Chen Fan was taken to the hospital. By this point, he couldnât care less about what was happening.
That scene, well, he had completed it.
Confessing his feelings, getting rejected, then the male lead showing up to humiliate himâteaching him a lesson.
As for the male lead misunderstanding that Chen Fan had arranged for someone to beat him up, Chen Fan had no hesitation in taking the blame. After all, he was destined to be the long-lasting villain. For future developments, his involvement was essential. If the hatred wasnât deep enough, Chen Fan wouldnât be satisfied.
In the future, even if the protagonist tripped while walking, Chen Fan would proudly say, âYep, that was me, I did it. No need to ask.â
The future storyline was actually quite interesting.
Later, Ye Aotian would truly get involved in Lin Qingyueâs company, occasionally inviting her out for dinner, and she would oblige.
When Lin Qingyueâs company faced problems, Ye Aotian would help by identifying the culprit, showcasing the male leadâs incredible skills. There would even be some plotlines involving bar fights and small-time gangsters.
Of course, Liu Chongâs situation was still ongoing.
At the hospital, after a thorough check-up, they found no major issues and left.
Once everyone was gone, Chen Fan opened his eyes, grabbed his phone, and happily started playing around.
This is the life after wrapping up a scene.
After writing all that, Chen Fan contentedly went back to watching videos.
Meanwhile, Jin Lan, sitting in her office, put down her phone, her lips curving into a smile. Jin Lan had her sources, so she knew a little bit about the situation. Ye Aotianâs injury was serious; that punch probably fractured his own fist.
As for Chen Fanâs performance, well, it was a bit lackingâhe went flying too easily.
Who has that kind of strength? If Ye Aotian was that strong, Chen Fanâs chest would have caved in. But still, it was an impressive performance overall.
That morning, Jin Lan had already arranged for people to scout out a property for her, mainly to bring her live updates.
At that moment, No. 7, who hadnât taken a break, was lying on the sofa, putting down her chips. Even with a face mask on, she couldnât hide her smile.
âHahaha, this is killing me, I canât stop laughing. Chen Fan is having such a hard time. Poor guy. By the way, when am I going to appear? Iâm starting to look forward to it. I wonder if Iâll have any scenes with Chen Fan. If not, that would be such a disappointment. If Lin Qingyue knew all this, would she still go to the bar? Iâm curious to see how that plays out.â
Lin Qingyue, who had returned to her office, looked at the updated diary and angrily put it down.
As Lin Qingyue was still stewing in her confusion, the diary updated again.
Lin Qingyue stood up abruptly and yelled, âSecretary, where the hell are you?â
The secretary cautiously opened the door and asked, âBoss ⦠are you looking for Ye Aotian?â
âWhat would I need him for?â
âDidnât he help you by beating up Young Master Chen? Given Young Master Chenâs temperament, heâll definitely take revenge. Itâs going to be rough for Ye Aotian, isnât it?â
âWhatâs your point? Are you suggesting I repay him with my body?â
The secretary was stunned. Thatâs the fantasy of many girls, isnât it? A guy standing up to power, protecting a girl.
Itâs straight out of a romance drama!
âHeâs still downstairs.â
âThat has nothing to do with me. I need to ask you something.â
âHuh? What is it?â
âDo my lips look dry?â
The secretary leaned in, carefully examined her lips, and said, âYes, theyâre a bit dry. Boss, have you been feeling heated lately? You need to take care of your health and rest more. Since taking over Lin Real Estate, youâve been pulling all-nighters. You shouldnât push yourself too hard.â
âBuy me some medicine to reduce internal heat, and get me some lip balm too.â
âGot it, boss. What about Ye Aotian?â
âWeâre in the real estate business. Clients come to see the property, and we serve them whether they buy or not. Do I need to teach you how to do your job?â
The secretary nodded repeatedly before leaving the meeting room.
Lin Qingyue didnât think about Ye Aotian at all. Instead, she was preoccupied with figuring out why sheâd go to the bar.
âSecretary.â
The secretary quickly rushed back.
âBoss, what are your instructions?â
âBuy some fruit and have it sent to the hospital.â