Complaints from the housekeeper
Facing Ye Lingxi's question, Wang Shaojun fell silent for a moment.
He got up and walked to the window, looking at the clouds outside with a melancholic expression, and answered evasively, "You two have now touched the surface of the entertainment industry, so you should understand many things.
People like us don't have things like love; it's all about exchanging resources to expand our family's business.
Only a very few can escape this fate, and I happen to be one of those very few.
Because I'm different from the second generations of other families; they enjoy the fruits of others' labor, so they have no say at home, but I'm the opposite. My affairs are decided by me.
I don't fancy ordinary girls, not because they aren't pretty; on the contrary, there are many who are more outstanding than you in terms of temperament and various aspects.
But you two are different; you are very special, a kind of special that I can't quite describe, as if you have a fatal attraction to me.
This is something I don't see in other girls. Telling you this isn't to make you choose now; I just want to tell you that no matter what you encounter in the future, you can always come to me."
Wang Shaojun rattled on for a long time. Ye Lingxi didn't understand much of it, but she understood the last few sentences.
Her face flushed, and she thought, 'Is he... is he confessing to us?'
Wait, why did I say 'us'?
Thinking of this, she turned to look at Ye Lingxue beside her, and at that moment, the other person also looked at her.
Immediately, the two sisters' eyes met. They seemed to understand what the other was thinking, and their cheeks couldn't help but blush.
Seeing this, Ye Lingxue quickly averted her gaze and stammered to Young Master Wang, "Boss, you... we..."
She spoke for a long time, but the words on the tip of her tongue just wouldn't come out. She really didn't know how to say it.
Wang Shaojun heard this, turned to look at the expressions on their faces, and chuckled softly, "It's alright, I'm not an overbearing person. No matter what you choose, I will respect it. Alright, you two must be tired. Before we reach Deep City, go and rest. When we arrive, I'll have someone wake you up."
With that, he turned and instructed the flight attendant next to him, "Take them to the guest room to rest first."
"Yes, Young Lord!"
Seeing this, the Ye Lingxue sisters did not refuse. They got up and followed the flight attendant to a room on the plane.
After they left, Wang Shaojun sat back on the sofa, and the favorability ratings of the two sisters appeared in his mind.
Excellent, it has already risen to over eighty. What does this mean?
It means his earlier frankness did not cause any aversion in the two of them. No aversion means there's a chance.
After resolving the matter with their mother, if nothing unexpected happens, the favorability should break ninety.
It might even reach a hundred.
System, oh System, I've gone through so much trouble to increase the favorability of these two sisters. It wouldn't be right if you didn't give me some good stuff then, would it?
If it were other Female Streamers, he would have won them over in minutes, but difficulty also has its advantages.
This reward can be a two-hundred-fold critical hit, plus the popularity of the live stream, hmm!
Almost forgot, there's also the bonus for the number of viewers in the live stream. I'll have to build up some momentum for them then.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but turn to Butler Wei and ask, "Has Heavenly Palace Media arranged any tasks for them? Like performances or anything?"
Hearing this, Butler Wei was first taken aback; he truly didn't expect Wang Shaojun to ask about this.
"Uh, Young Lord, give me two minutes, I'll check."
Wang Shaojun was delighted to hear this, thinking, 'Heh, so there are things you, Old Wei, don't know. I thought you were omniscient and all-knowing.'
He didn't blame the other party; after all, no one can be perfect. If Butler Wei wasn't a butler rewarded by the system, his brain probably couldn't hold so much information.
After all, the other party had to remember not only the affairs of several major organizations but also the movements of the Wang family members and everything around him.
There were simply too many things. His personal butler was not someone just anyone could handle; if he were to look for one outside, he wouldn't be able to find a suitable candidate at all.
Two minutes later!
Butler Wei put away his phone and said softly, "Young Lord, Miss Ye and the others have a period drama next month. It's an adaptation of a novel IP, and the popularity is quite good. It's just that the production team isn't very good, and the male lead is also quite terrible, very ugly."
Butler Wei's initial words were unremarkable, but the last three words were a critical hit of ten thousand points.
Wang Shaojun felt it was incredible. How ugly must someone be for Butler Wei to give such a review?
One must know that usually, in his reports, the other party would never say an extra word if he could say less. Now, he not only spoke but also added a complaint.
This made him very curious.
"Do you have a photo of him? Let me see."
As soon as he finished speaking, Butler Wei handed over his phone, which displayed a photo that resembled a person.
In just one second, Wang Shaojun withdrew his gaze, looked up at the harmless Butler Wei, and asked curiously, "Are you dissatisfied with me?"
As soon as these words came out, Butler Wei was flustered, waving his hands repeatedly, "You've wronged me, Young Lord, he really looks like that."
"Of course, I know, I'm just joking with you. Tell Li Yi to buy that IP. If that doesn't work, acquire that film company.
Also, replace the production team with a capable one, and most importantly, replace that male lead."
"Yes, Young Lord! I'll have someone inform CEO Li right away."
Meanwhile!
Inside Deep City Hospital!
Outside an operating room, two burly men in suits paced back and forth anxiously.
They were the Bodyguards sent by Wang Shaojun. After all, the person on the operating table was his future mother-in-law; he couldn't just ignore her.
Just then, the operating room door opened, and a nurse rushed out.
She walked directly to them, her face anxious, and said, "The patient's condition is very bad right now, and her illness suddenly worsened. We are performing the final rescue. Please notify Miss Ye and ask her to come to the hospital as soon as possible.
If we can't save her, they might still be able to see the patient one last time."
After the nurse finished speaking, she sighed deeply and turned to leave.
The two men exchanged glances, their expressions somewhat grave. There was nothing they could do about this.
"Now we can only wait for Young Lord to arrive."
"Mm-hmm, let's report this to Butler Wei first."
On the other side, after Butler Wei informed Wang Shaojun of the matter, the atmosphere on the plane suddenly became heavy.
Now, it was a race against time.
"Butler Wei, have another Boeing BBJ MAX7 wait at Modu Airport. As soon as the special medicine arrives, have them switch planes immediately and come to Deep City. Also, send a helicopter to wait at Deep City Airport."
"Yes, Young Lord!"
He had done everything he could. If they still couldn't make it, then it could only be said that fate intended it to be so.
Not long after! Good news arrived.
Butler Wei came forward again to report, "Young Lord, news just came from the hospital. The person has been saved, but she is still in a coma, and due to the sudden deterioration of her condition, she now has less than half a month to live."
Wang Shaojun breathed a sigh of relief. As long as she came out of the operating room alive, at least they still had time.
It seems that misfortune doesn't only seek out the unfortunate.
Well, if it were anyone else, the outcome would probably be the same.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "It seems that for those with bitter lives, Heaven won't grant them a good end just because they've suffered!"
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