The King of Soft Rice in Chinese Entertainment

Chapter 533 Saving My Sister
"You saw Oppa go in?"

“I watched the gentleman go in.”

"Didn't rush out?"

"I waited for ten minutes, but I didn't see the gentleman run out."

“That’s settled then,” Li Yunxin, standing by the window, took a deep breath, turned around and looked at one of her most capable secretaries and assistants, “Tell everyone to keep their mouths shut. I don’t want any gossip to get out.”

“Yes, Madam,” Kim Tae-hee said, bowing.

After she left, Li Yunxin turned her gaze back to the window, then gently rubbed her forehead and sighed.

In fact, even without that instruction, the people in the villa would have kept their mouths shut. After all, over the years, she had accumulated considerable authority here, and everyone had been trained to be obedient.

But Li Yunxin still gave this instruction, clearly her mind was in turmoil.

She knew, of course, that she had acted somewhat hastily before. However, Jing Tian's appearance made her feel threatened, which was rare. No matter how naive the other party was, her position was still there. What if she changed her mind in the future?

On the other hand, the biggest plan is about to be implemented, and even though it has been simulated many times, she still feels somewhat anxious about the actual operation.

“I finally understand what it means for God to love the world but not any specific person.” Li Yunxin sighed softly, but her gaze became resolute. “I know that my relationship with my sister will never be the same again, but it doesn’t matter. All the sins will fall on me. As long as I can help my sister, nothing else matters, just like everything the angels have done for me.”

She pressed her hand to her chest and closed her eyes, as if making a vow, or perhaps reminiscing.

When she opened her eyes again, Li Yunxin had regained her strong businesswoman aura and took out her phone to dial a number: "We can begin."
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In Richfield Park, New Jersey, North America, around lunchtime, a seemingly honest-looking Asian man walked out of the Samsung headquarters building.

He hailed a taxi, arrived at a small restaurant two blocks away, sat in the innermost booth, and ordered a simple meal.

Soon, another Asian man walked in and sat down opposite him, placing a briefcase next to him.

“The order has been given,” the second man said quietly in Korean.

The first man silently opened the briefcase, looked through its contents for a moment, then put it back and pushed it back in front of the second man.

"I understand," he replied softly in Korean.

The second man did not leave, but instead took out a small DV camera, turned it on, and handed it to the first man.

The latter took it with a puzzled look, but didn't say anything. He put on his headphones and started watching.

He quickly clenched his fist and pressed it against his mouth. Although his face remained expressionless, his hand was trembling slightly.

On the small screen of the DV camera, a very cute little boy is talking loudly to the camera, his face full of happy expressions.

“Not long ago, his school held an event where people could express their gratitude to their parents. We specifically arranged for him to face the camera when he was giving his blessings to his stepfather, so that he could say it to you as well,” the second man said calmly.

The first man remained silent, watching the short footage over and over again before handing it over again.

"I am very grateful," he said, bowing his head to continue eating the food on his plate.

The second man nodded, packed his things, and quickly left with his briefcase.
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With a splash, Xu Jiuyang scooped up a handful of water and poured it on his face, then looked at his reflection in the mirror, which was covered in water droplets, and gave a wry smile.

Sure enough, once you get used to something, you won't notice even the smallest differences.

In fact, at the very beginning last night, the difference wasn't minor, but he was prejudiced and still felt it was part of the game, so...

Emerging from the bathroom, Xu Jiuyang looked at the bed. The woman was completely wrapped in the blankets, with only her messy long hair sticking out, clearly not wanting to face him.

Yes, last night's situation... how to put it... it felt like Pan Qiaoyun had met Pei Ruhai. The passion and joy she exuded seemed to be releasing all her pent-up negative emotions through this pleasure. "I'm going out," he said, leaving the bedroom.

"Sir?" Waiting outside was the maid, Airi.

"Where is Madam?" Xu Jiuyang asked directly.

“Madam should be in her study right now,” Airi replied.

As expected, he had planned this all along... Xu Jiuyang sighed inwardly, nodded, and walked directly towards the study.

Perhaps anticipating that he had something on his mind, since they hadn't encountered anyone along the way, he didn't knock when he arrived at the study and just pushed the door open and went in.

"Oppa, you're here." Lee Yoon-hyung, who was looking at documents at her desk, immediately stood up.

"Tell me, what... happened?" Xu Jiuyang asked, suppressing his anger.

Li Yunxin did not answer directly. After walking out from the desk, she knelt down in front of him.

"Wait, what is this...?" Xu Jiuyang was stunned again.

"I know my willfulness has caused Oppa a lot of trouble, but I really have no other way to save my sister," she said with her eyes lowered.

"Wait a minute... Save my sister? There's no other way?" Xu Jiuyang was completely confused. He had to slap his forehead and then take a deep breath: "Get up and talk!"

Li Yunxin bit her lip, remaining kneeling on the ground without moving.

"What, do you expect me to beg you?" Xu Jiuyang laughed angrily. "Or are you going to kneel here forever if I don't forgive you?"

He regretted it as soon as he finished speaking; his words had been a bit harsh. However, Li Yunxin still stood up and said in a calm tone, "Yesterday afternoon I received a call that my brother-in-law had been in a car accident in the United States and is probably dead."

"Your brother-in-law? Car accident? Gone?" Xu Jiuyang was stunned for several seconds. "Wait, you just said that Ren Youzai was in a car accident in the United States and died, is that right?"

“Yes, he’s dead. I’ve confirmed it several times.” Li Yunxin nodded, showing no sign of lying. “So, my sister is in a very bad situation right now. I can’t tell her directly, so I have to act first and ask her later.”

"Wait...wait a minute, what does this have to do with this?" Xu Jiuyang was completely confused.

Li Yunxin paused for a moment: "If my sister had a child, it wouldn't matter even if he died, but my sister doesn't have one now."

Xu Jiuyang, who instantly understood, hissed and gasped: "You mean...you mean..."

“Yes,” Lee Yoon-hyung nodded, “I hope Oppa can give my sister a child.”

"Wait a minute, wait a minute..." Xu Jiuyang rubbed his forehead, and after a while asked again, "Is there a big difference between having children and not having children?"

"Oppa should be able to guess why my sister married a bodyguard, right?" Lee Yoon-hyung asked, but her tone was certain.

"I can guess some of it," Xu Jiuyang sighed.

“So, if there are no children, after a while, my older brother will definitely find a way to marry my older sister off. Although it’s impossible for them to be of equal social standing, it’s still possible for them to be compatible with someone from a lower social class.” Li Yunxin’s tone was very indifferent.

“But there are children…” Xu Jiuyang wanted to say something.

“It’s much easier if there are children involved, especially posthumous children. A wife misses her deceased husband, so she raises her posthumous child with great difficulty. Morally speaking, no one can criticize her for that,” Li Yunxin said, word by word.

(End of this chapter)