Hua Ling’s assistant, Xiao Hang, started with nothing, but his sincerity won her over.
In the end, Hua Ling passed over the highly experienced agents, knowing they were far more seasoned than Xiao Hang.
But in truth, Hua Ling was the least experienced of all, and what if those agents secretly signed her to some shady contract?
When the truth came out, Hua Ling might be sold out without even knowing it.
Hua Ling’s thinking wasn’t wrong, after Xiao Hang became her agent, he worked late at the company every day.
While others left around six, Xiao Hang stayed until ten.
This was something everyone in the company knew.
When Brother Hao was the boss, he even praised Xiao Hang for this.
Xiao Hang could never have imagined that his diligent habits would one day become his fatal flaw.
The office lights were mostly off, Xiao Hang checked the time, it was nearly ten.
So he packed up, turned off the computer and the last light, and left the company.
Though he often drove Hua Ling to various performance venues and handled plenty of luxury cars, Xiao Hang didn’t own a car himself, he was strict and never used the company’s cars for personal use.
All these years, he still rode a bicycle home from the company.
Tonight, after leaving the office, Xiao Hang scanned a shared bike and noticed a few streetlights were dim, making the surroundings darker than usual.
But since he took this route home every day, he wasn’t worried.
As Xiao Hang cycled along, a van suddenly roared out of a dark stretch of road.
The van knocked him flying, then stopped, and several people got out.
Their faces were covered with veils, impossible to see or recognise.
Xiao Hang, now on the ground in agony, was ignored by these people.
They snatched the laptop from his chest, took it, and left!
Coming to his senses, Xiao Hang thought, disaster, that’s my work laptop, it’s got critical work files!
He immediately gave chase.
“Hey! Stop! Please stop! I’ll give you any amount of money, just give me back the laptop!”
But they didn’t listen, kicking Xiao Hang away as he caught up, then speeding off in the van.
Xiao Hang looked at the mess on the ground, sat down and cried for a bit, then pulled himself together and took out his phone.
He thought about calling the police but lacked the courage, he had no evidence.
So Xiao Hang decided it was better to inform Hua Ling first thing in the morning.
The next day arrived quickly, Xu Fei had just gotten up and was about to wash up at the bathroom door.
Suddenly, there was a knock, and when he opened it, Hua Ling stood there.
But Hua Ling’s face was full of sorrow, her eyes looked swollen from crying.
Lin Qingxue, who had also just woken up, saw this, hurried over, and held her in her arms, comforting her for a long while.
