My Billionaire Husband Claimed Me His Precious

Qin Miaomiao thought about how Su Lan had been behaving well these days, cooperating obediently with the company’s arrangements for activities, just like the other newcomers. She hadn’t become complacent because she got a small role, thinking she was different from the others. Some new thoughts arose in her mind.

She picked up the photo and looked at it for a moment, and suddenly thought of Rong Lan.

Bringing a bouquet of yellow and white chrysanthemums, she went to the cemetery. Qin Miaomiao did everything so casually. She knew she had to come eventually, especially since she dreamt of Rong Lan the night before.

Placing the chrysanthemums in front of his grave, she unexpectedly discovered another bouquet besides her own. It didn’t look very fresh, somewhat withered.

"It seems I’m not the only one who misses you."

Qin Miaomiao stared at the chrysanthemums, thinking that the person who brought the flowers must be Rong Lan’s friend from when he was alive. Although he didn’t talk much and was very low-key, he always had good popularity and wasn’t someone who easily offended others.

Pondering seriously about many things, she unexpectedly found that she truly missed Rong Lan.

"The company is very busy lately, with two productions starting in succession this month. I only feel fifty percent confident. Rong Lan, if you were here, you surely would have given me some honest advice."

Qin Miaomiao muttered to herself with many unresolved issues in her heart. She knew the adage that open spears are easy to dodge, but hidden arrows are hardest to guard against. Even when speaking and acting very carefully, it’s inevitable to offend people in the entertainment industry. She wasn’t worried about offending someone magnanimous, but if she offended a petty person, especially an insidious one, she didn’t know how to calmly face it.

"Actually, half of my confidence comes from Lu Qing. I know that no matter what I do, he will support me unconditionally, tolerate me, and become my strongest support."

Qin Miaomiao talked to herself for a good while before leaving the cemetery.

On the way back, she felt far from calm because she hadn’t figured it out and hadn’t found the final answer. At this time, her assistant called and informed her that Su Lan had made a move.

"Tell me directly over the phone what Su Lan has done."

Qin Miaomiao listened carefully to what her assistant said, her flickering eyes suddenly becoming dim: "Are you sure?"

Even though she had been on guard against Su Lan, she didn’t expect her to actually know Huang Shan. She hadn’t thought of Huang Shan before; the two of them had no intersections, and their ages didn’t fit the standard of being friends.

"Why is it Huang Shan, and not someone else I don’t know?"

Thinking of Huang Shan, Qin Miaomiao didn’t have a good impression of her either.

Previously, she tarnished Hua Tiantian’s name just to get headlines, and that debt had not been settled. She didn’t expect they would actually know each other. Thinking about it this way, the two of them should be friends.

"Huang Shan, Su Lan, they are actually friends."

Unable to hold it in, Qin Miaomiao finally said out loud, even though she didn’t want to believe Su Lan had other motives for entering the company. But now it seemed her hunch was not redundant, nor was it her wild imagination.

"It seems my suspicions have become reality. Su Lan’s purpose in joining Yao Guang Entertainment is not simple. Moreover, she entered the company with a specific target. But what exactly does she intend to do? Does she really think she can fool everyone with her youthful looks and face? She underestimates me too much."

Qin Miaomiao disliked being thought of as naive and foolish. She was a very smart person. Being underestimated by Su Lan left her deeply unsettled.