I am Qi Jia, the daughter of a wealthy family in Beijing. I have power, influence, resources, and abilities.

Why should I humbly kneel and lick the boots of a white-eyed wolf who constantly disrespects me?

I suddenly understood.

Then, while the lovebirds were deeply engrossed, I stepped forward, pulled them apart, and gave each of them a slap.

Chu Yue, being petite, fell to the ground and screamed while covering her face.

Jiang Mingyao was dazed by my slap, standing there motionless with a blank expression.

He looked like he was staring at a dead person, so I said, "Jiang Mingyao, I don't want a filthy thing like you."

Without any hesitation, I walked downstairs in big strides and drove away.

Jiang Mingyao, who chased after me, got a mouthful of exhaust fumes.

It felt great, so damn great!

Since I met Jiang Mingyao, I've never felt this relieved.

Indeed, men are stumbling blocks!

While on the road, I received a call from Manman:

"President Qi, have you contacted General Manager Jiang? The PR department is preparing a clarification statement to be sent for your approval."

"No need to send it," I said.

Manman was taken aback, "What do you mean?"

I repeated, "I said, no need to clarify through Jiang Mingyao."

"Instead, I want to post two updates on Kanghua Entertainment's official Weibo account.

"First, an announcement about suspending the work of artist Jiang Mingyao.

"Second, a notice about the dismissal of General Manager Qi Jin."

Manman gasped in disbelief, "Ah?"

Ten minutes later, Kanghua Entertainment's official Weibo account posted two updates.

Once again, Jiang Mingyao and I, who were at the center of the storm, appeared on the hot search list.

Jiang Mingyao nearly blew up my phone, but I immediately blocked him.

Through surveillance cameras, I saw Jiang Mingyao helplessly raging in his house.

Meanwhile, I was meditating and calming myself in another property.