Reborn Aristocrat: Return of the Vicious Heiress
chapter-1893

The most prominent features of modern mass media were speed and efficiency.

Before the press conference concluded, media websites were already in disarray. Within a short period, the information about Wen Xinya being the boss of Lanxin Company, Bella, was already plastered all over websites and Wen Xinya's name became a hot search term in all major websites, even topping the charts.

Wen Xinya's name instantly covered the entire internet.

"Breaking news!! Lanxin Company's mysterious boss, Miss Bella, is actually the eldest daughter of the Wen Family!!!"

"Shocking find!!! Merger of the Dynamic Duo of the Capital City! Seeing is believing!!"

"The shocking secret hidden behind Bella's mask, the boss of Lanxin Company!!"

"One a stunningly talented fairy rose of her time, the other a peerlessly independent flawless jade—what will be sparked by the meeting of the fairy rose and the flawless jade???"

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All sorts of sensational headings emerged incessantly online.

"Damn, the series of exclamation marks are blinding my titanium eyes. I must have opened the website incorrectly today!!! Let's just close and reopen it."

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"I must have switched on the computer incorrectly!!! Let's just restart it."

"I must have gotten out of bed incorrectly this morning!!! Let's just lie down and get up again."

"I must have opened my eyes incorrectly just now!!! Let's shut and reopen them again."

A series of incorrect actions amused online users greatly, followed by ebbs and flows of sobs and howls below.

"Ah ah ah ah! I've never expected that Lanxin Company's boss, Bella, is actually the eldest daughter of the Wen Family. Queen, please accept my kneeling and let me submit at your feet!!!"

"Hehehehe, in the face of absolute capabilities, all naysayers are paper tigers. Queen, let the world submit to you and tremble at your feet! Please bring me along—let's conquer the universe together!!!"

"Hahahaha, the Queen is simply incredible—let us bask in your holy glory and become your most sincere and loyal disciples, amen!!!"

"Oh oh oh oh! Queen, you're simply kicking asses—you've actually already maxed out your ass-kicking skills, right? You've simply eradicated all demons and evil spirits!!!"

"Are you still living in pain caused by the pretentious bitches around your boyfriend? Are you still fretting over the fact that your friend is a white lotus and you stand in stark contrast beside her? Do you still feel hopeless due to shameless sluts? Wen Corporation's ass-kicking allows you to stay far away from pretentious bitches, white lotuses, shameless sluts, and allow you to regain your perfect life."

"After learning Wen Corporation's 108 ways of kicking asses, mothers don't have to worry about the existence of weirdos anymore!!!"

"I can't be the only one who noticed that over at the Wen Corporation's side, everyone was dumbstruck when the Queen removed her mask? Haha, their blank faces—please forgive my incapabilities, my dear… did you guys actually come here to act dumb?"

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The websites were in turmoil and heading towards the point of no return.

And over at Wen Xinya's end, the original 40-minute press conference dragged on due to the uncontrollable situation and only ended at 4.30 P.M.

During which, the outburst of enthusiasm from the reporters made it tough for Wen Xinya to handle. The entire process of the reporters making a din, the scrambling about, and the chaotic questioning was simply comparable to a wet market.

Although Wen Xinya thought well of her patience, she couldn't help but feel vexed as she felt the chaotic noises pierce through her ears like the voices of demons, making her feel incessantly dizzy. Her throbbing temples and spreading headache caused her to almost not be able to control her temper and lose it on the spot.

Fortunately, Yan Shaoqing stayed by her side throughout and rescued her from time to time—only so did the press conference manage to conclude smoothly.

"Get some rest. I'll get you some water."

Yan Shaoqing helped Wen Xinya to a room to rest. The press conference had basically ended and Old Mr. Wen was still outside entertaining guests when he noticed that Wen Xinya seemed unwell and took her in to rest.

"Mmm!"

Wen Xinya leaned on the sofa. After getting away from the chaotic and noisy environment, her headache recovered slightly. However, her cramping gastric became increasingly painful.

After vomiting all of her breakfast this morning, she had a poor appetite and didn't eat much for lunch as well. After going through everything on an empty stomach, her gastric ailment which had been inactive for a long time acted up again.

Very quickly, Yan Shaoqing walked over with a glass of warm water. "Are you unwell—I'll send you to the hospital for a check-up!"

He had been on his guards regarding the fatigue that Wen Xinya showed today.

At the press conference just now, he saw her face turn as pale as paper suddenly as tiny beads of perspiration appeared on her forehead and her body, standing tall, was slightly wobbly and frail, as though it was going to collapse the next moment.

Yan Shaoqing got a shock.

In his heart—in fact, in the hearts of everyone in Lanxin Company—she was an unmovable and indestructible mountain. It was the first time that he realized that this woman would also be weary and show her weak side—this was very shocking to him.

Outside, everyone only saw her glamorous side.

However, no one saw her fragility and weakness when she worked hard and was tired.

Wen Xinya lifted her weak hand, rubbed her forehead, and said, "Help me get a cup of hot chocolate then. I'm just a little tired and will get better after resting for a while."

She felt weak all over and needed to replenish sugar and calories—chocolate was the best choice.

"Okay, hang on!"

Yan Shaoqing turned and left the room.

Exhausted, Wen Xinya reached out for her handbag beside her and retrieved her phone. Si Yiyan sent her a message: "Arrived, don't miss me!"

The simple words gradually appeased Wen Xinya's anxious heart. She wanted to reply to him, but thinking about how he left without bidding goodbye, she instantly felt emotional and vexed—her headache intensified as well.

Using her self-taught massage techniques, Wen Xinya massaged her head to relieve her own headache.

Very quickly, Yan Shaoqing returned with a cup of hot chocolate.

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The rich and aromatic hot chocolate flowed into her throat and her stomach. The hot liquid warmed her gastric, relieving her gastric pain, and she also perked up a little.

However, the taste of the hot chocolate made her uncontrollably compare it to the hot chocolate that Si Yiyan made for her. Eventually, she became even more upset.

"Brother Yan, I'll take a nap. Remember to wake me up after the reporters leave." She felt that she really couldn't quite take it anymore—her body was having a hard time holding itself together and she didn't intend to push herself anymore.

Yan Shaoqing nodded. "Okay, have a good rest. I'll take a look outside first."

Yan Shaoqing looked intently at her as he couldn't help but feel slightly emotional. Eventually, the many words he had intended to say turned into a gentle sigh.