The movements of the people at the dining table all paused.
The recording continued.
"She will drag us down, so I don’t need her, but since Ying Zijin left, there’s just a vacancy in Team A. See if you want to join."
"Okay, okay, thanks, Miss Bier."
A female voice, a male voice.
Just by listening to the voices, it’s hard to tell much.
But the key is that the blogger who posted this recording also released a voice line comparison program.
With the program, even an outsider can see that this female voice is Bier Leaangle’s.
It immediately nailed Bier down.
"Who’s this?" Xize rubbed his chin and raised his phone, "Boss, did you take in a new minion here?"
Ying Zijin glanced at him.
Xize immediately shut his mouth, his grievance barely formed before it faded.
"It’s been decoded." Qin Lingyan tapped casually on the screen a few times, "Let me see, the person posting on Weibo is named Xu Jingshan, sounds somewhat familiar."
Ye Siqing, still in shock, instinctively replied, "The one who defected to Team A."
"So, this is internal strife, huh." Qin Lingyan chuckled, "Not bad, a good show."
Fu Yunshen slightly bowed his head, "Why didn’t you tell me?"
Ying Zijin leaned back on the chair, looking lazily at him, raising her eyebrows: "Because honestly I’m quite thankful to her, and I didn’t want to be in the same team as her."
"Not like that." He touched her head, "Can’t stand you being wronged, tell me, and I’ll protect you."
The man’s naturally charming peach blossom eyes sparkled lightly, as if containing an entire galaxy.
Enveloped in gentleness, deep and captivating.
Ying Zijin gripped his hand in return, her expression solemn, "Just a dream."
Fu Yunshen’s eyelashes quivered slightly, he chuckled softly.
Perhaps, it’s more than just a dream.
"Indeed, no clue who’s actually dragging us down." Qin Lingyan snorted, "Last time I went to find the big sister, this lady from the Leaangle family just looked down her nose at people, the family is impressive, isn’t it?"
As they talked, the robot waiter had already served the dishes.
Qin Lingyan reflexively dodged and muttered, "If I can’t find a girlfriend, I’ll just buy a simulated robot, looks no different from a real person."
"Wishful thinking." Qin Lingyu picked up the chopsticks, "Robots wouldn’t be interested in you either."
Qin Lingyan: "..."
Sinai, too short in height, stood on the chair, trying to reach the food.
Distracted for a moment, a hand pressed her head down with a "thunk," returning her to her seat.
Norton placed a plate in front of her, nonchalant, his lips curling into a smile, "Kid, eat these."
Looking at the green vegetables on her plate, Sinai: "..."
She was furious!
Xize looked at Fu Yunshen, who was peeling shrimp for Ying Zijin, and then at Norton and Sinai, with their ’loving parent-child dynamic.’
He felt something was off, but couldn’t quite pinpoint it.
Oh well, being alone isn’t so bad.
**
With the release of the recording, online discussions started to shift.
Given the high profile of the Leaangle surname, the hot search list was completely dominated by Beau (Bier).
[Wow, I’m really disgusted. You aristocrats look down on commoners, huh? It’s just a good birth, not something you can choose. If you weren’t part of the Leaangle family, what makes you so arrogant?]
[My image of Bier shattered today; I never expected my perfect goddess to be like this. I guess to her, we’re just sycophants.]
[Unfollowing now, not like there aren’t other streamers to watch, what’s the arrogance about?]
[Doesn’t Miss Ying have a streaming platform? Not much to it, just want to see a beauty.]
Bier saw these comments and got so angry she almost threw her phone.
She knew very well who released this recording.
Bier’s hand trembled as she immediately dialed Xu Jingshan’s number, her voice shaking: "Xu Jingshan, what do you mean?"
"What do I mean?" Xu Jingshan sneered, "When Mo Feng left me with a stay-and-observe punishment, you said nothing, didn’t you? Didn’t check the wing carefully yourself? Why didn’t you remind me?"
"Oh, I forgot, I guess your skills aren’t up to par. Ying Zijin just glanced at my blueprints and saw the design flaw, why couldn’t you?"
"Anyway, staying-and-observation is no different from being fired; if worse comes to worst, we’ll go down together."
The mention of Ying Zijin’s name completely set off Bier’s nerves.
"Xu Jingshan, shut up!" She ended the call and threw the phone aside.
A clatter sounded as the phone rolled a few meters and stopped.
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