Chapter 270: Chapter 270

Just as Jiang Ming was speculating about Ding Fan, a burst of cheers erupted from nearby. Lin Qingqing's name was being shouted to the heavens.

When Jiang Ming turned his head to look, many fans had already started weeping. He immediately perked up; Lin Qingqing had arrived!

Today, Song Zheyuan, the vice president of Gao Corporation, had brought Jiang Ming here, mainly to welcome Lin Qingqing.

That Gao Corporation placed such importance on Lin Qingqing's visit had its reasons, of course. Not to mention Lin Qingqing's status as a big star, but the background of the Lin Family Clan behind her was more significant.

The Lin Family Clan was an enormously influential clan in Yahuan State; although Huaxia's Four Great Families were impressive, they still paled in international influence compared to the Lin Family.

With such a behemoth as the Lin Family planning to expand into the mainland this year, the moment the plan was set, various mainland businesses had their eyes on Lin Corporation.

You see, with the powerhouse that is Lin Corporation, the support of such a force entirely could dominate!

To establish a relationship with the Lin Family, Gao Corporation had put in quite an effort, first by paying a hefty sum to invite Lin Qingqing to endorse their advertising.

Spending a sky-high fee for advertising endorsement, Gao Corporation aimed to strengthen relations with Lin Qingqing and then use her as a bridge to connect with Lin Corporation.

Learning of Lin Qingqing's arrival in Yanjing today, Gao Corporation immediately dispatched a formidable lineup led by the company's vice president.

Now that their intended guest had arrived, Jiang Ming could hardly continue entangling with Ding Fan and his group.

Jiang Ming immediately dragged Song Zheyuan, who was looking quite disheveled, to greet Lin Qingqing.

Despite Song Zheyuan's current disarray, he was, after all, the vice president of Gao Corporation; his rank spoke for itself. So regardless of his condition, he had to make an appearance, which represented Gao Corporation's attitude.

No sooner had Jiang Ming and Song Zheyuan reached the exit than they saw Lin Qingqing walking out from the airport.

Lin Qingqing was dressed casually today, wearing sunglasses, with her hair cascading down her shoulders, and earphones plugged into her ears, looking like she was on a leisurely trip.

Though Lin Qingqing's attire was casual, it was still elegant and proper, adding an extra touch of beauty to the big star.

"Miss Qingqing, I am the vice president of Gao Corporation. Welcome to Yanjing..." Song Zheyuan squeezed through the crowd and took two steps toward Lin Qingqing.

Song Zheyuan now only hoped he could handle welcoming Lin Qingqing well, so he might face lighter consequences when returning to the company.

However, just as Song Zheyuan approached Lin Qingqing, a muscular man reached out his large hand just as Song Zheyuan got in front of her.

Before Song Zheyuan could react, the man grabbed him with one hand and lifted him up. Suddenly, Song Zheyuan felt his feet leave the ground as his body, like a trash bag, was thrown out of the crowd.

After throwing Song Zheyuan out, two muscular men stood guard in front of Lin Qingqing with a wary look.

Ding Fan watched from a distance, smiling as he saw the scene of Song Zheyuan being thrown. It seemed as if Lin Qingqing's bodyguards had mistaken Song Zheyuan as a troublemaker, or perhaps a lunatic!

Taken aback, Jiang Ming quickly realized what had happened and squeezed through the crowd.

"Miss Qingqing, please don't misunderstand, we are indeed from Gao Corporation. Our boss heard about your flight to Yanjing and arranged for me and the vice president to come pick you up! The person who was thrown out just now is our company's vice president."

Upon finishing, Jiang Ming handed over his work ID to Lin Qingqing through the two bodyguards.

Indeed, Song Zheyuan's sudden appearance had startled Lin Qingqing, who really thought she might have encountered a madman.

After all, who else would dress like that unless they were insane?

But now, hearing what Jiang Ming said, that disheveled man, with his face covered in bloodstains, was remarkably the vice president of Gao Corporation!

Lin Qingqing was somewhat puzzled. Gao Corporation was a big company; how could their vice president dress like that?

"Make way, please..." Just then, accompanied by Mu Zi, Ding Fan pushed through the crowd and made his way to Lin Qingqing.

Jiang Ming was startled to see Ding Fan, not expecting him to head straight for Lin Qingqing.

"Miss Qingqing, this man is dangerous. Our vice president was attacked by him. You must not let this person get close to you..."

Jiang Ming hadn't finished speaking, but the events that followed left him dumbfounded.

Jiang Ming's warning was meant to keep Lin Qingqing away from Ding Fan, but when Lin Qingqing saw Ding Fan, she actively moved past the two security guards in front of her, took two steps toward Ding Fan, and then gave him a big hug.

And Ding Fan, in turn, embraced Lin Qingqing with ease.

What was going on here?!

Jiang Ming blinked, doubting whether he had seen correctly. After all, who was Lin Qingqing? She was the darling of the Lin Family of Honggang City and also a big star.

How many people would be overjoyed for a long time for just exchanging a few words with Lin Qingqing? Yet, this Ding Fan, dressed plainly and clearly not wealthy, was now being embraced by Lin Qingqing.

Lin Qingqing has been in the film industry for many years and has never been involved in a scandal. Countless men would be happy to die just to hold her hand, let alone be embraced tightly by Lin Qingqing.

Yet the question still emerged in Jiang Ming's mind, who was this person in front of him?

The security staff at the airport clearly knew they were dealing with someone from the Gao Family, but when that woman beside Ding Fan flashed a blood-red ID, the guards immediately wilted...

Could this be the heir of some influential household? Or perhaps a rich second generation? An official's child? Or even a celebrity's progeny?

There Jiang Ming stood in amazement, and the media beside him were even more astonished.

In the entertainment circle, Lin Qingqing was known as Sister Yu.

The so-called Sister Yu implied purity and untainted character. Lin Qingqing even required stand-ins for kissing scenes in movies, and any scene needing physical intimacy would require a supporting actor.

Such a pristine Sister Yu was now embracing a stranger at the airport exit. There certainly must be a big story behind it.

In no time, people recalled that Lin Qingqing's purpose for coming to Yanjing was for a blind date. Could it be that this man before them was Lin Qingqing's boyfriend?!

Moments later, numerous cameras and camcorders around them focused on Ding Fan and Lin Qingqing, furiously snapping photos.

'Big star Lin Qingqing, love affair possibly revealed, suspected to be with the child of a high-ranking military official.'

"Lin Qingqing arrives in Yanjing and warmly embraces a mysterious man, underground love may surface."

'Lin Qingqing in Yanjing possibly to meet boyfriend's parents, good news seems imminent...'...

In just a short while, those present had already figured out their headlines for tomorrow's front page.

"A hug will do for now, they have taken plenty of photos already." Ding Fan knew full well what Lin Qingqing was up to. Lin Qingqing had embraced him as soon as they met to ensure that reporters captured the moment, which she could then exploit to create a buzz.

Lin Qingqing didn't say much. After a slight smile, they both separated. However, Lin Qingqing immediately latched onto Ding Fan's arm, appearing rather intimate.

"Playing the part still requires some semblance of reality..." Lin Qingqing whispered to Ding Fan.

Ding Fan could only cooperate and smiled along.

Mu Zi, standing beside them, stared in disbelief as Lin Qingqing clung to Ding Fan's arm. She thought Ding Fan was incredibly lucky; calling Lin Qingqing the national sweetheart wasn't an exaggeration, as countless people dreamed of becoming Lin Qingqing's boyfriend.

And yet, Ding Fan had effortlessly wooed such a delicate and beautiful flower.

At that moment, Mu Zi also remembered this morning's notorious ice queen from Team 3657, Ye Ningqing. Hadn't Ye Ningqing looked at Ding Fan with love-stricken eyes then?

Mu Zi didn't feel there was anything wrong with these women being charmed by Ding Fan. She truly admired him at that moment.

Only the exceptional attract attention from the opposite sex, and without a doubt, Ding Fan was an exceptional man!

"Sigh… I wonder how many people are cursing Ding Fan behind his back!" Mu Zi said, watching Lin Qingqing cling to Ding Fan's arm and shaking her head with a light sigh.

"Kid, you seduced my wife and even ended up having a child with her… You scum!"

Right then, Song Zheyuan stepped forward.

Song Zheyuan's face had turned the color of a pig's liver, and his eyes were bloodshot, making him look rather fearsome at that moment.

Seeing Ding Fan getting cozy with Lin Qingqing, Song Zheyuan didn't feel envy or jealousy. What he felt could be summed up in one word. Hatred!

If it hadn't been for Ding Fan, he wouldn't have fallen to such a state, nor would his affair have been exposed in front of all the media.

To Song Zheyuan, everything was Ding Fan's fault!

While his own situation was beyond salvageable, there was Ding Fan, seemingly hooking up with a big star. In other words, he was finished, while Ding Fan was flourishing.

How could someone like Song Zheyuan bear to watch himself go down while his enemy got better and better? Coming forward now, his intention was clear; he was prepared to drag Ding Fan down with him.

You Ding Fan think you can woo a star? I'll splash mud on you. I'm ruined, but I'll make sure you end up worse off than me!

As soon as Song Zheyuan made his move, the surrounding cameras and photographing devices immediately turned toward him.

Mu Zi's expression became solemn, and a hint of a deadly intent flashed through her eyes.

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