Mr. Tycoon Is Actually the Father of My Child!
Chapter 185 Stay Away from Our Goddess’s Man

Chapter 185: Chapter 185 Stay Away from Our Goddess’s Man

Lin Qian had never imagined that one day she would be attacked by a mess of small creatures.

At this moment, the scene inside the MXL counter was utter chaos.

The customers’ screams, girls’ curses, along with the soft-bodied animals crawling around on the floor, had turned the originally upscale and luxurious space into a complete mess.

Lin Qian fell to the ground, her face pale as she got up from the floor and looked at the youngsters in disbelief.

The mess was brought in by these youngsters and they had come for her!

Could it be because...

"Stupid bitch, I’m warning you, stay away from our goddess’s man! Today is just a small warning, if you dare to vie for our goddess’s man again, don’t blame us for not being polite!"

The leading girl’s face, heavily covered in makeup, showed a childish ferocity.

Their goddess, her stealing the goddess’s man...

So, these people were...

Lin Qian stood up straight and asked them, "Are you Qiao Xiya’s fans?"

Goddess, man...

Besides Qiao Xiya’s fans, it wouldn’t be anyone else.

"Yes, we are Qiaoqiao’s fans! You shameless vixen, daring to compete with our Qiaoqiao for a man, are you tired of living!"

Another girl spoke up, her young face filled with furious loyalty to her idol.

Lin Qian pursed her lips silently as she looked at the group of young people.

They were young, dressed in trendy clothes, clearly fanatical star-chasers.

"I haven’t competed with Qiao Xiya for any man, you can be fans, but please be rational. What you did today was wrong."

"Who do you think you are to lecture us? Let me tell you, we are Qiaoqiao’s die-hard fans, she is kind and fragile, and can only suffer in silence because you stole her man; we will definitely seek justice for her."

"Yeah, someone like you is no match for our Qiaoqiao, how dare you even think about her man?"

"You’d better remember our words, keep away from our Qiaoqiao’s man."

"..."

The group of youngsters warned Lin Qian again, and she clenched her fists as her red lips tightened.

At this moment, there was a commotion at the entrance, as the mall’s security department had already received complaints from customers and came to maintain order, sternly escorting the youngsters into the security department.

"Manager Lin, are you okay?"

Chen Fei was also scared and trembling, looking around in case some of the soft-bodied animals that were thrown out had not been cleaned up.

Lin Qian shook her head, wanting to say she was fine, but a sharp pain came from her ankle.

"Ouch."

That hurts!

She must have twisted her foot while trying to dodge those small creatures.

"Manager Lin, did you twist your foot? I’ll take you to the hospital."

Chen Fei supported Lin Qian and said with furrowed brows.

"It’s not necessary; I have to go to the security department to deal with this."

"Don’t be too tough. Otherwise, I’ll go to the security department for you, and you should quickly go to the hospital to have it checked."

Chen Fei insisted and called another employee to accompany Lin Qian to the hospital, while she went to the security department.

Lin Qian didn’t refuse again and took a taxi to the hospital.

After an examination, luckily, it was just a sprained muscle, nothing serious.

With some ointment prescribed, Lin Qian prepared to go back.

Just then, her phone rang.

Lin Qian took out her phone and glanced at it, curving her lips into a smile.

The call was from Fang Tong.

"Tong?"

"Little Qian, did something happen to you again? I saw a video uploaded by a netizen, it was about Qiao Xiya’s fans causing a scene at the MXL counter?"

News had already come out so quickly?

Of course!

It was about Qiao Xiya, and herself, a shop assistant who was currently in the spotlight; even a minor incident would be blown out of proportion, let alone such explosive news.

Lin Qian sighed and said self-deprecatingly, "Yeah! It’s really annoying, Qiao Xiya’s fans came to the store and threw a bunch of soft-bodied animals at me, which really scared me. But should I feel lucky that what they threw at me wasn’t sulfuric acid?"

If it were concentrated sulfuric acid, she would have been disfigured by now!

"Do you still feel like joking? Are you okay? Where are you now? How was the matter resolved?"

"It’s not a big deal, just got pushed by the staff to make a trip to the hospital."

"You even went to the hospital?"

Fang Tong said angrily, "How does Qiao Xiya even manage her fan club? Little Qian, let me tell you, she definitely incited the fans to do this on purpose."

Hearing Fang Tong’s indignation, Lin Qian laughed, "It’s alright, the doctor said I’m fine, and now I have to go back to work."

"Little Qian, you can’t just let this go, it’s too much."

"Alright, I know what I’m doing, I’m hanging up now!"

"Mm, just be careful, okay?"

Fang Tong hung up the phone on the other end, still with a face full of indignation.

"This is too much, Qiao Xiya really knows how to play games."

Fang Tong muttered to herself, and her assistant glanced at the time and quickly said, "Fang, we’re going to be late."

"Alright, let’s go."

Fang Tong straightened her hair by her ears and walked towards the elevator in high heels.

She was at the Yins today to discuss the image endorsement contract for the next quarter, and it was nearly time.

Ding!

An elevator arrived.

Fang Tong glanced over and saw it was the Yins’ private elevator, surely carrying Yin Moran.

Her eyes sparkled, and as the elevator doors opened to reveal several people stepping out, she quickly greeted them with a smile.

"Mr. Yin, I have something to discuss with you, could we step aside for a moment?"

Yin Moran glanced at Fang Tong, nodded slightly to the people behind him, and strode to the side.

"What is it?"

"Mr. Yin, Lin Qian had an incident, look..."

Fang Tong turned her phone towards Yin Moran, "Qiao Xiya’s fans caused a scene at her shop, and she’s now in the hospital."

Lin Qian was too soft, and this matter had to be brought to Yin Moran’s attention.

Yin Moran’s expression darkened as he finished watching the video, his handsome face clouding over.

"Han Chen, tell Mr. Smith I have something urgent and we’ll reschedule."

"But, Mr. Yin..."

That Mr. Smith isn’t easy to schedule a meeting with!

A contract worth several hundred million...

Han Chen opened his mouth to speak, watching the retreating figure of Yin Moran striding away, and ultimately swallowed his words.

He had heard what Fang Tong said.

It concerned Miss Lin, so their CEO left even a contract worth hundreds of millions on the table.

Seeing Han Chen at a loss for words, Fang Tong gave him a coquettish smile, "Assistant Han, your boss is quite the character, I like him!"

It was clear that Yin Moran was in the middle of business talks.

But as soon as he heard something had happened to Lin Qian, he left his official duties behind—what a person of sentiment!

Worthy of trust!

Fang Tong flicked her hair by her ears, stepping gracefully towards the elevator that had just reached the first floor.

Several men in suits passed by her.

One of them glanced at her face, a gleam of interest flashing through his upturned, peach blossom-shaped eyes.

Quite charming!

She likes Yin Moran?

Interesting!

"Wu Gang, who was the woman who just entered the elevator?"

"Are you asking about the charming woman? She’s the company’s newly signed artist, replacing Qiao Xiya as the new spokesperson for our Yins’ new product."

"Oh? Is that so? It seems a lot has happened while I was away!"

"Yes, Vice President Yin."

"...."