He disliked solemn faces, eyebrows furrowed into terrifying sharp swords, and dark eyes narrowed with intimidating momentum. He preferred living cheerfully, generously sharing smiles. Compared to Wei Zhanyi’s intimidating power, he appeared more approachable.
But “approachable” definitely did not mean “careless”.
He possessed keen intuition, meticulous thoughts, and extraordinary action capabilities, all hidden in his eyes. Most people could only see his heartthrob smile, overlooking the sharp light occasionally flashing in his dark eyes.
”Anyway, don’t create any more negative news. It’s not good for you or Yihai Group.” Knowing his younger brother would be discreet, Wei Zhanyi still couldn’t help but lecture.
”You’re wronging me. I was slapped for no reason.” Though claiming to be wronged, he still wore a leisurely smile.
Wei Zhanyi stared at him, finally catching a hint of something.
”You’re happy about being hit?”
”Not exactly happy.” Flipping through the magazine pages, his long finger tracing a young girl’s face, he slowly said: “Just find it interesting.”
”What’s interesting?”
”I don’t think that slap was the paparazzi’s doing.”
”What do you mean?”
”That young girl looked at me like we had a deep-seated grudge.” He scratched his chin, seeming casual but actually thinking rapidly, filtering suspicious individuals. “Strange, have I offended anyone recently?”
”Young girl?” Wei Zhanyi frowned. “You’re involved with a young girl?”
”Not involved.”
Wei Zhanyi only heard the part he strongly objected to, ignoring his denial.
”How young?”
Damn, it seems his big brother is very displeased. He shouldn’t have spoken before understanding the situation.
He dropped the magazine and stood up from the chair.
”I’ll go confirm right now, see if it’s a personal grudge or someone’s scheme.”
Saying this, he left almost like flying.
As a key figure in Yihai Group, responsible for investigation and credit checking, he understood the difficulty of finding a needle in a haystack.
Wei Zhenghai drove his sports car, weaving through streets and alleys, sighing at the scarce clues he had.
Half an hour ago, he entered the gossip magazine office and under “smiling” interrogation, obtained three pieces of information—
First, they definitely didn’t hire temporary actors for a setup, and being paparazzi didn’t mean they had extraordinary courage.
