The Fortunate Demoniac Little Village Doctor
Chapter 227 - 227 226 Goodbye Before We Could Shake Hands

227: Chapter 226: Goodbye Before We Could Shake Hands 227: Chapter 226: Goodbye Before We Could Shake Hands Liu Hun took the disc and put it into a wax paper bag, just as he was organizing it, a burning breath suddenly sprang up behind his neck, sending a ticklish feeling right into his heart.

That tickling sensation darted straight to where it should go, eliciting an immediate reaction!

When he turned his head, Chen Qiuya, with her alluring eyes like silk and her face as fresh as a peach blossom, exhaled a breath heavy with scorching desire!

“Wet!” Chen Qiuya bit Liu Hun’s earlobe, speaking in a voice filled with lustful desire.

“What?!” Liu Hun’s thoughts had already been blown away by Chen Qiuya’s seductive breaths, leaving him with no room to listen to what she was saying.

“How annoying!” With a coquettish pout, Chen Qiuya glanced sideways at Liu Hun and then yanked his hand under her skirt!

Liu Hun then fully understood, his last line of defense had been discarded in the car after their affair, so now there was nothing to hinder his unbridled gallop.

With the spring breeze blowing and the drums of war beating, Liu Hun’s zealous battle was certainly not lacking Chen Qiuya’s escalating cries of pleasure.

By coincidence, a mother and daughter passed by the villa.

The cute little girl tugged at her mom and pointed at the villa, saying, “Mommy!

Someone is screaming!

It’s so loud!

Is she in trouble?”

The straightforward and youthful woman could easily recognize that sound and let out a self-pitying sigh, “Ah!

If only your mom could encounter such trouble!”

“Mommy, why is she screaming?

Does she need help?” the little girl asked her mother innocently.

“She’s…

hammering in stakes!

When it feels good, she screams!

You’ll understand when you grow up!

Let’s go, honey.

Don’t listen anymore, your mom can hardly take it!” The woman pulled her daughter away, complaining as they left that somebody would start such noisy business early in the morning.

After coming out from Yan Xiaojun’s villa, Chen Qiuya appeared as a peony drenched in water, her pretty face was nothing but radiant.

When the time came for the meeting with Shi Bi, Liu Hun and Chen Qiuya brought the contents of the wax paper bag to the Starbucks coffee shop.

Indeed, Shi Bi arrived as promised, still wrapped up tight.

Having met more than once before, Shi Bi was more open this time around.

She lit a cigarette right after sitting down and took several puffs before asking Liu Hun, “Have you found the source of the photos?”

Liu Hun nodded at Shi Bi and said, “Found it!”

“Who is it?!” Shi Bi asked, tense and somewhat fearful.

Liu Hun hesitated for a moment before he finally said, “It’s your agent, Yan Xiaojun!”

“Him?!” Shi Bi’s eyes flickered with surprise, then filled with anger, and finally settled into a silent desolation.

Although she had acted in many dramas and her acting skills were refined, facing the play of life, Shi Bi truly couldn’t maintain her composure, her string of anxious expressions was clear even to Chen Qiuya.

As a woman herself and now understanding Shi Bi’s past, Chen Qiuya’s feelings had shifted from the initial admiration for a celebrity to more of sympathy.

She was just about to offer some comforting words but was stopped by Liu Hun’s gesture, so she swallowed her words back down.

Liu Hun didn’t let Chen Qiuya speak, and he didn’t speak himself.

He wanted Shi Bi to take the initiative, as that would indicate a sufficient level of trust towards them, allowing him to reveal those items and for both parties to proceed with a more enjoyable cooperation.

If Shi Bi did not trust them or decided not to confront Yan Xiaojun and did not make any requests, then future cooperation would be challenging.

Shi Bi was propping herself up with the chair arms as though she was about to get up and leave, but after a long while, she relaxed, released the chair arms, and said to Liu Hun, “I still don’t know how to address you, sir.

And this lady?”

“My name is Liu Hun, and this lady is Chen Qiuya,” Liu Hun responded to Shi Bi with a friendly smile, knowing the mental and emotional state of the Shi Bi he was facing could become severely unstable at any moment, so he had to be attentive to his own demeanor and tone.

Shi Bi glanced at Chen Qiuya cautiously, then returned her gaze to Liu Hun and spoke, “Mr.

Liu, I’m very thankful for the favor you’ve done for me.

I…

have another matter and I wonder if I might ask for your help?”

She had finally asked the question!

Liu Hun felt a wave of relief in his heart as well.

Shi Bi’s temperament really was like a snail’s, shrinking back into her shell at the slightest provocation.

He smiled at Shi Bi and said, “Miss Shi, before I agree to help you with this favor, I have a question for you.”

Shi Bi seemed to fear Liu Hun would change his mind and quickly said, “As long as you help me with this favor, there will absolutely be no problems with the endorsement!

I will not charge you a cent for the endorsement fee!”

“It’s not about that,” Liu Hun said with a constant calm smile, “What I want to ask is…

why do you trust us?”

Shi Bi clearly hadn’t expected Liu Hun would be concerned about this issue, rather than the endorsement fee.

After hesitating and taking a drag of her cigarette, she gently blew the smoke into the air before speaking, “Because…

you and Yang Guang and Yan Xiaojun are enemies!”

Chen Qiuya and Liu Hun were both stunned; it was something they really hadn’t expected Shi Bi to say.

Chen Qiuya quickly asked, “How did you find that out?”

“I overheard a phone conversation between Yan Xiaojun and Yang Guang by chance,” Shi Bi said, her eyes which had been vague, drifting, and even somewhat fearful, suddenly firmed up as she fixed her gaze on Liu Hun, “Mr.

Liu, I know for sure you are not in cahots with Yan Xiaojun.

Can you help me?”

With sufficient reason and trust, Liu Hun felt he could believe in this popular actress.

He took Shi Bi’s information out of the bag he had brought and laid it all out in front of her, saying, “I think this must be what you’re looking for.

I’m not sure if anything’s missing.

Please take a look.”

Shi Bi’s heart tightened suddenly, and she felt it was somewhat impossible.

She looked at the man before her carefully; her biggest lesson from many years in the entertainment industry was to not trust others easily, but this man appeared to be her only lifeline now!

Shi Bi cast a few glances at the pair, her hands trembling as she slowly opened the oil paper package.

The past, accompanying the gradual unfolding of the paper, lay bare before her eyes, like an old scar covered for years, abruptly torn open to reveal a wound so painful it made her molars shiver.

Liu Hun, noticing Shi Bi’s emotions were off, quickly signaled Chen Qiuya.

Shi Bi needed an embrace to stabilize her emotions now.

Since most of her past scars had been caused by men, if he were to come any closer, it would be like pouring urine on a dried-up seedling, only hastening its demise.

Chen Qiuya sat beside Shi Bi and easily pulled her into an embrace, never imagining that she would one day be comforting a superstar who had once shone so brightly on television in such a way.

However, Shi Bi’s exquisitely perfect profile, along with the rising and falling of her chest along with each heavy breath, truly made her, as a woman, somewhat envious.

It took Shi Bi a while to recover, and she repackaged the oil paper, her eyes red and moist as she looked at Liu Hun and asked, “Did…

did you look at the contents?”

Liu Hun looked intently into Shi Bi’s eyes with a sincerity that was indeed sincere.

He understood all too well that for a sensitive and paranoid actress, he could only play the card of “sincerity”.

Like giving a heartfelt report at a membership meeting, he needed to be as genuine as required because if he showed any sly smile, he’d have to make himself scarce.

“Yes, we looked at them.

The reason is, we had to confirm whether the contents were related to you so that we could decide whether to take the risk of carrying it with us.

Furthermore, we approached you to endorse our product with a hundred percent sincerity.

Your reputation concerns our product, and we will not speak of it to others.

Lastly…” Liu Hun spoke with a solemn and earnest face, pointing to the package in Shi Bi’s hands, “This is the original, with no copies.”

Indeed, through Liu Hun’s gaze, Shi Bi felt the full extent of his sincerity.

The last trace of doubt in her heart, she asked, not sure if it was to reassure Liu Hun or herself, “Can I…

trust you?”

Liu Hun pondered a moment, then seemed to become a bit reflective, almost as if summing up the life story of some ancient hero in a tea house, “I worked my way out of a mountain village, step by step, from nothing to where I am now.

A single misstep would send me back to start over from scratch.

So, you can fully trust me; I won’t risk everything I have now.”

His words were delivered with heartfelt sincerity, as filling as a sweet potato when stuffed into the stomach.

Although Shi Bi didn’t know what Liu Hun had been through or what he now possessed, she was willing—and could only afford—to trust him.

The two of them were like people on a cliff’s edge, holding hands to keep balance; they could only trust each other because should one let go first, both would perish.

“Now that I have this, what should I do next?” Shi Bi clutched the oil paper package tightly, as if shielding a past wound from being exposed to anyone ever again.

Hearing Shi Bi’s words, Liu Hun knew that once a woman began to trust him, she would seek his advice.

“We need a press conference to completely destroy Yan Xiaojun’s reputation, making him roll out of your world like a ball.

Afterward, you should find a new agent, set up a new studio; with your fame and ability, that shouldn’t be too hard,” Liu Hun said, standing up slowly and giving Shi Bi a warm smile.

Shi Bi still seemed a bit uneasy as she spoke, “But…

Yan Xiaojun won’t just throw in the towel so easily!”

“Sometimes, goodbyes are too hasty for handshakes.

Especially when someone is ousted like a rolling ball, they have no choice.

Three days from now, at Imperial City Century Hotel’s main lobby, the press conference!” Liu Hun’s tone was so firm and unquestionable.

Just as he took a few steps out, he stopped, pulled a can of beer from his pocket, and placed it in front of Shi Bi, saying, “Burn your past and use this stuff to heal your wounds, it’s good medicine!

See you in three days!” With that, he swept out of the Starbucks with a grand gesture.

Shi Bi watched Liu Hun’s tall and robust figure leave in the western wind and, touching the beer can still warm from his touch, she couldn’t help but smile warmly to herself.

There’s no need for an actress to perform in the presence of some people.