Jiao Yang roughly looked over her statement, a trace of surprise flashing in his dark eyes, "How did you know I sold it for 200,000, and used it to handle Aiqin's private matters?"
Wen Meimei laughed, "Did you forget my dad is the second most powerful man in China?"
As long as it's someone she is interested in, her father would do thorough investigations, otherwise, he wouldn't feel at ease leaving the person by her side.
Jiao Yang nodded knowingly, "Okay, I'll listen to you."
Wen Meimei slightly restrained her smile and said seriously, "I estimate Morning Star Record won't let it slide easily, and since this happened, you'll soon be doxxed by netizens. At that time, be clever, differentiate between paparazzi and debt collectors, and don't let Morning Star Record catch you."
Jiao Yang hadn't thought of things this deeply, he was surprised again at how such a young woman in her early twenties understood so much.
"Then I'll wear a mask whenever I go out in the future."
