Jiang Mian immediately soothed her mother over the phone, "Ms. Jiang, have you heard the rumors? Yesterday, I was with Susu, there was really nothing going on."
Jiang Yutian didn't listen to a word and continued to chatter, "I mentioned Xiao Chen is still in the army. If he knew about this, he'd be so disheartened. Aren't you satisfied with having such a husband?"
Just as Jiang Mian was about to continue defending herself, a strong hand snatched the phone away, "Mom, it's me, Fu Sichen."
Upon hearing Fu Sichen's voice, Jiang Yutian's tone lightened up quite a bit.
Fu Sichen took the phone to the kitchen, cradled it between his head and shoulder, and continued talking to Jiang Yutian while cooking.
Jiang Mian sat on the sofa, hands crossed in front of her chest, her face relaxed.
Dealing with her mother was still something her son-in-law was better at.
"Pulled from trending searches?"
"Fake marriage?"
And that "mom"?
Luo Ting sorted through her thoughts and could guess a bit, "Go on, tell me. Besides being close friends with Su Lixing, what other explosive secrets about you do I not know?"
The entertainment company Jiang Mian was at belonged to the Su Group, which was Su Lixing's family's entertainment company.
Initially, when Luo Ting was assigned to guide Jiang Mian, she was surprised, but after seeing Jiang Mian, she didn't ponder much.
She just knew that the woman in front of her would become famous sooner or later, solely based on her stunningly beautiful face.
After getting to know her, Luo Ting realized Jiang Mian was no ordinary girl. The company's resources were amazingly good, and many things were taken care of for her. Plus, her occasionally capricious temper, a vengeful nature, and an indifferent attitude toward fame...
Even the treasures at home were worth more than her appearance fees.
This ancestor didn't seem here to work; she seemed here to play.
Now, it seemed only a powerful family could have pulled those trending searches.
"The eldest daughter of Lin Group."
Jiang Mian didn't hide it anymore and showed a bit of herself as she spoke.
Luo Ting was stunned for two seconds, feeling like her CPU suddenly went on standby.
Five seconds later, she reconnected, "Lin Family? Like that super-rich, super-rich Lin Shengqiang listed on the wealth rankings?"
Jiang Mian's delicate brows slightly raised, "Sounds like a nice name for my real dad, doesn't it?"
"Damn! Jiang Mian! What are you doing in the entertainment circle, experiencing life?"
Something occurred to Jiang Mian, and her soft lips curved in a smirk that was not quite a smile, "To present a Golden Horse Film Award to make the old man happy."
"..."
She felt like she was hit by Versailles.
"And who's that guy?"
"Her husband."
Fu Sichen hung up and placed the phone on the coffee table, then looked up at the woman sitting on the sofa.
Their gazes met, Jiang Mian didn't dodge, her red lips slightly upturned, lazily sizing him up, "And it's the legal kind, too."
"Every Waterloo of my life is in front of you." Luo Ting opened up her phone reluctantly yet adoringly, "Time to prepare another press release for your upcoming romance."
"Let's have breakfast first."
Fu Sichen brought out hot milk from the kitchen, setting the table with all of Jiang Mian's favorite breakfast items.
Jiang Mian was already starving, "Sister Ting, let's eat together."
She must have come over early without eating.
Out of respect for Jiang Mian, Luo Ting still wanted to clarify who the man sitting across from her was, "Excuse me for asking, Mr. Fu, but what do you do?"
Fu Sichen's expression was bland, his tone unemotional, "I'm a soldier."
"Just a soldier?"
Jiang Mian took a sip of milk, "Oh, he really is purely military, doesn't have any other status."
"Oh~"
She looked meaningfully at her artist, no wonder.
It seemed some aspects were indeed very possible.