Ten minutes later, when Yun Shuihan saw the high-rise building in front of her with the Yulan Culture logo on it, she suddenly understood why Song Yaoyao said the show could not continue without her.

Song Yaoyao had taken them straight to the parent company of Yulan Literature: Yulan Culture!

Yulan Literature was just a small subsidiary of Yulan Culture. Yulan Culture covered all aspects of publis.h.i.+ng and comics, and it had a number of investments.

But even though Yun Shuihan had been plagiarized and bullied, she never imagined coming here.

Yet, right now…

“My G.o.d!”

Meng Qiqi opened her mouth wide.

Yaoyao was honestly quite bad*ss!

“Miss Song, this…” Yun Shuihan also opened her mouth, unable to hide her surprise.

While they were still in shock, a smart middle-aged man who was wearing gla.s.ses, quickly approached them and said with respect, “h.e.l.lo, may I ask if you're Miss Song?”

When Song Yaoyao nodded, his smile increased. “Hi, Miss Song. You see, I am President Wei's a.s.sistant. He is currently in a meeting and he asked me to come greet you first. Please come in…”

Song Yaoyao smiled sweetly. “Thank you.”

Yun Shuihan and Meng Qiqi looked at each other. President?

When she realized what was going on, Meng Qiqi grabbed onto Yun Shuihan's hand excitedly, happiness beaming in her eyes. Yun Shuihan also breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

She knew then that with Song Yaoyao around, there really was a possibility that she could get justice.

As soon as they stepped out of the elevator, a handsome man quickly approached them.

“Yaoyao, how did you have the time to visit me?”

His eyes were full of joy like he was looking at his own sister as he led her to his office. “What would you like to eat? Wait, sc.r.a.p that…” He quickly turned to his a.s.sistant and instructed, “Go downstairs and buy some snacks. Chips, drinks, a bit of everything. After that, go to the dessert store and buy some cake!”

Song Yaoyao was about to tell him not to buy anything. But when she heard him mention cake, she immediately swallowed back her words.

Her head turned and she reminded, “Make sure it's strawberry flavored!”

“Ahem…”

Wei Ning couldn't help but laugh. If he wasn't worried about annoying her, he would have stretched out his hand and rubbed her head.

So cute.

“Okay, I will buy you whatever you want to eat. Hurry in and sit down.”

Wei Ning's office wasn't very big. The most surprising thing was the styling.

One of the walls was covered in weaponry.

Amongst them was the centerpiece: a sword that measured over 60cm long.

“Wow!” Meng Qiqi exclaimed out loud. This office…was too cool!

“You must be Yaoyao's friends. If you want, feel free to take a look. No need to be polite,” he said in a welcome manner.

At that moment, he spotted Tang Xinrou and he was ecstatic.

“Oh, let me see. Isn't this Miss Tang? Are you friends with Yaoyao?”

Tang Xinrou rolled her eyes and picked a spot to sit down.

“Yaoyao and I are in the same cla.s.s in the same school. We even share the same desk! I should be the one asking you how you know my Yaoyao!”

“Your Yaoyao?” Wei Ning was amused. “It's a long story. Just know that I think of Yaoyao like a sister. We're really close!”

Perhaps, due to his line of work, Wei Ning spoke in a confident and direct manner, and when he smiled, it was handsome and refres.h.i.+ng.

Now that they had control over Mother Wei's condition, the burdens that were weighing him down, were immediately lifted. He stood upright and looked in high spirits.