Special Agent Rebirth: The Omnipotent Goddess of Quick Transmigration-Chapter 1178: Reality [105] Self-removing Vest_2

After cursing, Sister Jiang felt much more at ease.

As she said this, Ye Shaohua looked at her indifferently.

Sister Jiang did not understand the meaning behind that glance and thought Ye Shaohua might be angry, so she no longer insisted that Ye Shaohua should go to the Studio and have a proper talk with Mr. Xu about this matter.

Well, if this was the temperament of the "Ancestors," she could only coax them.

It just made the upcoming public relations work a bit difficult.

Sister Jiang picked up her cell phone and contacted various public relations firms to clarify the matter from beginning to end, preparing several major firms.

In the current Entertainment Circle, it’s the era of big data—netizens believe whatever breaks out, who cares about the actual truth?

Mu Liu had been standing beside Shaohua all along, her presence minimal unless necessary, like an invisible person.

She was the closest to Shaohua.

While other people did not dare to look at Shaohua’s Weibo, Mu Liu did.

And she knew what Shaohua had posted.

Realizing this, Mu Liu even looked up at Sister Jiang, curious about the extent of this woman’s powers.

"Miss Ye, about this matter..." she spoke softly.

As the elevator door opened, Shaohua, hands in her pockets, pulled the hood of her coat over her head and strolled out slowly, her long eyelashes slightly lowered.

Understanding the underlying message in Mu Liu’s words, she spoke lightly, "No worries, I’m not afraid of them."

Mu Liu hadn’t been overly concerned anyway; she nodded, "I know, but rest assured, Miss, even if there’s any trouble, the young master will keep things under control."

Shaohua pressed her lips together, offering no reply.

Lost in thought.

By the time they reached the Babysitter’s car, Sister Jiang hung up the call. She noticed that during her phone conversation, she had received several calls, from several senior executives of Rong’s, as well as some business partners.

All quite influential, Sister Jiang was initially stunned, wondering how could the news have spread so quickly?

Had they already heard about Shaohua’s tantrum?

But with so many calls, she was unsure which one to return first.

Deciding not to tackle them at all, she turned to Shaohua, "I’ll contact another Studio for you, the promotional film first..."

Shaohua was a few centimeters taller than Sister Jiang. She slightly lowered her gaze to Sister Jiang for a moment before meticulously fixing her scarf, "No need, I’m not shooting the promotion anymore."

"Why?" Sister Jiang looked at Shaohua, dumbfounded.

Shaohua smiled. Since the Babysitter’s car was just outside and the journey was short, she didn’t wear a mask. Her usually gorgeous but cold-looking face seemed much softer with her smile, "Because there will be no opportunity for that soon."

Sister Jiang did not understand what Shaohua meant by having no opportunity.

**

It was only twenty minutes later that their car was stopped on the roadside by several modified military vehicles.

Several well-armed soldiers exited the vehicles, carrying cold guns in hand, a clear sign they were not ordinary police.

Sister Jiang’s heart trembled intensely.

Shaking, she stepped out of the vehicle, her legs trembling, just about to ask what was going on.

However, Mu Liu held her shoulder, stopping her.

Sister Jiang turned in confusion, facing Mu Liu, who bore a completely different aura from before.

Mu Liu had no time for Sister Jiang but narrowed her eyes at the three Special Police, "From A582 squad?"

The Special Police seemed somewhat wary of Mu Liu, "Reporting, Commander, yes!"

"What for?" Mu Liu’s eyes gathered a fierce intensity.

"General Lin has ordered us to bring suspect Ye Shaohua in for investigation!" The Special Police glanced at Mu Liu as they spoke, their tone not quite forceful.

Upon receiving the response, Mu Liu’s face flashed with murderous intent.

Shaohua opened the rear door of the car and took out a mask from the stunned Assistant’s hand.

While putting on her mask, she descended from the car, "Mu Liu, don’t cause trouble."

Shaohua was still holding her cellphone, seemingly still playing a game, unmoved by the sudden turn of events, and her voice remained calm, "I’ll go with them."

"But..." Mu Liu bit her lip.

Shaohua appeared nonchalant, "Don’t worry, it’s all right."

In the midst of speaking, she finished a game and put her cellphone into her pocket. Looking at the three Special Police, she extended her slender, pale wrist as a kind reminder, "Should you cuff me?"

Mu Liu’s gaze instantly swept over the three Special Police.

The Special Police immediately shook their heads, "No, no need."

They had assumed they were dealing with a difficult fugitive, warranting such a large-scale mobilization; only to find a fragile-looking woman upon arrival.