Nan Yu and Nan Ji are nearly five years apart in age. Nan Ji already had memories of Nan Yu’s birth, so he’d truly watched that little girl grow into the graceful young woman she is today.
Watching her trapped in love and then gradually recovering from it, if there was anyone in the world who wanted Nan Yu to be happy more than anything else, it would be Nan Ji.
Nan Ji confidently guaranteed that he would be in the top three. As for first and second place, he wouldn’t argue with his elders.
[Nan Yu: Don’t worry, Fei Yizheng and I really have something serious to discuss. I’m not interested in men right now.]
Not interested in men?
Nan Ji was startled. His hands clack away at the rapidity of typing, making it a bit dizzying.
[NAN: Sister, although we live in an open society now, people are free and equal, and our parents are democratic, but if you really have…]
Nan Ji didn’t send out this sentence because Nan Yu seemed to have guessed what he was thinking and added another sentence.
[Nan Yu: I’m not interested in women either.]
[Nan Yu: Please go back to work. You’re so idle all day long. Is Nan Group going to go bankrupt?]
[NAN: Bah, bah, bah! Nan’s is doing fine, you heartless little bastards.]
Since Nan Yu had said so, Nan Ji directly rejected the paparazzi.
These people were all trading their lives for money, as they actually threatened him. If this happened once, it would happen again and again.
Anyway, Fei Yizheng and Nan Yun are both single now, so what’s wrong with them getting together?
Doesn’t it just prove that they broke up peacefully?
Perhaps realizing that the Nan family didn’t care, these paparazzi didn’t give up and found Fei Yizheng’s assistant’s email address. They sent the photos to him and also quoted a price of one million.
Five minutes later, the email was replied to with a single word: Get lost!
Did Fei Yizheng say that, or did the assistant?
Good for you, Nan family, good for you, Fei family!
The paparazzi didn’t even bother hiding his true intentions. He found a secluded internet cafe to conceal his identity and, using the computers, posted the photos to one of his gossip accounts.
“Caption: Is it a rekindled romance or something else? A glimpse into the hidden complexities of the wealthy.”
However, contrary to the paparazzi’s expectations, netizens’ reaction was quite normal. Even after he created a fake account and pretended to be a casual passerby and posted a few photos of Nan Yu and Li Yuanmo that appeared to be interacting but were actually somewhat ambiguous due to the angle, and even led netizens to believe that Nan Yu was ‘fickle’ and ‘playing multiple men’, everyone’s reactions were also very normal.
No, it couldn’t be said to be normal.
It was just that the angle was wrong, and the online response was completely different from the abuse the paparazzi had predicted.
They actually started a vote to see whether Nan Yu would end up with her ex-husband, Fei Yizheng, or with the up-and-coming CEO Li Yuanmo.
[I envy the eldest lady every day. No matter which of these two, they are both good just by looking at their faces!]
[Vote for Li Yuanmo! Ex-husband, get lost!]
[Wow, is this the happiness of a beautiful young lady? I think we shouldn’t rush to vote yet. There might be someone better.]
Paparazzi: I’m vomiting blood! These netizens are all screwed up!
If netizens could hear the paparazzi’s inner thoughts, they would probably give a rebuttal.
What era is this?
Ordinary people will be more picky when it comes to unmarried men and women, let alone someone like Nan Yu.
Of course, the more important thing is that all three of them are good-looking. Everyone even felt like they were choosing a husband for the young lady.
Someone even made a table to analyze the advantages and disadvantages of Fei Yizheng and Li Yuanmo one by one. It could be seen that it was really boring.
Just when the paparazzi had given up on doing anything unnecessary, fearing he had really angered the Nan family, a message suddenly arrived in his private messages.
Unlike the other private messages, which were either insulting or inquiring, this one contained only one sentence.
[A stalking job, three million upon completion.]
Followed by a phone number.
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Sam Williams On TYMIMA Chapter 152