Chapter 933 - The Brilliance of Goddess Song (5) (1/2)

Translator: Noodletown Translated  Editor: Noodletown Translated

“If that day really came, I would have to take it, even if I didn’t want to,” Huo Mian replied in all seriousness.

“No, I have to go look for Qin Chu and yell at him. What the hell! Is this all because of Su Yu? Why did he bring a woman with long hair home? I’m so pissed…” As Huo Mian’s best friend, Zhu Lingling wasn’t the smartest, but she had a good heart and was extremely loyal.

Upon seeing what happened to Huo Mian, she was so furious that she wanted to go to GK and demand an answer from Qin Chu.

However, Huo Mian grabbed her. “My lord, please don’t… Don’t cause trouble at GK… So many media outlets are looking at our every move. Going there will just make the situation worse.”

“But I’ll be angry at myself for not doing anything,” Zhu Lingling complained.

“Haha… you can b*tch about what happened to Gao Ran. Then… conquer him with your beauty and get me some useful information. After all, he’s Qin Chu’s buddy, he’ll probably have a lot of insider information.”

“Huh, you have a point… why didn’t I think of it? That man wants to treat me to Dummy’s Pork Feet. Okay, I’ll get on that now. I’ll see if I can get any information from him and then immediately get back to you.”

“Okay.” Huo Mian nodded.

“Stay strong, don’t listen to what the others say, okay?” Zhu Lingling patted Huo Mian’s shoulders and reminded her.

“I won’t, don’t worry about me.”

Then, Zhu Lingling left in a hurry…

After the negative news broke out, the outside word sank into chaos, but South Side was as peaceful as ever.

Everyone liked Huo Mian, and although they would gossip in private, no one mentioned it to her, so things weren’t as bad as she thought they would be.

“Dr. Huo, someone’s looking for you.”

“Okay.” After she organized her documents and left her office, Huo Mian saw Xie Juan.

The latter was still wearing her old and battered pink down jacket. It was a very old style, and its color was fading from being washed.

The cotton-padded shoes on her feet were handmade and not delicate at all.

However, Huo Mian liked how down-to-earth Xie Juan seemed.

“Ms. Xie, you’re here. The operation is tomorrow, did you get the dates wrong?” Huo Mian smiled.

“I know it’s tomorrow, I came… to see Ni Yang today.”