Chapter 499 - Headline Dominating Movie Actress(8) (1/2)

D City was renowned for its seafood, thus Lan Ching invited Shi Sheng to eat seafood.

As Shi Sheng was a public figure, they chose to eat in an isolated room. Both were bickering while eating, and they seemed nothing like the celebrities.

They were just a pair of brothers and sisters.

“Your Royal Highness, I really regret sometimes.” Lan Ching was full. He leaned on his chair and spoke exclamatory.

“What did you regret?” asked Shi Sheng, who was struggling with crabs.

“I regret letting you enter the industry.” Lan Ching looked at the bustling city scene outside the window.

“Look, we’ve to sneak even if we’re just having a meal. When the holiday comes, you told me you want to stay at home. But I know, you’re just afraid of those paparazzi outside…”

“I am so regretful,” Lan Ching said heavily.

Shi Sheng wiped her hands and said, “Bro, do you like your current career?”

Lan Ching turned his head and looked at her. His eyes reflected the bustling scene outside.

“I have no choice.” Lan Ching shook his head slowly, he didn’t like it.

If I didn’t work, should I let Lan Sheng work for me instead?

“But I have the choice, I just have to sacrifice for it. Bro, but that’s the deal.”

Lan Ching gave up his ambition for the company that was needed to sustain the family. On the other hand, Lan Sheng loved acting, so she had to give up freedom.

The world is fair yet unfair. Nothing is free.

Lan Ching could not really understand the lady who was sitting on the other side. After a long time, he laughed.

“Brother will work hard,” said Lan Ching, with a firm vision and seemed to be more confident than before.

I want to build a kingdom for my princess.

“Come on.” Shi Sheng continued to struggle with crabs, “Make a billion first.”

“Puff…..” Lan Ching spat out a sip of water.

He patted his chest, “Your Royal Highness, your pursuit is too low. Do you know how much your brother is worth now?”

Shi Sheng looked ignorant, “How much?”

Lan Ching drank water calmly, “Not a billion. Yet.”

“….” Shi Sheng was speechless.

What the hell!

“Don’t worry, soon to be. Making a billion is not difficult for me.”

Well, he does sound like a president.

Shi Sheng was sent back to the hotel by Lan Ching. He was worried and sent her straight to the door.

Only to meet Wen Qiao again.

Oh! Madame, you’re really like a haunting ghost! But I’ve never provoked you before?!

“Erm, you go back first. I have something to talk about with her,” said Shi Sheng.

Lan Ching would know my injury if Wen Qiao started to speak. I have been ranted on by Chen Yuan so terribly, I do not want to be nagged by the crazy Siscon again.

Lan Ching glanced at Wen Qiao and nodded his head slightly, “Rest early.”

Shi Sheng showed him an OK gesture.

The elevator was still there, and the doors opened as soon as Lan Ching clicked on the button.

As Lan Ching took the lift down, Shi Sheng did not even glance at Wen Qiao and went straight to her room.

“Miss Lan…” Wen Qiao spoke, “I’m so sorry about the incident that happened that day.”

“Hmm.” Shi Sheng swiped her card and opened the door.

“Miss Lan, you’ve forgiven me.” Wen Qiao’s eyes were brightened.

Shi Sheng tilted her head and looked at her, with her eyes seemed to be smiling, “You’re thinking too much. If you think apologies can settle everything, you’re too naive.”

Wen Qiao’s face suddenly turned pale.

“Do you know what would happen to me if I didn’t have the steel pipe in my hand? The steel rods will pass through my head…and I will die on the spot.”