His big hand wrapped around my waist as we entered the room.

He lowered his head and whispered in my ear:

"You secretly drank again. How should I punish you?"

Feather-like kisses landed on my cheek, trailing down to my neck.

"Hmm?"

I pushed away Shang Zheng's face.

Although I was a bit drunk, I had just come up with a principle:

Alcohol is good, men are not.

He sensed my rejection and placed the porridge in the room before leaving.

"Little drunkard, we'll talk when you're sober."

Ha, once I was sober, I hurried back to the company to deal with the Huang Yu incident.

Fix the mistakes I made.

Fortunately, he was rotten enough that I didn't have to put in too much effort to ruin him.

A video of him being beaten on set leaked, and netizens discovered the hidden details.

[So, Huang Yu deceived Ji Yun into thinking he saved her, but it was actually Shang Zheng who saved her?]

[Is Huang Yu so shameless? Lying about saving someone?]

[No wonder he looks so sinister.]

[His songs were only good when he debuted; everything he released afterwards was crap.]

I quickly selected a few suitable newcomers from the company's trainees and recommended them to the variety show that wanted to terminate their contract with Huang Yu.

From Huang Yu's contract termination until now, in just a few months, he had fallen from a top-tier musician to a lowly guitarist.

I'm not a saint, but the pleasure of revenge delighted me greatly.

I chose a few new talents from the company for Xiao Yan to train.

She has been with me for so many years, it's time for her to stand on her own.

Shang Zheng finished filming his drama and started promotional activities.

He was too busy to punish me for secretly drinking.

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