Chapter 391 Is there still kingly law? Is there still law?
Xiangjiang, outside a high-end hotel in Wan Chai District.

The brightly lit night scene could not reflect the gloom in Song Qiede's heart.

He watched Taizi Ji affectionately embrace his girlfriend Liao Jialin as they stepped into a luxurious car together, and his heart felt like it was being cut by a knife.

Anger burned like fire in his eyes.

boom!
He slammed his fist on the steering wheel of the car, making a dull sound.

Ever since the "plagiarism scandal" was exposed by Du Sheng, he has been deserted by everyone.

Not only was his career ruined, but even his former friends and relatives began to avoid him.

In the days leading up to the Chinese New Year, his girlfriend Liao Jialin said that she had something to do and couldn't meet him. He was very busy at the time, so he didn't suspect much.

But recently, there have been constant rumors that Liao Jialin and Prince Ji are secretly having an affair.

After some investigation and recollection, Song Yude found that all the clues pointed to the same conclusion:

This is real.

I put on a LV hat tightly!

The overwhelming anger rushed straight to my heart.

It is not necessarily true that Song Jude is deeply in love with Liao Jialin.
But how many men can easily endure the feeling of being trampled upon by their cheating girlfriend?

What's more, he has always regarded himself as a defender of justice and is always outspoken about the injustices in the circle.

At this moment, he had a desperate urge and wanted to rush up to catch the adulterous couple and beat them up in public.

But reason quickly suppressed the impulse.

Not to mention that he might not be able to defeat Prince Ji, even if he had a chance to win, he would never dare to easily provoke this Hong Kong and Taiwan prince.

The most powerful second-generation star in Hong Kong's entertainment industry is not Xiang Zuo, who relies on a big tree for shade, nor is it Xie Tingfeng, who has a superstar father.

These two people seem to have powerful connections and resources, but they have to stand aside in front of Zheng Zhongji.

The title of Prince of Hong Kong and Taiwan is not given for nothing.

What's more, Song Jude's career is at the forefront.

Huayi had already lost confidence in him, let alone protecting him, and would be happy if he didn't add insult to injury.

At this moment, how could Song Lude dare to create any more trouble?

He felt that he had been unlucky all year.

After much difficulty, he managed to produce a film that had the potential to turn things around, but in the end, it was all in vain.

He originally wanted to scam and deal with a new celebrity in order to get resources, but he was slapped to death by the other party.

He now wishes he could disappear from the circle so that Du Sheng wouldn't remember him.

Of course, Song Lude also considered asking Ding Qi for help.

But I learned that the other party had been ill and spent the New Year in the hospital, looking extremely thin and emaciated.

Obviously not to be relied upon.

Now, even his girlfriend has openly betrayed him!

What's even more annoying is that even though he knew the adulterer was Prince Ji, he didn't dare to act rashly and could only watch the other party having fun in front of him.

The more Song Jude thought about it, the more aggrieved he felt, and anger burned fiercely in his chest.

Unable to vent his anger, he suddenly thought of his best friend who had also recently encountered setbacks, and called him.

"Ah Zhen, are you still in Hong Kong?"

"Yes, I heard that you took refuge across the sea. Is that true?"

Ni Zhen's half-smiling voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Stop talking about this, come out and have a drink!"

"I'm sorry, I've been studying hard to prepare for publishing a book."

Ni Zhen was in the bar at the moment, telling lies without thinking.

The main thing is that the other party is in bad luck, and anyone who gets involved will be covered in blood.

Although he is not afraid, there is no need to brush the other party's butt.

"Studying hard in seclusion? You can just lie to yourself, but you even lied to your brother? Who would believe it if I told you that?"

Song Yude's face darkened as he cursed:
"Come here quickly, I'm really upset and need to drink to vent!"

"Why, what bad luck has happened again?"

"Stop talking nonsense. Are you coming or not?"

Ni Zhen thought about it and said with a smile:

“If someone else invites me, I won’t bother to change places.

But since you, Old Song, have spoken, I have to accompany you no matter how high or low. See you at Bolan Street."

After asking indirectly, Ni Zhen didn't get anything out of his question, but he was still a little curious.

Song Jude has fled to Hong Kong to avoid the limelight. Is there still someone chasing him?
Could it be that it was that guy named Du Napujie who was behind this?

Only after thinking about this did he agree.

As the saying goes, 'He who does not seek revenge is not a gentleman'. How could Ni Zhen forget the humiliation that Du Sheng brought to him some time ago?

Speaking of which, his condition is much better than half a month ago.

On the one hand, during this period he spent every night in entertainment venues having fun, gaining the support of many people, which helped him regain some confidence.

No matter whether those people are sincere or just after his money.

Anyway, my vanity is swelling.

On the other hand, he was severely scolded by his aunt Yi Shu during that period, so it was not easy for him to continue pretending to be the grandson.

Moreover, his father Ni Kuang also called and gave him a long speech.

The general meaning is that no matter how carefree and happy he is, he cannot let down Zhou Huimin, his future daughter-in-law!
As for why Ni Kuang is still staying in the Maple Leaf Country and not returning to Hong Kong?

That is naturally because they are worried that they will be held accountable for some things they did in the past to discredit TG.

Early morning, Portland Street.

Ni Zhen and Song Jude supported each other and staggered out of a bar. Ni Zhen, with a drunken breath, laughed and said:

"Old Song, for a fifth-tier actress, you got so drunk that you still say you don't care?"

Song Yude shook his head vigorously, mumbling:
"Fuck off! Do I care about that bitch Liao Jialin? What I don't like is being forced to wear a hat!"

Although he had been drinking for a long time, he still felt depressed and said sarcastically:
"Ah Zhen, there's a saying that goes 'A man who takes fifty steps laughs at another who takes a hundred steps. Sooner or later, you'll become like me!"

"Haha! What a joke! I, Ni Zhen, have plenty of ways to deal with women. How can a marginal porn star like Liao Jialin be compared with Huimin?"

"Tsk! Are you still pretending to me? Today, there are crazy reports online and offline that Zhou Huimin has signed a contract with Miracle Records and has parted ways with you a long time ago!"

When Ni Zhen heard this, his face suddenly turned gloomy.

There was so much news on the Internet, how could he not know?

But he didn't want to admit it, nor did he want to be looked down upon, so he said coldly:

"It's just a contract. I can get her back anytime I want!"

Song Lude curled his lips and did not attack his plagiarist friend any further, so as not to embarrass him.

He staggered open the car door and got into the driver's seat.

"Old Song, you better stop looking like this and wait for me."

Ni Zhen's car was borrowed by a friend to show off, so it was difficult to get a taxi at this time, so he simply asked Song Dazui to give him a ride.

But the other party looked so confused and seemed unreliable.

Song Yude was drunk and cursed with a stiff neck:

"This alcohol tolerance is nothing. I won't get drunk even if I drink twice as much. Are you going to leave or not?"

Ni Zhen called a friend, and when nothing worked, he got into the back seat.

Song Jude was still angry and stepped on the car as if it were a woman.

With a step on the accelerator, the car flew out in an instant.

"Ah Zhen, didn't you just say with all your heart that you could win back Zhou Huimin?"

Song Yude is no joke, and under the influence of alcohol, he dares to say anything:

"Come on, come on, call now to prove it. If it really works, I can call you grandpa from now on!"

How could Ni Zhen admit to bragging? He avoided the question and said:
"You are stupid, don't you see what time it is?

Huimin has been practicing singing for a while and has already taken a break."

"Tsk tsk, I see you are just too exhausted to brag better than anyone else!"

"Strong and exhausted? What nonsense are you talking about? Wait and see!"

Under the stimulation of alcohol, Ni Zhen suddenly got drunk and found Zhou Huimin's number and dialed it.

In fact, he had the idea a long time ago, but he just couldn't save face.

At this time, someone encouraged me and I just went with the flow.

However, what embarrassed Ni Zhen was that the phone rang for a minute but no one answered.

Seeing Song Yude looking at him in the rearview mirror with a half-smile on his face, he coughed lightly and changed the subject:
"Get out of this damn place, there's no signal!"

The call was not connected until the vehicle had driven several kilometers.

Ni Zhen was filled with anger, but he had to suppress it, and instead said as if apologizing:
"Amin, it was all my fault before, I really know I was wrong...

I was confused and lost during this period of time, and suddenly I realized that the person I care about most is you.

Amin, let's start over, okay?

"There is a saying that spilled water cannot be recovered. Many things are doomed to fail."

Zhou Huimin's cold and decisive voice came from the other side:

"Ni Zhen, we no longer have any relationship, please don't call me again."

When she held a press conference in the evening, she was asked by reporters if she knew about Ni Zhen dancing in the bar last night.

So when she heard the other party's insincere apology, she was not only not shaken, but completely disappointed.

Ni Zhen knew very well what it meant to cry, make a scene, and then hang oneself to death, so he continued to plead:

"Amin, I know I hurt you so much before. I don't expect you to forgive me, but I just ask for a chance to make amends!"

"It's too late. A broken mirror cannot be mended..."

Ni Zhen was about to speak when he heard Zhou Huimin on the opposite side gasp slightly.

Zhou Huimin looked at Du Sheng who was struggling with his buttocks, turned her head and glared at him angrily.

Ni Zhen was a playboy, very sensitive to such voices, and asked with a hint of disbelief:
"Amin, what are you doing now!?"

what are you doing?
The two parties were, of course, practicing martial arts with great enthusiasm.

Zhou Huimin's temples were dotted with tiny beads of sweat, her pretty face flushed, and she stretched out her hand and gently placed it on Du Sheng's muscular arm, signaling him not to move.

"If you have anything else to say, please tell me now. I need to rest now. Hum~"

She didn't give a direct answer, but ended with a dissatisfied snort.

Ni Zhen took a deep breath, revealed the answer directly, and roared:

"With that idiot Du, right?"

A trace of panic flashed across Zhou Huimin's pretty face, and her mind was in a mess.

No answer was given for a moment.

"Ni, are you going to stop talking so much? Didn't you hear Huimin wanted to rest?"

Du Sheng was a little depressed. You two former couple were chatting happily, so what do you mean by calling me a loser?
Is it not possible to be an audience member?
Is there still king's law? Is there still law?
He also had a temper, so he simply laid it out:
"I'm warning you, Huimin is my woman now. If you dare to bother her again, watch out for your legs!"

Ni Zhen's whole body froze, staring at the phone in his hand in disbelief.

Adrenaline surged instantly, and my face, which was already drunk due to the effects of alcohol, became even more red and swollen.

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(End of this chapter)