Inside the president's office of Jiaxing Entertainment.

The afternoon sun shone through the large French windows, casting a large golden halo on the carpet, but it did nothing to dispel the absurd and suffocating atmosphere in the air.

Yang Mi felt that she was having some difficulty breathing.

As she looked at the scene before her, a strong sense of déjà vu instantly gripped her heart.

History seems to have drawn a strikingly similar closed loop here.

However, the deliveryman changed from the secretary of a military leader to the head of the provincial anti-drug brigade, who wielded considerable power!

The level has been raised again.

Looking at the Captain Lei in front of him, who was dressed in plain clothes but exuded a powerful aura and seemed relieved, and then looking at the young nephew behind him who remained calm from beginning to end, as if he were just visiting.

Yang Mi's lips twitched uncontrollably.

She felt her temples throbbing wildly, and her blood pressure was rising at a dangerous rate.

She took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the urge to pin this brat to the ground and rub him into the ground.

Then, in a trembling, tentative tone, she cautiously looked at Lei Hu and asked in a dry voice, "Lei...Commander Lei..."

"My...good-for-nothing nephew..."

"What earth-shattering thing has he done this time?"

When Yang Mi asked that question, she had already prepared herself for the worst.

In her opinion, for a big shot of this caliber to personally "escort" him to her door, this kid must have committed some serious offense.

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However, Lei Hu's next answer still far exceeded the limits of her imagination.

Lei Hu looked at Yang Mi's pretty face, which was slightly pale from nervousness, and then glanced at the innocent-looking young man next to her. He felt a mix of emotions.

He didn't hide anything or embellish anything; he simply recounted Li Mo'an's "glorious deeds" abroad during this period in a straightforward manner.

From Li Mo'an's first day experiencing life at the police station, he knocked out Zhao Zhihai, a Class A wanted criminal from the provincial department, with a brick in a small alley in an urban village because of a phone call that arranged a fight.

Later, it was revealed how he infiltrated a drug trafficking gang, headed west, and, despite being caught in a police manhunt, led a group of drug lords from Yunnan Province in a "perfect" breakout and successfully crossed the border.

Finally, how did he, as an "undercover agent," manipulate events in the lawless land of Sanbianpo, not only uniting hundreds of top female fans in the East, but also using a treacherous banquet to bring down the largest local armed warlord without bloodshed...?

Lei Hu spoke concisely, but every word he uttered struck Yang Mi like a thunderclap.

As Lei Hu narrated, Yang Mi's facial expression underwent a spectacular transformation.

From initial tension, to bewilderment, to shock, and finally to complete blankness.

She sat there blankly in the boss's chair, her mouth wide open, her once lively and charming peach blossom eyes now wide open, filled with philosophical questions like "Who am I? Where am I? What am I hearing?"

After Lei Hu finished speaking, a long silence fell over the office.

Yang Mi's brain had completely shut down; countless alpacas galloped through her mind, leaving a trail of dust and chaos.

She knew her eldest nephew was a troublemaker, but she never dreamed he could cause such a big mess!

Is this causing trouble?

This is practically launching a localized war overseas!

They even took down that warlord?

Yang Mi felt that her worldview had been completely shattered at this moment, and then haphazardly pieced back together, forming an incredibly absurd shape.

She remembered.

She clearly remembered that not long ago, after Li Mo'an handed over the notorious drug lord Zhao Zhihai to the police, he had specifically called her to let her know he was safe.

At the time, she thought the boy had narrowly escaped death and suffered greatly.

She was heartbroken and shed tears on the phone, imagining all sorts of tragic undercover scenarios.

On the other end of the phone, Li Mo'an spoke with a weathered tone, confidently telling her that he had suffered a lot while away from home and couldn't even eat.

Suffering?

You'll suffer like hell!

Yang Mi was screaming internally.

After hearing what Captain Lei said, she realized that this kid wasn't going there to suffer at all!

He lived a life of luxury abroad, staying in five-star hotels, surrounded by servants, and throwing bricks at anyone he didn't like. He almost became the new warlord of Sanbianpo!

Is this what you call enduring hardship?

He lives a more carefree life than 99% of the rich kids at Dongda University!

The thought that she had shed a few precious "little pearls" because she felt sorry for him made Yang Mi feel like her intelligence had been insulted like never before.

An unnamed fire suddenly ignited from the depths of his heart to the top of his head.

She turned her head sharply, staring intently at the culprit with a gaze that seemed to spit fire.

At this moment, after listening to Captain Lei's "summary of achievements", Li Mo'an's face remained calm and composed. He even nodded slightly, as if he thought the summary was quite accurate.

This completely oblivious attitude made Yang Mi so angry she almost couldn't breathe.

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On the other side...

After completing this grueling "handover mission," Lei Hu didn't want to stay here a moment longer.

Even now, just looking at Li Mo'an makes his heart race uncontrollably.

Being in the same enclosed space as this walking nuclear weapon was far more stressful than when he confronted armed drug traffickers at the border.

"Mr. Yang, I have delivered the person safely."

Lei Hu said to Yang Mi, who was still in a daze.

There was a sense of relief in his tone, "My task is complete, so I won't disturb your work any longer."

After saying that, he turned and left without even waiting for Yang Mi to politely try to persuade him to stay.

Their hurried steps, their posture as if they wanted to cover three meters in one stride, made it seem as if some terrifying plague god was chasing them.

As for who this plague god is?

That's so hard to guess.

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In the blink of an eye, Lei Hu's figure had disappeared outside the office door, leaving only a resolute silhouette.

The office fell silent once again.

Li Mo'an turned his head and looked at Lei Hu's hurriedly departing figure. A hint of doubt appeared on his calm face.

He tilted his head slightly and muttered something under his breath in a puzzled tone:

"Why are you leaving in such a hurry? I haven't even invited him for a cup of tea yet."

This unconscious muttering reached Yang Mi's ears.

Yang Mi: "......"

Looking at this brat who still had no idea why others were walking so fast, she felt a surge of anger rush to her head.

Inviting someone for tea?

People are trying to avoid you!

If you had any self-awareness, you wouldn't have said something like that!

Yang Mi's lips twitched violently; she felt her patience had reached its limit.

She took a deep breath and slowly exhaled, repeating this several times before she could barely suppress the urge to grab the ashtray on the table and smash it.

She extended her slender index finger, pointing towards the doorway, her voice escaping from between her teeth, each word carefully chosen:

"Li Heiquan, you, right now, immediately, go and wait in the lounge over there!"

"Don't come out until I call you!"

Upon hearing the insulting term "Li Black Dog," Li Mo'an was angered.

"First of all, I'm not a black person."

"Just kidding, I'm a celebrity now, skincare is absolutely crucial, I definitely can't afford to get a tan."

Li Mo'an thought to herself, feeling very confident in her skin tone management over this period of time.

Let alone just leading those fans on trekking through mountains and rivers in Sanbianpo, even if it were training in the Sahara Desert, he was confident that he could maintain good skin management.

Moreover, he also became several shades lighter during this period.

After all, they've gained weight, and naturally, their skin becomes fairer.

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Yang Mi was speechless again upon hearing this answer.

Her lips twitched violently once again.

"You're not dark-skinned..."

So, you're admitting you're a dog?!

Yang Mi was internally ranting and raving. She felt that if she continued talking to this guy with such a bizarre way of thinking, she might be driven to her death by anger.

She didn't want to see that handsome but infuriating face anymore, so she simply waved her hand.

Seeing this, Li Mo'an didn't say anything more. He shrugged, turned around, and walked out of the office, closing the door behind him.

With the office door closed, the world finally became quiet.

Yang Mi slumped helplessly into the boss's chair, feeling as if all the strength had been drained from her body.

She raised her hand, rubbed her aching brow vigorously, closed her eyes, and exhaled a long breath.

After a long while, she opened her eyes again, a resolute glint in her eyes.

She picked up the intercom on the table and pressed the assistant's shortcut key.

"Xiao Gao, come in here for a moment."

Shortly after, Secretary Xiao Gao pushed open the door and walked in.

Yang Mi looked at her and, in an unquestionable tone, issued a new instruction.

"Immediately issue a new internal injunction in the name of the company."

Under Xiao Gao's questioning gaze, Yang Mi said, word by word:

"—【Celebrities are prohibited from arranging fights with others】."

This oddly worded but highly targeted internal company ban was quickly posted on Jiaxing Entertainment's internal bulletin board.

Then, as expected, the ban was screenshotted and uploaded to the internet less than ten minutes after it was issued.

Then, it quickly climbed to the top of Weibo's trending topics list at rocket speed.

#Jiaxing Entertainment's New Ban: Celebrities Prohibited from Arranging Fights#

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Countless netizens surfing the internet were stunned for a moment after seeing this bizarre rule, and then burst into earth-shattering laughter in front of their screens.

The comments section was instantly flooded with hilarious messages from netizens.

"Hahahaha! Did I read that right? A ban on arranged fights? What kind of company would issue such a rule?"

"Hey, you upstairs, you must be new here! Is there even a question? Besides that kid Li Heiquan, who else could force Boss Yang to issue such a decree?"

"I remember that on his first day reporting to the police station, Li Heiquan seemed to have arranged a fight with someone, though I don't know who it was with. Is he arranging another one now?"

"What has that Li Heiquan kid done yet this time?"

"Hilarious! Other celebrities' scandals involve gambling and prostitution, but Li Mo'an's scandal is about a fight? This is just too bizarre!"

"Please, is there any reporter on the front lines who can tell us who this person met with?"

As netizens engaged in heated discussions, the popularity of this trending topic continued to climb at an alarming rate, quickly breaking into the top ten of the list.

But the story doesn't end there.

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