Chapter 1203 - Chapter 1203: 578 Feng Zhaoyi has a mental breakdown, Yu Xiheng is the boss of ZERO [Update 1]_2
Chapter 1203: 578 Feng Zhaoyi has a mental breakdown, Yu Xiheng is the boss of ZERO [Update 1]_2
It gave him an unreal feeling instead.
But Roland wasn’t very smart, and he wouldn’t lie about such things.
Tan Jingmo didn’t go on to explain anything either, and hung up the phone.
He stood up and opened a book from the shelf.
Inside was a letter, with the character “Ning” written at the bottom right corner.
Tan Jingmo looked at the letter for a long time, then put it away.
Nothing else mattered; what mattered was that Little Junior Sister was still alive, and that was enough.
This time, he absolutely couldn’t let anything happen to her.
**
Meanwhile, at the set of “Light”.
Qu Lingyun was explaining a scene to a new actor.
His selection of actors never depended on their stardom; if he saw someone fit at first glance, he would invite even a passerby to join the crew.
As it turned out, this approach made the entire movie’s production go very smoothly.
Although the work scheduled for the day had already ended, the crew members hadn’t left, knowing Qu Lingyun might suddenly have an inspiration and call upon them again.
Qu Lingyun, phone in hand, hurried to find Si Fuqing: “Fuqing, I’ve already made contact with IFTV, and they’re more than happy to set aside a prime time slot for ‘The Nation’s Heroine’.”
All the processes for “The Nation’s Heroine” had been completed, and it was finally set to premiere on Great Xia TV on October 1st, as a National Day holiday feature.
“You’ve worked hard, Director Qu,” Si Fuqing said with a smile. “It’s been so troublesome for you twice now.”
“It’s nothing,” Qu Lingyun waved his hand dismissively. “You have talent in acting and you work so hard; if I don’t help you, then who will I help?”
Pausing, he curiously asked, “But why did you decide to act? You know so many other things, many of which are much easier than acting.”
Si Fuqing fell silent for a moment, then said softly, “Because I want my sister to see me.”
But whether in her past life or in this one, Ye Wanlan could no longer see.
Qu Lingyun nodded, not asking further, only saying, “Your sister would be proud of you.”
Si Fuqing’s eyelashes drooped, and she chuckled softly, “Yeah, I know.”
She had always known that she was Ye Wanlan’s pride.
She carried their lives on her back; she couldn’t just give up.
“Wait a second!” Qu Lingyun suddenly seemed to have an idea. “That state you were in just now was perfect, come on, let’s shoot one more scene, it’s truly a stroke of genius! You’ve given me great inspiration!”
Si Fuqing: “…”
She smiled, her fists clenched firmly.
The workaholic was still the workaholic; no one could compare.
**
Elsewhere.
Yu Xiheng was handling affairs, assigning orders for the reorganization of the branch, and the three main branches immediately sprang into action.
“Mr. Yu, here’s… here’s an email for you,” the person in charge of Great Xia’s Zero Branch hesitated, also feeling troubled, “We didn’t know how to handle it; just treat it as a joke.”
With a “ding,” the email was forwarded.
Feng San stood behind Yu Xiheng and saw the entire content of the email.
He couldn’t contain himself and burst out laughing with a “pfft.”
Yu Xiheng looked up.
Feng San immediately covered his mouth, “Brother Nine, I didn’t see anything!”
But his eyes still drifted towards the screen, his expression odd.
Was Feng Zhaoyi’s brain broken or what?
To actually write an email like that?
Yu Xiheng only glanced at it once and clicked delete, then asked, “Where is she?”
“At T18 Branch,” Feng San hurriedly said. “Because she violated T18’s rules while in duty, the T18 headquarters will give her a strict punishment.”
Yu Xiheng hummed dispassionately, “Take a trip there.”
Feng San pushed the wheelchair, taking Yu Xiheng to T18 Branch.
At this time, Feng Zhaoyi had already been interrogated.
The interrogative methods of T18 were a watered-down version of those used by the Holy Light Tribunal, but they were still enough to push Feng Zhaoyi to the brink of a mental breakdown.
In the end, sobbing and screaming, she confessed to all the sneaky things she had done over the years, including but not limited to using T18 to do the bidding for her father and Madam Feng, coercing others, and jeopardizing other people’s lives.
It was precisely because she had done such things before that when she encountered Si Fuqing later on, she still resorted to her old ways, but ended up squarely hitting a wall, without any chance to recover.
The door to the interrogation room was pushed open, and Feng Zhaoyi’s eyes were lifeless, still in a daze.
“Mr. Yu.”
Feng Zhaoyi’s attention was pulled back by the voice, and she saw the man’s face; her numb expression suddenly became agitated again, “Just you wait, I’ve already sent an email to Zero, and once Zero knows, you’re done for!”
The man she had set her sights on had been snatched away by Si Fuqing, not to mention that Si Fuqing wanted to keep both for herself.
Greedy as a snake trying to swallow an elephant, she was bound for a fall sooner or later.
At the same time, she was filled with regret.
She should have firmly chosen Yu Xiheng from the very beginning; at least at that time, Yu Xiheng couldn’t have resisted her and would have had to become part of her family.
Now, she was to be looked down on by a disabled person.
Feng Zhaoyi’s fingers trembled.
She also knew why the T18 headquarters had come during military training; she had messed with someone she shouldn’t have.
This made her completely despair.
But if Zero couldn’t handle Si Fuqing, couldn’t they still take care of an ordinary person like Yu Xiheng?
At that moment, several young mermaids entered one after another.
They were also in uniform, different from T18’s investigators, and wore sleeve cuffs with the letter “zero” in English.
Zero!
Feng Zhaoyi paused for a moment, then burst into maniacal laughter, “You’re finished!”
Her email had indeed been effective; how could Zero’s superior not seek revenge after being cuckolded?
The next second, the young people knelt on one knee before the man in the wheelchair.
“Commander.”
Their voices, harmonious and authoritative, reverberated powerfully.
Yu Xiheng raised his hand, and as Feng Zhaoyi’s gaze froze, he slowly stood up.
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