The transmigrated younger sister of a powerful figure in a novel is forced to become the beloved pet

Chapter 144 Call Me Father!



Chapter 144 Call Me Father!

Others chimed in, "Yeah, show us your phone! It's just adding a friend, it's not like it'll hurt you. Why are you acting so girly!"

The crew frowned at the other party's arrogant attitude, and the atmosphere became increasingly tense.

Yuan Si'an was so angry he laughed. He didn't give the other person any face and said directly, "I don't add strangers on WeChat."

"This is a private gathering of our film crew. Please leave."

The girl held her phone and said timidly, "I just want to be friends with you, that's all. Don't worry, I won't bother you normally."

As he spoke, he opened his phone, scanned a QR code, and shoved it directly in front of Yuan Si'an.

This forced Yuan Si'an to retreat.

Yuan Yangyang didn't care about any of that. With a wave of her hand, she swatted the other person and their phone away without any politeness, saying, "You've already disturbed him."

"Can't you understand human language? This is a private gathering. Are you just going to stay here and wait for the food to be served?!"

The woman stumbled from being thrown, pointing at Yuan Yangyang.

"You... how could you do this? I just wanted to become Yuan Si'an's friend, how could you hit me? That's so rude of you."

Liu Yiming helped his sister up and pointed at Yuan Yangyang, saying, "Who are you? What do you have to do with me? It's my sister's good fortune that she's interested in him. He's just a pretty boy who's been kept by countless rich women. What are you pretending for?"

The others chimed in, "Exactly! We all know how frivolous you celebrities are, so why pretend to be innocent? Don't push your luck."

"Yuan Si'an, you don't actually dislike women, do you? No wonder you like playing women. Are you gay? Hahaha!"

"Seriously, I bet he's either gay, a pervert, or a sissy. Otherwise, how could he be more reserved than a woman? It doesn't make sense!"

"Sister Yishuang, why don't you just forget about it? I'll find you a better one later. It would be troublesome if she got sick."

"Hey, this girl is pretty, no less so than Yuan Si'an."

"We know what you celebrities are all about. What are you pretending for? You just want money and resources. Keep Brother Yiming and Sister Yishuang happy, and you'll get plenty of benefits."

These people had clearly drunk quite a bit; they were slurring their words.

The way they looked at Yuan Yangyang and the others became increasingly contemptuous and blatant.

They laughed, pointed, and commented.

The crew members all looked grim. They felt humiliated and disrespected. Anyone with a shred of pride would not let it go.

Enraged, Yuan Si'an disregarded even his celebrity status.

He pulled Yuan Yangyang back, intending to protect her before beating up these spittle-spraying bastards.

"Wow! This is truly eye-opening!"

Yuan Yangyang dodged directly and advanced instead of retreating.

Clenching his fist so hard his knuckles cracked, he stepped forward and punched Liu Yiming, who was in charge.

He cursed, "You've only drunk a little horse piss, yet you're so arrogant! You dare to mock your father? Your life is in danger!"

As soon as Yuan Yangyang made her move, Yuan Si'an and the others rushed forward and started attacking the group of rude people.

Liu Qiao'er and the other girls hid at the very back, protected by people who hadn't yet made a move, so they were relatively safe.

"Let you be arrogant!"

"Let you bark!"

"I'll make you blind!"

"You'll have a mouth full of shit!"

Yuan Yangyang cursed and punched the man in the face.

At first, the man would struggle angrily, but later he was completely abused and had no power to fight back.

After the other person collapsed on the ground like a rag doll, Yuan Yangyang grabbed the other person's collar and asked fiercely, "Tell me! Who's the pervert here!"

"..."

Seeing that the other party was pretending to be dead, Yuan Yangyang gritted her teeth, swung her arm and slapped him hard. "You won't talk, huh? Looks like I didn't coax you enough!"

"It's okay, I have plenty of patience!"

As soon as he finished speaking, another slap landed.

The man's face was swollen, half of it red and blue.

The other half of his face wasn't even scratched.

"It's all settled, it's all settled," the man replied, his face contorted with embarrassment, as if afraid that Yuan Yangyang might slap him again if she wasn't satisfied.

Yuan Yangyang: "Call me Dad!"

The man hesitated for a moment, but when he met Yuan Yangyang's unusually fierce eyes, he had no choice but to give in.

"Father, I was wrong, please forgive me!"

Yuan Yangyang was finally satisfied, and released the other person's collar and mercifully let go of his feet as well.

She looked up and saw a room full of people staring at her blankly.

The people who had been fighting all stopped, and the men who had come with Liu Yiming all stepped back when Yuan Yangyang looked over.

Yuan Yangyang found it interesting and walked towards the other person.

An interesting scene unfolded: as Yuan Yangyang took a step forward, the other group would take a step back.

Their faces were filled with terror, and their bodies were resisting, as if saying: Don't come any closer!

Yuan Yangyang felt that they wanted to flee in panic.

"Who just said they would give me resources?"

Yuan Yangyang parted her red lips slightly, her voice like a celestial sound, but to the ears of the crowd it sounded like the low murmur of a demon.

The group exchanged bewildered glances; the topic had shifted so quickly that they were momentarily at a loss for words.

Yuan Yangyang was really too ruthless; they were afraid that if they didn't answer well, they would follow in Liu Yiming's footsteps.

Yuan Yangyang frowned. "Looks like I didn't manage to appease you! Don't worry, I'll make you happy right away."

As she spoke, Yuan Yangyang was about to roll up her sleeves.

"It's all settled, it's all settled..."

Everyone nodded quickly.

Yuan Yangyang: "So, you're very satisfied?"

"Satisfied, satisfied..."

Yuan Yangyang: "What about the resources you promised earlier?"

"Give, give, give..."

"We'll give you anything you want, as long as you don't hit us."

Yuan Yangyang was satisfied.

He frowned and reminded her, "What nonsense are you talking about? I was clearly following your instructions. How can this be called hitting me!"

"Meeting customer needs is just a basic skill. Don't worry, I'm very professional!"

Yuan Yangyang grinned, and everyone shivered involuntarily.

Immediately afterward, at Yuan Yangyang's instruction, Director Liu arranged for someone to quickly print out a stack of professional investment contracts.

The group invested in the production in Yuan Yangyang's name, with Yuan Yangyang receiving 90% of the investment and the others receiving 10%.

Looking at the unfair terms and conditions in their hands, everyone was filled with regret.

Why would they want to cause trouble for no reason and come here?

In the end, he didn't become a master, and almost got beaten into a subservient position.

Although he didn't become a grandson, he's definitely going to be an ATM.

Seeing the bitter faces of these people, Yuan Yangyang, who loved watching the drama unfold, casually offered a reminder.

"Investing involves risks, and returns should be approached with caution."

"You should think carefully before signing. I don't have the habit of forcing people to buy or sell."

"Judging from your attitude, you don't seem to have much faith in our production team, so forget it and don't sign it."

Hope rose in everyone's hearts as they looked at Yuan Yangyang with anticipation.

Did she change her mind?

Are you calm now?

Will you let them go?

"I'd better appease you all first..."

Seeing Yuan Yangyang start rolling up her sleeves again, everyone shook their heads like rattles.


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