From Sidekick to Bigshot

Chapter 383: Jian Yubo Returns to the Old Jian Residence (1)

After the episode, Jian Yiling became popular.

Many of her fans went to Jian Yumin’s Weibo to leave messages. They begged for Jian Yiling’s Weibo account.

[Minyu, please give us your sister’s Weibo! We want to be your sister’s fans!]

[Minyu, don’t be stingy! She’s your sister! However, her IQ belongs to everyone!]

[Minyu! If you don’t give us your sister’s Weibo, we will no longer be a fan of you!]

However, Jian Yumin did not feel threatened by the fans who said this. He merely replied that his sister did not have a Weibo account.

He even stated directly on his Weibo account that his sister was not a celebrity. Due to this reason, he hoped that people would not disturb her life.

However, despite this announcement, Yiling’s fans still refused to drop the matter.

They decided to set up a fan group for Jian Yiling.

At the same time, some people on the Internet started to compare Jian Yiling to Mo Shiyun.

If one were to search Mo Shiyun’s name up on the Internet, they would find that at least five out of ten articles were related to Jian Yiling. Everyone was talking about Jian Yiling’s performance on the reality show.

Mo Shiyun’s highly intelligent persona had only lasted for one episode. In the second episode, that persona was completely destroyed by Jian Yiling.

There were already people on the Internet who refused to accept Mo Shiyun’s sudden rise to fame. Now, they took the opportunity to make fun of her.

Mo Shiyun looked at the articles on her phone. She gripped her phone and then threw it in anger.

“Shiyun, what’s wrong? Why are you angry?” Mo Huiqin asked. When she saw that her daughter had lost her temper, she went up to her to comfort her.

“No reason,” Mo Shiyun replied through clenched teeth.

“Is it because of Jian Yiling? It’s like she’s like the soul of a deceased spirit that refuses to disperse…” Mo Huiqin guessed.

Mo Huiqin had thought about this during the show.

“No, it’s fine.” Mo Shiyun replied. She had calmed down. “Mother, please don’t worry. I’ll take care of it.”

Although Mo Shiyun said that it was fine, Mo Huiqin noticed that her daughter did not deny her suspicions. From this, she knew that Jian Yiling was the reason for her daughter’s tantrum.

“Shiyun, how do you plan to take care of this?”

“Well, I’m not sure. However, sooner or later, I will get our revenge. I will return what the Jian family did to us.”

Mo Huiqin frowned slightly. She looked at her daughter with a worried expression on her face.

She never wanted to expose her daughter to too much scheming and calculation. She wanted her daughter to live a simple and happy life.

Mo Huiqin sighed to herself. This was her fault. Her incompetence caused her daughter to become like this.

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In the hotel room, the light was dim.

The computer on the table was playing an episode of the reality show. It was a recording of the previous live broadcast.

The screen on the computer had just got to the scene of Jian Yumin embracing Jian Yiling.

In the room, Jian Yubo was sitting by himself. He had a chessboard in front of him. He was playing chess by himself.

The last chess piece fell. It was a deadlock.

At this time, his female assistant rang the doorbell. She came to report the latest situation in regards to the resources that would be given to Mo Shiyin and all the business developments of the Jian family.

As of now, Mo Shiyun was able to enjoy the best resources in the entertainment industry.

Then, Jian Yubo’s butler brought in his ironed clothes.

When he changed his clothes, the scar on his back showed up once again.

With today’s plastic surgery technology, such a scar could be repaired to a certain extent. It could be made to look less hideous. However, Jian Yubo refused to do this. He wanted to keep the scar.

Jian Yubo changed his clothes and went downstairs.

He had a chauffeur, however, he did not ask the chauffeur to drive him. Instead, he chose to take a taxi.

When he arrived at the door of the Old Jian Residence, he didn’t immediately enter.

Instead, his deep eyes gazed at the courtyard of the Old Jian Residence.