Chapter 200: One Can't Be a Saintly Mother!

Jiang Cheng listened quietly to Han Xiaoxun finish, then roughly understood what was going on.

Although the situation was melodramatic, it wasn't beyond repair.

Now that you've seen the materials, you also believe the truth, right? Can I expose the matter?

Jiang Cheng asked Han Xiaoxun.

After all, Han Xiaoxun is the party involved; if halfway through, her saintly mother complex suddenly flared up, wouldn't that be a wasted effort?

Han Xiaoxun said: "But... but the matter has already developed to this point; even if I told the truth, no one would believe me, they'd say why didn't I say it earlier."

Jiang Cheng said: "You don't need to worry about that."

Then Jiang Cheng asked again: "You don't think this is just a coincidence, do you? If I say someone is behind it plotting, do you know who it is?"

After Jiang Cheng finished speaking, Han Xiaoxun stared at him blankly, wanting to speak but stopping herself.

Jiang Cheng nodded and said: "I understand."

After saying that, he gestured to Chu Siqi and then led her toward the door.

"Wait a moment!"

Jiang Cheng turned back.

Han Xiaoxun said: "If, I mean if the truth can really come to light and my reputation is cleared, could I join your studio?"

After she said that, fearing Jiang Cheng might misunderstand, she added: "I'm not saying I'd join your studio only because you helped me; I'm worried my bad reputation would cause trouble for you if I joined."

Jiang Cheng said: "You can join anytime; if you have anything, please contact her."

Jiang Cheng pointed with his chin at Chu Siqi.

Chu Siqi immediately walked over, holding her phone, and said: "Let's add a contact method."

Han Xiaoxun is a newcomer in the circle; for such people, Jiang Cheng feels they are more suitable than famous stars, so he welcomes her joining the studio.

Afterwards, Jiang Cheng led Chu Siqi out of Han Xiaoxun's home.

"Boss, where are we going? Are we going to buy a car now? I have a driver's license!"

Jiang Cheng looked at Chu Siqi's eager-to-try appearance and thought this guy had a car addiction.

"To Modu Daxue."

The car purchase can be postponed; the important thing now is to go find Ma Zheke.

Jiang Cheng took a taxi with Chu Siqi to Modu Daxue.

Upon getting out of the taxi at the school gate, many students cast glances toward Jiang Cheng.

They curiously sized up Jiang Cheng, then glanced at Chu Siqi beside him.

However, compared to yesterday, the novelty had worn off, and no one came over to surround Jiang Cheng anymore.

Only one or two senior female students ran over to ask Jiang Cheng if they could take a photo together; after getting permission, they quickly snapped two pictures and ran off.

Before leaving, they also glanced at Chu Siqi beside them.

Perhaps they mistook Chu Siqi for Jiang Cheng's girlfriend and worried his girlfriend would be jealous.

Chu Siqi followed behind Jiang Cheng as they walked into the school, feeling somewhat dazed.

She recalled that not long ago, when she first saw Jiang Cheng at school, it was in the cafeteria, and she only thought this junior was quite handsome.

Meanwhile, she was still thinking about finding part-time work everywhere to earn a little extra money.

But she never expected that so little time had passed, and now she already had a say in a well-known studio!

Why is it her who has the final say? Because the boss usually doesn't speak up.

It's all her doing!

Sometimes she feels that if she weren't here, this household would have already fallen apart!

Fortunately, the boss's treatment is very good; since the studio opened, she has used its resources to earn the boss seven or eight million.

The boss actually gave her a little over 500,000!

But don't think this 500,000 is small compared to the seven or eight million; know that those seven or eight million weren't earned by her own ability, they came from the company's resources, and she merely made simple use of them!

"Is Ma Zheke at the basketball court?" Jiang Cheng called Su Peng.

He had already contacted Su Peng before coming over.

"Okay, I'm coming over now." Jiang Cheng hung up, led Chu Siqi toward the basketball court; many people were playing ball, with many senior female students watching around.

As Jiang Cheng approached, he saw Su Peng leading a person over— that person was Ma Zheke.

"What are you doing?" Ma Zheke frowned and complained to Su Peng beside him.

"Then you must have something good; this is my brother, he's looking for you."

Su Peng introduced Ma Zheke to Jiang Cheng.

"Speak, what's the matter?"

Ma Zheke appeared somewhat impatient; he is now a campus big shot, with many people seeking him.

If it weren't for Su Peng calling him, he wouldn't have come over; regardless, Ma Zheke still gives face to Su Peng, this generous scion of a wealthy family.

Jiang Cheng said: "Let's find a place to talk."

"If you have something to say, just say it directly!"

!

Jiang Cheng nodded and said: "I'm here on Han Xiaoxun's commission to talk with you about something."

"Heh!" Ma Zheke snorted upon hearing Han Xiaoxun's name and said: "There's nothing to talk about."

After saying that, he turned and left.

Jiang Cheng raised his voice a bit and said: "No talk, then you might as well go straight to jail?"

Ma Zheke immediately planted his feet, turned around, and shouted angrily: "Who are you trying to scare, thinking I'm easy to intimidate?!"

Jiang Cheng shrugged indifferently and said: "It's up to you to decide."

Ma Zheke took a deep breath and stared at Jiang Cheng.

10 minutes later, Ma Zheke, Jiang Cheng, and Chu Siqi sat down in a private room of a light-meal restaurant outside the school.

"Say what you have to say." Ma Zheke sat in the chair, expressionless, and said coldly.

Then his eyes swept over Jiang Cheng, finally resting on Chu Siqi, and he unconsciously gave a hard look at certain parts.

Jiang Cheng said: "Post a video apology publicly; how should the apology be worded? You know it yourself; after filming, show it to me."

Ma Zheke widened his eyes, looking at Jiang Cheng in disbelief and said: "Are you sick?"

"Do you think I'll film an apology video?"

Jiang Cheng said: "Then just wait to go to jail."

Ma Zheke snorted coldly, "Just say it, what jail am I going to?"

Although he seemed disdainful on the surface, he actually knew very well what he had done; therefore, although he thought Jiang Cheng was threatening him, he still felt a bit worried.

Jiang Cheng said: "What's your relationship with Han Xiaoxun? You know it yourself; as long as Han Xiaoxun produces evidence, it can prove that everything you said is a lie."

Upon hearing Jiang Cheng say that, Ma Zheke breathed a sigh of relief: "What does it have to do with you? Han Xiaoxun herself hasn't said anything; do you need to speak for her?"

Ma Zheke felt confident; Han Xiaoxun, that saintly type, wouldn't expose him.

Jiang Cheng picked up his phone and called Han Xiaojun, then put it on speakerphone and placed it in front of Ma Zheke.

Ma Zheke recognized it; it was Han Xiaoxun's phone number.

"I'm currently meeting with Ma Zheke; I'm letting you speak the truth and release it online—are you willing?"

From the other end of the phone came Han Xiaoxun's voice: "Okay, Cheng, Brother Cheng."

Jiang Cheng directly hung up the phone and looked at Ma Zheke.

Ma Zheke's face changed, then he said: "What's more? It's just to ruin my reputation; do you think I'm afraid?" (End of chapter)