Feng Jing couldn't accept her fate. She failed at using Lin Qian not too long ago, and now she had also lost Luo Yinghong's son. It seemed, whenever Superstar Media was involved, she had no way of retaliating.
However, it wasn't easy for her to send the childish man away. If it wasn't because she wanted to go against Luo Yinghong, she would have never been with a man that was so much younger than her to begin with. Not only did he spend money all day long, he also had a heap of bad habits. So, she didn't want to tend to his needs, let alone take any risks for him.
"Jing Jie, if you send Xiao Ke away, will Tangning really give you back your photos?"
"Do you have any other ideas?" Feng Jing asked as she drank a glass of wine. "Right now, she's like a knife and I'm like a fish fillet, what else can I do? I don't have any leverage against Luo Yinghong anymore. From now on, all I can do is sit around as Tangning tramples all over me..."
