The Plan

Delivering Takeout

How could a campaign to sway public opinion do without paparazzi responsible for manufacturing "hard evidence" and breaking the story?

There wasn't much public information about the Big and Small Demonesses. Their daily routine was basically a straight commute between home and the company. They didn't go to business dinners or hit the bars and shops. They were as spotless as a blank sheet of paper—there wasn't even anything to make up.

It was already too late to dig up some personal scandal. The young Russian, Seryozha, had been called home by his father for dinner.

Well, that worked out. They'd caught a minor shareholder, and there was a pretty young woman to play along with him. There was plenty to write about now.

It was all about playing with words!

Insinuate without stating outright, attack one thing while referring to another, confuse one person with another, draw attention away by making a show elsewhere, use metaphor... For professional writers, there were at least a hundred ways to hint and mislead without leaving themselves open to blame. They could stroll through a field of flowers without a single leaf clinging to them.

In the paparazzi's eyes, Qingyao Demoness was the eldest, Little Demoness Hong Li was the second, and today's woman was the third.

Luckily, they hadn't caught Nurse Su Mei. Otherwise, they might have come up with a fourth.

Li Bai glanced faintly toward where the paparazzi were hiding, but didn't plan to approach them.

He looked away and smiled slightly at Yu Yue. Everything was understood without a word.

The Security Bureau had been caught in the act. This was a trap... and a damn good one!

Her senior's smile made the young woman's heart race like a startled fawn. She quickly lowered her head and