Chapter 948: Chapter 945: Achieving Great Box Office Results
"I also hope we can all finish the last of our work properly. I believe our movie is definitely going to do great at the box office. That’s what I’m hoping for, and it’s what you expect too. I think we’re all going to have that kind of success."
"Yeah, we really are going to have that success. This success belongs to you, and it belongs to me. I believe we can all achieve it!"
"No matter what happens in the future, I think the two of us will hold on tight to this relationship. This feeling belongs to you and it belongs to me. Hua Xiaomo, you have to keep going, okay? I believe you, me, and Candy will all be able to keep this relationship going." Zi Yunsui said with a smile, a bright light flickering in her eyes.
Hua Xiaomo also smiled and didn’t say anything more.
Suddenly, Hua Xiaomo’s phone rang.
Hua Xiaomo picked up.
"Xiao Mo, it’s Qi Lingfeng. Guess who I saw today?" Qi Lingfeng said.
"Who?" Hua Xiaomo asked. Qi Lingfeng was Qi Longbing’s younger brother. He rarely contacted her. She didn’t expect him to call.
"Su Ziyan." The other side answered quickly.
Hua Xiaomo was startled. "Her?"
At once, Hua Xiaomo thought of some things.
Back then, eight years ago.
Su Ziyan had just turned eighteen. A lot of things happened that year.
The illustrious Su Aristocratic Family had fallen into decline due to poor management and was forced to arrange a marriage with the powerful Qi Corporation to try to turn the tide.
And that day was not only Su Ziyan’s coming-of-age ceremony, it was also her wedding day. They skipped the engagement banquet altogether.
But what no one knew was that a red Porsche Cayenne quietly drove away from the wedding venue and sped crazily along the road.
"I’m not going to be some so‑called young madam of the Qi Family! My love life is my own business! Second Sis, thank goodness you helped me. I’ve already safely left the house and I’m heading to the airport. I’m going to lie low somewhere for a while. After I leave, I’ll have to trouble you to take care of Dad and Mom, and still..."
Su Ziyan, still in her white wedding dress, was driving and talking at the same time.
But before she could finish, a black, unlicensed van suddenly shot out from the opposite lane, crossed the line, and slammed straight toward her...
Su Ziyan was shocked. There wasn’t even time to think. She jerked the steering wheel hard to the right. By then the car had already driven onto a sea‑crossing bridge.
In an instant—boom!
The car smashed through the bridge railing and plunged into the sea...
Very soon, the car sank.
A scrap of white veil floated on the surface of the sea, like a rootless, drowning leaf, lonely and desolate...
And with it, the youth of an eighteen‑year‑old girl was buried.
...
Eight years later, in City A.
A pretty, delicate‑featured girl was riding a little scooter‑style electric bike, speeding down a road ahead.
Her beautiful, melancholy eyes were red, brimming with tears, yet the tears hung on her lashes as she forced herself to hold back that wave of sadness.
"I’m sorry, Da Wei. Please forgive me for doing this." Su Ziyan bit down hard on her lower lip. A row of clear teeth marks spread across it, that sting of pain seeping into her heart and making it ache a little.
No matter what, only getting the money could save Weiqian’s company.
So she had to go to this rich people’s matchmaking event.
Just then, from another road, a black luxury Bentley shot over. The speed was extremely fast.
A man with a cold, handsome face was sitting in the back seat. His eyes were closed, indifferent to everything outside, not caring in the slightest.
And just as they passed the intersection—
All of a sudden, a harsh screech of brakes made the man’s brows knit just slightly. He instinctively opened his eyes.
At his first glance out the window, he saw a person suddenly pressed up against the car window, a woman’s face reflected beside the glass.
The woman was riding an electric bike. Through the window he could clearly see the pair of large, watery brown eyes on her face, filled with sheer terror.
In that split second, that one look stunned the man for a moment.
Not because of anything else, but because this woman’s face looked incredibly familiar.
Could it be her?
Even though eight years had passed, he could still recognize her at a glance!
And the "her" he meant was the bride who’d been about to marry him but ran away on their wedding day eight years ago—Su Ziyan!
No, Su Ziyan was supposedly already dead.
Then the woman he was seeing now was...
Qi Lingfeng looked at the woman who had hit his car, his eyes narrowing ever so slightly, calm on the surface while his thoughts spun wildly.
Staring at the black luxury car in front of her, cold sweat broke out down Su Ziyan’s spine.
Thank god she hadn’t actually crashed into it, or it would’ve been car destroyed, person dead! Her youthful life absolutely couldn’t just be wasted like that!
But the tire of her electric bike and the metal front fender had still scraped the other side’s car.
"Crap! Why am I this unlucky?" Looking at the car, Su Ziyan frowned tightly.
But time was tight now. How could she afford to waste even a minute? The matchmaking session was about to start.
"Boss, someone hit our car. I’ll get out and take a look." The driver in the front seat quickly got out.
Seeing the man get out of the car, Su Ziyan hurried forward and said in a very apologetic tone, "I’m so sorry, I really didn’t do it on purpose. You suddenly turned and came over. I honestly didn’t see your car, that’s why I hit you. Don’t worry, I’ll pay for it. It’s just that I really have something urgent to take care of right now and I can’t be delayed at all! How about you give me your phone number, and after I’m done I’ll come find you?"
The man didn’t speak, but the rear automatic window slid down. A cool, aloof voice drifted out. "You leave your name and phone number."
Su Ziyan froze and looked toward the window. When her gaze met the man’s striking, sharply contoured face, she was momentarily stunned.
Handsome. So handsome!!
His features were like they’d been carved by a god—cold and refined, an absolutely flawless work of art right before her eyes!
The man inside the car was practically a demon! So handsome, so beautiful, it was like he had zero rivals in the world!
Even as a woman, she felt a bit inferior just standing in front of him!
His obsidian‑like eyes carried a wicked, seductive glint, yet his aura was powerfully cold and distant, making it impossible for anyone to get close.
With the faint lift of his lips, a lazy nobility naturally flowed out.
He couldn’t help but make Su Ziyan think of one word—"coldly dazzling!"
That coldly dazzling aura of his carried a kind of dominance that could crush everything in seconds, making people feel an almost suffocating pressure.
