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The Little Devil of Mr. Wen is Bewitching the World

# MOVIESTAR Following an unfortunate plane crash, Ying Jing transmigrated into a book as the villainous supporting character and was forced to follow the storyline or die. Due to pushbacks from the leading characters, she suffered terrible consequences and was reborn after her suicide. After missing out on her true love in her previous life because of the mandatory plotline, Ying Jing decided to indulge in her love this time round. Even though the original plot dictated that she fall for the male lead, she fearlessly pursued a certain mysterious bigwig... Unexpectedly, the bigwig started to shower her with gifts: luxury mansions, prestige cars, even putting his own assets under her name. Then, on a certain day, when Ying Jing was still plotting to win over the bigwig, she found out that the bigwig was also a transmigrator, leaving her so stunned she dropped her popcorn in shock. The naive tsundere reincarnated to woo the CEO, who was actually setting a trap for her. Wen Fucheng, the wealthiest man of the country had harbored a secret love for her for over two lifetimes.

Chen An'An · 综合
分數不夠
40 Chs

Wake Up!

編輯: Atlas Studios

If Xiao Qinghe liked Ying Zenan, why did she frame him in his previous life?

Was it just because she was opposed to Ying Jing?

Even though Ying Jing had gone against the female lead at that time and Ying Zenan had done something to harm Lu Zishu in order to protect his sister, he was still above the legal and moral bottom line until those crimes came out one by one. Ying Jing clearly knew that they were all fabricated because she did not let Ying Zenan do those outrageous things at all. No matter how much her brother doted on her, he would not commit those crimes.

Now she seemed to understand.

Xiao Qinghe was taking revenge on her and Ying Zenan.

Could it be that in this life, no matter how the plot changes, she will still become enemies with the original female protagonist?

"You like my brother?" Xiao Qinghe did not expect Ying Jing to ask so bluntly.

The woman on the other end didn't answer right away. Instead, she shook her head gently.

"He's too good. I'm the one who doesn't deserve him."

Ying Jing wanted to say to her, "It's good that you know," but she couldn't.

Ying Jing fell silent. It was obvious that she had not thought of what to say next.

The moment she fell silent, Xiao Qinghe seemed to have made a major decision.

"I know I'm not good enough for him yet, but I'll try to be the best I can be until the day I succeed and can personally tell him I've liked him for a long time."

Ying Jing wanted to persuade her not to daydream.

Lady, wake up!

Your match is Lu Zishu.

In my previous life, I was the one who let you down and dug many pits for you to jump into. But I also paid a painful price.

Lu Zishu promised Xiao Qinghe a grand wedding, attracting the envy of the entire world. Ying Jing had lost all her loved ones and died alone in the mountains.

In this life, she knew her place and didn't provoke them. Why were these people starting to haunt her?

The person who picked up Xiao Qinghe arrived. After greeting Ying Jing, she turned around and got into her manager's car.

The manager in the car was stunned when he saw Ying Jing's face.

Coincidentally, Xiao Qinghe saw it.

"She's beautiful, isn't she!"

"It is. More beautiful than most of the A-list actresses I've seen." It wasn't the best thing to say, but who didn't love beautiful people and things?

Her manager had been with Xiao Qinghe for several years and did not have any outstanding work. As time passed, he could miss the golden period and could only be eliminated from the entertainment industry.

If he met a particularly good seedling, how could he give up as a manager? After all, his value as an agent who could produce a popular artiste would also rise.

"Put that thought away! She's the Ying family's daughter."

"The Ying family's daughter?"

"The daughter of the richest man in Shanghai, Ying Haiyun, and Ying Zenan's sister." That was something that ordinary people did not dare to imagine.

Ying Haiyun doted on his daughter a lot. There were a total of three tall buildings in Shanghai that were famous throughout the country, and the land was shockingly expensive. One of them was named after Ying Jing.

Ying Zenan even gave Ying Jing a private island overseas on her 18th birthday.

Every holiday, he would take his little sister on a private plane for a vacation.

This young lady was really not short of money.

No matter where she went, she was the favorite of the group. Any one of her brother's friends would have a high status.

"I heard that she's very powerful herself. She was even the top science scholar in the college entrance examination in Hucheng back then," the manager said as he looked at the schedule in his hand.

"I really can't be jealous even if I wanted to!"

Ying Jing did not know that she was such a powerful existence in the eyes of those people, but at present, she had been captured by her brother.

"I told you to spend my birthday with me, but you went outside alone. Hurry up and pack these up and go home."

As Ying Zenan returned to the private room, most of the people had left.

Ying Jing carried a few beautiful gift boxes downstairs. Unexpectedly, she met Lu Zishu, who was still working part-time.

Neither of them thought to acknowledge the other.

If the box in her hand hadn't rolled one down.

Lu Zishu had nothing in his hand, so he bent down to pick it up for her.

"Your birthday?"

"Ah! No. My brother's birthday. I'm helping him."

"Yeah."

As if there was nothing to say, Ying Jing quickly walked past him and walked out. When she was about to reach the door, she heard a commotion behind her.

Lu Zishu was stopped by a woman with heavy makeup.

She seemed to have been knocked down. The woman insisted on apologizing to Lu Zishu and even moved her hands up and down restlessly to take advantage of him.

The disgust in Lu Zishu's eyes was obvious.

The crowd of onlookers grew. Not one of them stood up to help him.

Ying Jing had no intention of helping.

She didn't owe him anything, so why would she be in a hurry to provoke the original male lead?

In any case, he had thick skin and could withstand scolding.

No matter how hard these people treated him presently, he would give them double the payback in the future.

Thinking of this, she did not feel much guilt. Unexpectedly, she heard her brother's voice before she walked out of the door.

She turned around in shock and saw Ying Zenan standing in front of Lu Zishu.

Something was said and the crowd quickly dispersed. Even the woman left dejectedly.

Ying Jing hurried over.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

"I didn't do much. I just helped him out."

Lu Zishu thanked him coldly and left.

Ying Jing was a little angry.

"Brother, look at his attitude. Why are you helping him? You must have nothing better to do!"

Ying Zenan slapped her on the head. "How can you talk to your brother like that? I raised you for nothing. I'm doing this for you. It's your fault for liking him."

She stomped her feet.

"My eyes are better now, okay? I told you I don't like him. Why don't you believe me? Can you stay away from him from now on? You're killing me."

She was still angry.

"Alright, alright, alright. I'll listen to you. I just happened to pass by and met you. I'm not that free usually. I'm just afraid that you won't be able to stand it if I don't help out."

Ying Jing lowered her head.

Muttering under her breath.

"I won't. I really don't like him." Not that she didn't like him anymore, but she didn't like him at all. She never had.

Ying Zenan looked like he was doubting the truth of her words.

"I swear to God, if I like Lu Zishu, I'll make my brother gain thirty pounds."

Ying Zenan was speechless.

"That's a vicious enough oath, brother."

"It's certainly ruthless enough that I've decided to stop your secondary card tomorrow, my dear good sister." The last few words were more or less vindictive.

Ying Jing put the gift in the trunk, closed the door, and was about to walk to the front door.

Before she could grab the door handle, Ying Zenan, who had already gotten into the car in advance, started the car and drove away.

All that was left for the moment were the glowing taillights and the words floating out of the window. "Take a taxi home too, my dear good sister."

"Ying Zenan, you bastard."

What a grudge.

Wretched brother.

"'I'll never talk to you again!"