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Chapter 180: The God of Withered Flowers

Chapter 180: Chapter 180: The God of Withered Flowers

"Bingbing, this is rigged; clearly, we have the most flowers."

Xia Yanbing looked amused at the indignant Lin Hongzhuang, "Linlin, we’re just here for fun. Does winning or losing really matter?"

"I just can’t swallow this. Since they’ve already decided on the Flower God, why make us go through the selection? Are we just here as a foil?"

At this moment, Che Zixing loudly announced, "Congratulations to Miss Rong Linfang for becoming this year’s Flower Goddess!"

Rong Linfang stepped forward, smiling sweetly as she bowed to the audience.

Lin Hongzhuang couldn’t swallow this either. She rushed over, snatched the microphone from Che Zixing’s hand, and angrily said, "Bingbing and I have the most flowers, so why is she the Flower Goddess? This is definitely rigged, you frauds."

Che Zixing was momentarily stunned, his face full of embarrassment. He never expected Lin Hongzhuang to snatch his microphone.

This sudden situation caused an uproar at the scene.

"Do you all think we are blind? Can’t everyone see who has more flowers? You’re faking it in front of so many people, and you still have the nerve to pick a Flower Goddess? I think you’re just a flower idiot."

Lin Hongzhuang loudly questioned.

Che Zixing, being a host, reacted quickly and tried to grab the microphone from Lin Hongzhuang’s hand.

Lin Hongzhuang held on tightly and refused to let go, and the two were at a stalemate.

"Miss, our selection was fair and just, no cheating here. Your flowers are indeed fewer than Miss Rong Linfang’s."

Lin Hongzhuang angrily retorted, "You’re full of crap! Do you take everyone for fools? Even if my flowers are fewer than that whatever Rong Linfang’s, what about my friend? Can’t you see how beautiful she is? Are you blind?"

Che Zixing’s face was full of anger; he never expected someone so beautiful to speak so harshly.

"Miss, please let go. Once we’re off the stage, I can give you a signed photo."

Che Zixing, being good-looking and well-known, had many fans. He believed he could temporarily appease Lin Hongzhuang with his charm.

However, he greatly underestimated Lin Hongzhuang. "Psh... who wants your signed photo? How long has it been since you peed and saw your own reflection? What I need is justice, understand?"

Che Zixing’s face turned ugly, "Are you letting go, or should I call security to throw you off the stage?"

"Linlin, let go!" Xia Yanbing said.

Lin Hongzhuang, in perfect sync with Xia Yanbing, immediately understood and gave a sudden shove before releasing her hands.

Che Zixing didn’t expect Lin Hongzhuang to suddenly let go and stumbled backward, finally rolling over twice.

Lin Hongzhuang looked innocent, "You’re the one who asked me to let go."

The crowd below was in chaos, taking out their phones to snap photos.

It’s likely that tomorrow’s entertainment headlines would be about the famous host Che Zixing performing a lazy donkey roll on stage.

Rong Linfang hurriedly ran over to help up Che Zixing, who looked sullen, and angrily said to Lin Hongzhuang, "How can you be so barbaric?"

Lin Hongzhuang sneered disdainfully, "Am I barbaric, or are you shameless?"

"Rigging a lousy Flower Goddess selection, have you no shame left? Your face is fake, your chest is fake, your butt is fake. What part of you can compare to me? A Flower Goddess? More like a wilted flower."

It had to be said, Lin Hongzhuang had never lost an argument. Back when Xia Yuhai and others were making things hard for Xia Yanbing, Lin Hongzhuang jumped in and verbally fought like a mad dog, nearly giving Xia Yuhai a heart attack.

Rong Linfang’s pretty face turned black, her eyes shadowed as she glared at Lin Hongzhuang, almost spitting blood in rage.

"Security, security... Get this crazy woman off the stage."

Lin Hongzhuang stood with her hands on her hips, mocking loudly, "What, getting all riled up when your backstage dealings are exposed? Do you think I care about some stupid Flower Goddess? I just can’t stand you hypocrites faking it."

"If someone like you can become a Flower Goddess, I’m ashamed to even share the stage with you. If you’re the Flower Goddess, all the flowers in Huahai City would wither tomorrow. You’re just a decrepit Flower God, both brain-dead and body-wrecked."

"Enough!"

Suddenly, a voice full of anger erupted.

A man around fifty came from behind a table, looking at Lin Hongzhuang with a sullen face.

"What kind of upbringing does this kid have? Do you know where you are, yelling and screaming like this? How did your parents raise you?"

Xu Gao’s face showed a vicious expression, "Mr. Qin, should we go up and teach this old man a lesson?"

Qin Yi smiled and waved his hand, having full faith in Lin Hongzhuang’s ability in arguments.

Indeed, Lin Hongzhuang was provoked, looking at the other party with disdain, "Don’t put on airs in front of me. You have backstage dealings and fakes, and you still have the guts to bark around here. Where did you get the face?"

"What business is it of yours how my parents raised me? At least they didn’t teach me hypocrisy and shamelessness."

Rong Linfang screamed, "You crazy woman, do you know who this is? He’s Ding Chang, the president of Huahai City’s Flower Association."

Lin Hongzhuang mocked, "President Ding who? I thought he was your sugar daddy."

Rong Linfang trembled with rage, as the term "sugar daddy" wasn’t a compliment in this era.

Actually, Rong Linfang’s boyfriend is Ding Chang’s son, and they did indeed rig it for Rong Linfang to push her into the entertainment industry.

Everything was planned perfectly, but they hadn’t expected Xia Yanbing and Lin Hongzhuang to appear out of nowhere.

Rong Linfang, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, screamed, "I advise you to kneel and apologize to President Ding, or else..."

Lin Hongzhuang cut her off, disdainfully saying, "Kneel and apologize, huh? Guess you’re used to paying respects to your daddy at his grave."

"I’ll tear your mouth apart..." Rong Linfang lost her rationality due to Lin Hongzhuang’s words.

When someone loses their rationality, they become dumber than a pig. Her biggest mistake was asking Lin Hongzhuang to kneel and apologize to Ding Chang—it’s obvious to anyone there’s something between them.

Xia Yanbing stepped forward, directly blocking in front of Lin Hongzhuang, coldly saying, "Try touching a hair on her head?"

Xia Yanbing, with her naturally cool demeanor and years of experience in the business world, had an undeniable presence.

Rong Linfang was intimidated by Xia Yanbing’s aura and couldn’t dare to step forward.

Xia Yanbing looked at her and coldly said, "Don’t rely on some president backing you up to act wildly in front of me. If you touch a hair on her head, no one can save you."

As the words fell, Xia Yanbing glanced coldly at Ding Chang, Che Zixing, and the others, and sneered, "Isn’t it just the title of Flower Goddess? If you want it, take it. But you’d better not anger me."

Ding Chang and the others were taken aback, all being stunned by Xia Yanbing’s imposing manner.

"Let’s go!"

Xia Yanbing pulled Lin Hongzhuang towards the stage exit.

Lin Hongzhuang waved at Rong Linfang, "Bye-bye, decrepit Flower Goddess!"

Xu Gao, dumbfounded, murmured, "Miss Lin’s quarrel skills are sharp as knives, and Director Xia’s aura is towering at a solid 2.8 meters. Impressive!"

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