I’m the Moonlight White That the Former Movie Queen Secretly Loved 63p2

Chapter 63 p2

From the moment he was in the reception room, Qi Jun’s face was like a overturned palette, turning green and white.

He was a businessman, and he had gone to great lengths to develop the Qi Group. He didn’t expect that in the end, he would find that his biological daughter, who had always been mentally ill, had now achieved more than him.

This year, he had tried all sorts of ways to transform his business and enter the entertainment industry. After a year of hard work, he hadn’t even gotten a firm footing.

But Qi Sijia’s connections were already at a height he couldn’t reach. In business, you talk about feelings when you have feelings.

Qi Jun suddenly found that he had no weight in either of these two.

Sitting in Qi Sijia’s office, he was in a daze for a while.

Their eyes met, and the father and daughter were silent for a few seconds.

Qi Sijia had grown taller, her skin was very fair, and her dark eyes were translucent. Her features were more like Wei Yunfang’s. I don’t know when she had become nearsighted, and a pair of glasses was on the bridge of her nose.

It was hard to say where she looked like Qi Jun. Her silhouette was similar, and perhaps the shape of her lips was more similar, both were thin and heartless.

Qi Sijia had grown so big, and this was the first time Qi Jun had looked at her carefully.

She was not a stunning beauty at first glance. A reserved and noble coldness emanated from her, but it seemed strange.

Her every move was no longer the way Qi Jun remembered.

They should have been an incomparably close father and daughter, but in fact, for five years, Qi Jun had not seen Qi Sijia properly.

When they met again, he didn’t even know how to speak. The position he had prepared was now strange and reserved.

In the end, it was Qi Jun who spoke first. “Is your illness cured?”

It was not a question, but a half-certain statement.

Qi Sijia shook her head. “No.”

Then she saw the usually strong Qi Jun frown and glance at the group of people in the reception room.

“Do you have heart palpitations?”

“I’m controlling it with medication,” Qi Sijia replied honestly. “I’m almost better.”

No matter how she avoided the topic, just as Qi Jun’s act of sending Qi Sijia to a conversion therapy center five years ago was something Qi Sijia could not accept, Qi Jun also could not accept that Qi Sijia was a lesbian. But he was a businessman and would not lose control of his emotions like Chen Ting, and use the most intense negotiations to get the least valuable communication.

So Qi Jun put away his initial intention of coming to M country to bring her home and just asked, “Did the doctor say when you can recover and go back to the country?”

“About a month,” Qi Sijia said. “But as for going back to the country, I have to wait a little longer. I have work to deal with here.”

Qi Jun nodded and said okay. He would have Zheng Huanxiu tidy up her room later.

Qi Sijia definitely wouldn’t live at the Qi family’s house when she went back to the country. Qi Jun’s words were a little cautious, and it was clear that he himself knew this. Their father-daughter relationship was not that good. At most, they were just polite to each other.

What surprised Qi Sijia was that throughout this conversation, Qi Jun did not mention the matter of her marriage at all.

If he kept being vague, there would be a next time, wasting each other’s time. Qi Sijia smiled and directly tore apart the superficial peace between father and daughter.

“I’m not going to the house. I haven’t lived there for so many years, so I’m not used to it. And I’m not living alone when I go back to the country.”

Qi Jun opened his mouth. This was too obvious. He didn’t say anything.

He lowered his head, took out a cigarette, bit on the cigarette holder, and lit it.

The black assistant’s lips moved on the side. Qi Sijia gave him a look, walked to the window, and pushed it open.

She had no intention of trying to persuade Qi Jun to agree. Just as she had comforted Meng Jiang, after a certain age where she wanted everything, she found that Qi Jun and Wei Yunfang were just more self-centered.

This was not a bad thing. No one stipulated that parents had to understand and love their children. Just as Qi Sijia didn’t love Qi Jun and Wei Yunfang very much, even if Wei Yunfang wanted to be a good mother, to say that her feelings exceeded her deep affection for Meng Jiang was not very realistic.

So no matter what Qi Jun’s attitude was, Qi Sijia’s marriage was just to inform him. Whether he agreed or not, and how angry he would be after knowing, it had no meaning in Qi Sijia’s eyes, nor could it shake any of her decisions.

After a long while, Qi Jun finally looked up and said, “Before you went abroad, you promised to join the company. Does that still count?”

Qi Sijia’s promises were usually kept. She was very clear about Qi Jun’s intentions. Of course, she would take the Qi family.

The blood relationship was there. Just as Qi Jun was Qi Sijia’s father, it was a fact that could not be changed from birth. The status she should have had could not be taken by any outsider. Otherwise, all the hardships she had suffered as Qi Jun’s daughter would have been in vain.

Qi Sijia nodded calmly. Before Qi Jun’s smile could bloom, she said again, “I’m not good at business. If you don’t mind me hiring a professional management team to join the company and laying off some of the useless connections that are not beneficial to the company’s development, then it’s no problem to hand it over to me.”

Qi Jun didn’t know why he was silent again. He paused for a moment, perhaps unable to accept it. He put down his teacup and didn’t stay in Qi Sijia’s office for even a quarter of an hour.

At noon, Meng Jiang called and brought up this matter.

“I heard your dad flew to M country to find you,” she asked indirectly.

Qi Sijia hummed in agreement and complained to Meng Jiang, “He wanted to give me the company. I hadn’t even finished my conditions, and he left in a huff.”

Meng Jiang listened to Qi Sijia recount the whole story.

She said strangely, “When I used to go to the studio to deliver food, why didn’t I see so many big shots from the capital circle looking for you?”

Qi Sijia’s tone had a hint of a smile. “Oh, the studio’s next script is up for investment. Ye Qianqian told me that Qi Jun was coming to find me, so I had the promotion department move the investment attraction up.”

Meng Jiang’s pen, which was for official business, paused and drew a long line on the A4 contract.

She smiled with curved eyes and said in a feigned manner, “How can you stimulate your dad like that? Can his heart take it?”

Qi Sijia’s mouth twitched. “You should ask him.”

“I’m afraid that if I ask, it will be even more stimulating,” Meng Jiang had Qi Sijia imagine the scene. “Compare it to Chen Ting.”

Qi Sijia: “…”

Then forget it. Qi Jun is old, and if Meng Jiang comes, his heart will be much more fragile than Chen Ting’s.

Besides, it’s not like they’re really going to fight to the death and argue endlessly. In Qi Sijia’s opinion, all arguments with her parents are in vain, because their personalities are already fixed. If you try to change and persuade them, it’s better to just stay away.

As long as you don’t love them, there’s no harm.

After the New Year, Qi Sijia truly entered a busy period.

Her busyness was not limited to script production, but also the preparation for bringing the studio into the country.

With more things on her hands, she sometimes didn’t even have time to eat lunch. Fortunately, Meng Jiang was just as busy as Qi Sijia.

Later, once, Meng Jiang had a stomachache. Qi Sijia simply discussed with Meng Jiang to set aside half an hour every day at a fixed time to have a video call and eat together to supervise each other.

This way, they would not feel neglected, and they could also communicate and exchange feelings while eating.

Three months later, Qi Sijia returned to the country. Qi Jun came to pick her up.

Her status was different now. As soon as she returned to the country, there were many big shots from the capital circle at the airport to pick her up.

So on the day she got off the plane, it caused a scene of being surrounded.

That day happened to be the Golden Horse Awards ceremony. Meng Jiang had no time to come.

The weather was gradually warming up, and she had taken off her heavy cotton coat.

When she came out of the airport, Qi Sijia was wearing a platycodon-colored sweater and a pair of skinny jeans.

Her thick, long hair had been loose when she slept at the airport. It was tied low at the back of her head. After walking a few steps, the hair tie fell from the end of her hair, and a head of thick, dark hair fell down her shoulders.

A cute little girl blushed and reminded her, “Hey! Miss, you dropped something.”

She did not immediately bend down to pick it up. She politely turned back and thanked the girl behind her.

Her gold-rimmed glasses reflected the light, making it impossible to see the shape of her eyes. Her lips were a grapefruit-colored red. She didn’t smile much, and her eyelids were drooping, making her look bland.

But it did not detract from her cool and stunning aura. When she bent down to pick up the hair tie, her sweater rode up to her waist, revealing a section of her slender waist.

Her “curving” trajectory was clearly visible, and her figure was as soft as a green willow branch.

It was as if a fairy had descended to the mortal world, with a kind of cold charm.

A station sister at the airport was waiting at the exit to take pictures of celebrities. She happened to capture this moment.

In the afternoon, just as she left the airport, this high-definition picture of Qi Sijia at the airport directly topped the hot search. “Mysterious and cold beauty appears at the airport.”

“Stunningly beautiful without makeup.”

The popularity once surpassed the live broadcast of the Golden Horse Awards ceremony on Weibo at the same time.

Meng Jiang walked the red carpet in the afternoon and attended the awards ceremony at night.

In the world of celebrities, she was usually at ease. But today, she was a little restless.

The exhibition outside the Golden Horse Awards today was sponsored by Meng Luo. As the boss, Meng Jiang could not choose to leave. She was so busy that she didn’t even have time to look at her phone. The socializing on the spot was not as the famous actress Meng Jiang, but as the boss of Meng Luo, holding the fort.

In fact, Meng Jiang had been absent-minded all day. At night, when she was awarded the Golden Horse Award, she didn’t look very happy in the camera.

Even the big shot from the capital side next to her whispered to Chen Cheng, “What’s wrong with Miss Meng Wu?”

Chen Cheng thought to herself, She’s thinking about spring. But she couldn’t say that. She just smiled mysteriously. “She’s thinking about someone.”

The award ceremony was in its final stage, the awarding of the Golden Horse Award for Best Actor and Best Actress. Meng Jiang went from the front stage to the backstage to touch up her makeup. It wasn’t until the host called her that she followed the procedure and went to the front stage to give her acceptance speech.

She had no idea that the cold beauty who had become famous with just her face at the airport today had also appeared at the awards ceremony.

When the station sister found her, the camera couldn’t help but focus on her.

This time, there was a smile in the cold beauty’s eyes. She looked at Meng Jiang on the stage and slowly walked to the front row of the awards stage. As soon as she appeared, the previously eloquent big shots in the circle were all stunned for a moment, and then they smiled and made way for her.

The station sister was shocked and zoomed in, taking several high-definition pictures.

Just as she was muttering about what kind of background the other person had, under the spotlight, Meng Jiang, who was wearing a deep V-neck long dress, suddenly paused in her tone. A few seconds later, she adjusted the microphone and, changing her previous casual acceptance speech, she changed the subject. “Every time I receive an award, I thank many people. Actually, I want to say something different today. I want to talk about the person I’m sorry to.”

A good-natured cheer came from under the stage.

Everyone thought Meng Jiang was joking. The brilliant lights fell into her eyes. She smiled charmingly and suddenly looked in a certain direction.

“Recently, many fans have been private messaging me, asking if the rumor that I got married abroad is true. Since everyone is so concerned, I’ll officially clarify it. I am indeed married, and the embassy has certified it.”

Compared to her previous lazy and scattered acceptance speech, Meng Jiang’s smile was very charming now. She generously accepted the blessings from the award presenters.

The host improvised and followed Meng Jiang’s words, hyping up the atmosphere.

“Did all the fans at the scene hear that? Our goddess is really married. Don’t believe the rumors. Zeng Xiaogou has been following the goddess for several months and hasn’t taken any pictures of her being intimate with anyone. Those are all rumors.”

Meng Jiang’s smile deepened. She cast her gaze under the stage and said with a smile on her lips, “That’s right, you can’t take pictures. My partner and I haven’t seen each other in a few months. We’re too busy and spend little time together. She came back to the country today, and I couldn’t even go and pick her up.”

“Actually, I didn’t want to hide anything from you guys. It’s just that if you want to take pictures of her, you have to see if she agrees.” Meng Jiang looked at the audience. “How about I help you ask? Does she want to be photographed?”

The lights above were brilliant, and the huge glass lamps were dazzling.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Meng Jiang’s gaze landed on Qi Sijia.

Qi Sijia narrowed her eyes and laughed softly.

Meeting Meng Jiang’s fearless gaze, she raised an eyebrow, her smile unchanged, and asked silently, “Do I have another choice?”

“She said she wants to,” Meng Jiang said to the host.

This self-revelation was too explosive. The screams under the stage were one after another. The station sister’s fingers were trembling as she frantically took pictures.

And the “she” Meng Jiang was talking about was sitting calmly under the stage, her gaze always fixed on Meng Jiang.

No matter how the camera turned, she seemed to always be there.

With a lowered eye, Meng Jiang could accurately find her. The scene was very chaotic and noisy. Meng Jiang looked at Qi Sijia, cleared her throat, and raised her voice. “I’m sorry, my dear. There will be no next time.”

“We’ll be together from now on.”

—Main Story (End)—