and slightly turned his head.
She was overjoyed.
Could it be that he couldn’t let her go?
But then she heard him say: "If you dare to go to the Ya Family on your own again, don’t even think about having a career in entertainment."
She was shocked and realized he was truly angry, her eyes turning red.
Ya Chen left her with those words, slammed the car door, and settled back in, coldly ordering a military policeman in the front passenger seat:
"You’re not coming with me to the army. Get out and take Lan Yurou back to the villa, warn her not to approach the Ya Family again!"
"Yes, Your Highness." The military policeman responded loudly and was about to exit when he again heard the man’s thoughtful voice from the back seat:
"Hire new bodyguards for Lan Yurou, get rid of those at the villa, they can’t even manage a woman, what good are they. Also, call over a private doctor to check if Lan Yurou has been hurt."
The military policeman hesitated for a moment, then quickly understood: "Yes!"
With that, he got out and helped the tearful Lan Yurou to leave first.
The guard in the driver’s seat understood why the military policeman hesitated. Actually, he was also a little puzzled.
The prince was clearly so impatient with Miss Lan, even urging her to leave, yet he was still so concerned about her welfare and health.
Quite contradictory indeed.
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After Ya Chen went to the army, Chu Xinyue wandered in the garden for a while.
It was getting late, so she returned to her room.
Back in her room, she opened her computer and browsed Weibo for a while.
After looking at various comments from netizens, she felt a little better.
In just half a day, she had gained more than a hundred thousand followers.
Many social celebrities had followed her and sent interactions and greetings in private messages.
Managing Weibo seemed easy, but it was actually a quite exhaustive yet fulfilling task.
Posting a status, seemingly simple, just writing some text and posting a few photos, how hard could it be?
But as a public figure, it took a lot of thought to post a Weibo that everyone liked and was appropriate.
She managed her Weibo for a while, which helped change her mood.
At least, she didn’t have to think too much about the embarrassing rejection earlier.
Xiaotao entered and saw her holding a tablet, browsing Weibo. She couldn’t help but move her lips.
Seeing the young miss so absorbed in the internet now, Xiaotao was quite happy. 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞
No matter what, the young miss finally had some spiritual support.
Moreover, she just heard that even Ya Qianhuai had allowed the young miss to manage her personal Weibo, and the Royal Family’s PR staff said that her Weibo had brought a lot of popularity to the Royal Family.
Xiaotao herself also followed the young miss’s Weibo.
Now the young miss was very popular, having garnered many loyal fans in just a few days.
Fans even established a support group and a special fan club for the Crown Princess.
"Young Miss, it’s getting late, would you like to have dinner?" Xiaotao’s voice broke the silence.
Chu Xinyue put down the computer, shook her head, and replied that she had no appetite.
Then, she suddenly looked at the wall clock and noticed it was already so late.
He should have reached the army by now.
Feeling bored, she walked over to a full-length mirror, scrutinizing herself in the reflection.
The person in the mirror had straight black hair, hanging down like noodles in a soup broth.
