Wei Ning sneered and tapped on the contract under his hand. "This is the contract you signed with Yulan. It contains all the conditions that the author must follow, including no plagiarizing. Have you upheld these conditions?"

Ruo Lan was speechless when questioned.

The editor had already been dragged out to pack her things.

Jia Hao sat on the sofa in a dejected manner. His shoulders were slumped and he was covering his face; it was unclear what he was thinking.

Ruo Lan was the only one who still couldn't accept her fate.

In a low voice, she whined, "President Wei, this is unfair. If this matter gets blown up, it won't be good for Yulan. If I stay here, I can continue to attract readers for you."

"Oh."

Wei Ning shrugged indifferently. "What's the point of fairness? Is it edible? All I know is you made my younger sister unhappy, so I have to make you unhappy as well..."

"Younger Sister?!"

Ruo Lan looked at Yun Shuihan but shook her head.

She was already 30; it couldn't be her.

Then, who could it be?

The door opened.

Three girls walked out in a line. The last girl had her hands in her pockets. When she saw Ruo Lan, she smiled sweetly and her dimples sank deep into her cheeks.

She waved her delicate hand and greeted, "Hi, Miss Top Author~"

Ruo Lan's lips twitched a little.

Wasn't this the violent girl who threw coffee on her at the cafe?

She immediately broke down, tugging on her hair and gritting her teeth. "Did the two of you team up to mess with me? You already own Yulan, why would you hide your identity and pretend to negotiate a copyright sale? F*ck you!"

"Hey!"

Tang Xinrou pulled a bladeless sword off the wall and placed it up to Ruo Lan's neck.

She lifted her chin and looked at the woman in a cold and proud manner.

"Auntie, if you swear again, I'll shove this into your mouth. Understood?"

As the icy cold metal brushed against her skin, a layer of goosebumps formed on Ruo Lan's skin.

Ruo Lan was furious.

She brushed the sword away, turned around, grabbed her handbag, and began to leave.

"Let's cancel our contract then. Who's afraid? It's your loss! Let's go!"

The office immediately fell quiet.

Jia Hao was taken away by Lin Yi and his men, so he couldn't leave yet. They still needed to do some investigations on him.

If he had really used his power for personal gain in a way where he had embezzled company funds, then prison would be awaiting him!

Yun Shuihan looked at Song Yaoyao and Tang Xinrou who had each grabbed a bladeless sword and were currently fighting for fun.

They were laughing in a silly manner, completely unaffected by what had just happened.

Of course, they were still beautiful even though they were silly. Even their actions were graceful.

Unlike Wei Ning who looked like a fool staring at Song Yaoyao happily.

"Phew..."

The clanging noises brought Yun Shuihan back to reality. Her knees fell weak and she leaned against Meng Qiqi.

"I can't... Let me lean against you for a bit. My legs are wobbly..."

Today had been too exciting!

Only now did Yun Shuihan realize that she had been tricked by the girl! Song Yaoyao had told her to gather her courage to challenge Ruo Lan and ensured that there would be no problem!

Perhaps, due to Song Yaoyao's calm expression, she really did step out courageously.

Who knew...

She was still useless in the end. Angry and useless.