"You? Dare to break my finger? You..."
The man said, pointing his finger more presumptuously towards her.
Jiang Nanfang, holding her phone in one hand, grabbed his finger expressionlessly with the other and snapped it downwards.
"Ah..." The man's scream echoed out as the elevator doors opened.
"Are you trying to kill me! Do you know how much one of my fingers is worth?"
"Break it quickly, let go, hurry up and let go!"
Weakling.
Doesn't he even know how much he weighs? And he wants me to be unable to handle the consequences?
Jiang Nanfang grabbed his finger and shoved him forcefully against the elevator wall, then turned and walked out.
Unexpectedly, the man, along with his Tibetan Mastiff, followed relentlessly.
"Stop, don't go! You think you can just leave after hitting someone without taking responsibility? Dream on!"
"Who are you, what's your name? Do you work in this building too? Which company? I'm going to complain to you, get your boss to fire you!"
"So violent and vicious, you're not even a woman!"
Such a buzzkill, encountering such a lunatic first thing in the morning.
Jiang Nanfang walked on, saying coldly,
"I work for this company. If you have the guts, come in with me. I'll watch you get fired by the boss with my own eyes."
The two walked to Xu Yanchuan's office door.
The man sized up the studio's nameplate.
"Such garbage surroundings, as expected. You clearly haven't seen much of the world. You dare to hit me? Just wait, I'll get the boss to fire you right now!"
As they spoke, they pushed open the office door together.
Before they could even open their mouths to find the boss, Xu Yanchuan walked out of the restroom, wiping his face.
Seeing two people standing at the door simultaneously, his eyes lit up.
"What a coincidence? How did you two come together?"
Jiang Nanfang and the man exchanged a glance, then looked at Xu Yanchuan and said in unison, "You know him?"
"This is my cousin. I mentioned him yesterday, Ke Teng, the male lead invited for our movie."
Xu Yanchuan, with a happy face, began introducing them.
"Ke Teng, this is Ms. Jiang Nanfang, the screenwriter for our movie. How did you two come up together?"
It turned out they were both here to see Xu Yanchuan.
And they would be collaborators in the future.
To have to cooperate with such an annoying person, they glanced at each other again and both turned their heads away.
"Who came up with him!"
Seeing the situation, Xu Yanchuan asked,
"What's wrong with you two? Do you know each other?"
Ke Teng stepped forward and complained to Xu Yanchuan first.
"This woman has no manners and no love for animals. She just hit my Tibetan Mastiff in the elevator."
"I don't want to work with someone like this. Before we start, cousin, fire her."
"Otherwise, I won't be at ease with A Mei being raised by you."
What?
Such a huge creature, looking more terrifying than a wolf, and he calls it a small animal?
And he says I have no love?
I was almost eaten by it, how could I have any love?
And it's going to be raised here in the future?
Jiang Nanfang absolutely refused.
"What do you mean? You're going to help him raise a dog? Why didn't you discuss it with me beforehand? I don't agree."
"Xu Yanchuan, I'm allergic to dog hair."
This...
Unexpectedly, the two who were usually amiable had created such an atmosphere the first time they met.
Xu Yanchuan didn't know Jiang Nanfang was allergic to dog hair.
"You're allergic to dog hair? You should have said so earlier, I would have asked him to take it to someone else's place for a few days."
Ke Teng looked at Xu Yanchuan's troubled expression, then at Jiang Nanfang, who looked righteous.
It was as if this studio was hers, and she was the boss.
"If I could trust others to raise it, would I have brought it all this way to you?"
"Brother, tell me honestly. Is this the screenwriter you hired or your girlfriend?"
"Spoiled and pampered, with no taste. So many people covet my precious daughter, yet you find her displeasing."
Jiang Nanfang snorted.
"Covet your precious daughter? I'm afraid they covet all the meat on its body, right?"
"It's just a dog, you value it more than people. I don't know if it inherited human blood, or if humans inherited its. Daughter? Ridiculous."
Ke Teng wasn't stupid, of course he understood Jiang Nanfang was insulting him.
"Who are you insulting? Who are you saying covets its meat? Whoever dares, I'll make them pay with their life!"
"Anyway, it's staying here. If you're allergic, take medicine, or take a few days off and don't come."
"Such a grown person, arguing with a dog. You have no feminine grace at all."
People say celebrities nowadays have no artistic integrity, acting like divas once they gain a little fame.
Jiang Nanfang was truly experiencing it today.
If Xu Yanchuan hadn't told her he was a popular idol in the entertainment industry, who would have associated such a lunatic with a celebrity?
Just a trainee, who's only been popular for a few days after returning to the country, and already speaks so arrogantly. How could Xu Yanchuan find such a thing?
"I'd love to take leave. I'll have to ask your brother if he agrees."
"You admit it's just a dog now? Who it's raised by doesn't matter, as long as it's not abused. Is it that big of a deal?"
Young Master Ke had never encountered a woman who didn't take him and his treasure seriously before.
Don't you know who I am?
How dare she speak to me so aggressively.
He hooked his sunglasses down from his nose and looked Jiang Nanfang up and down.
"Even if it's just a dog, in my eyes, its life is more precious than yours."
"So you want to pick on it? You're not qualified."
What nonsense!
Not qualified to pick on a dog?
Jiang Nanfang was determined to clash with him today.
"I'm not qualified? Then try me."
"If you dare to leave it here, the moment you leave, I'll be eating dog meat hot pot for lunch today."
Ke Teng was thoroughly angered by Jiang Nanfang.
"? You dare to eat my Tibetan Mastiff? Do you really think I won't do anything to you?"
"Come on, try it. With your weak physique, I'm afraid a little effort would break you in half."
"..."
Ke Teng was completely infuriated by her and turned to yell at the Tibetan Mastiff.
"A Mei, are you just going to stand there and watch me get bullied? Go, bite her!"
Everyone was surprised by how obedient it was.
As soon as he spoke, before Jiang Nanfang could react, A Mei rushed over like a gust of wind, leaped up, and pounced onto Jiang Nanfang with a whoosh.
This dog, raised on good food and care, weighed over 40 kilograms.
It was almost as heavy as Jiang Nanfang.
Being suddenly jumped on and pressed down, Jiang Nanfang lost her balance and stumbled, hitting the wall.
Xu Yanchuan quickly ran to pull her away, but it was too late.
Fearing it would bite her face, Jiang Nanfang instinctively used her arms to shield her head.
Its sharp teeth latched onto her arm, and her fair skin instantly began to bleed.
Jiang Nanfang's hair stood on end, and the scene of her being chased by several Golden Retrievers when she was ten flashed through her mind.
Almost as a reflex, as A Mei opened its mouth, she clasped its neck with both hands and forcefully twisted it to the left.
"Crack!"
The flailing Tibetan Mastiff, with its claws out, instantly turned into a limp mass of fat.
With a thud, Jiang Nanfang kicked it aside.
"A Mei, A Mei?"
"Woman, you're dead! You dare to touch my Ke Teng's property, you wait to be buried with it!"