Bai Yueguang returns to China, don't be a spare tire, divorce Lin

Ye Wanqing followed Zhao Jinyu's car closely. Her driving skills were quite proficient, but in the busy traffic, she was inevitably cut in line by other cars. As a result, there were several parking spaces between her car and Zhao Jinyu's car.

When they arrived at the red light, Zhao Jinyu's car had passed the intersection smoothly, but Ye Wanqing had to stop at the red light.

She stopped the car steadily, picked up her mobile phone, opened Zhao Jinyu's WeChat, and sent him a short message.

As soon as the message was sent, the phone rang and it showed that it was Li Meng's number.

Ye Wanqing glanced at the red light and saw that there were still thirty-nine seconds left, so she answered the phone:

"Hey, it's me."

"Wanqing, how is the casting going today?" Li Meng asked with concern.

"Overall, it's not bad." Ye Wanqing replied.

Li Meng called not because she really wanted to know the details of the casting, but because since Ye Wanqing and Lin Xuan divorced, she found that Ye Wanqing seemed to have lost her former glory and vitality.

This time, Li Meng had to spend a lot of time and effort to convince Ye Wanqing to agree to go out.

Li Meng was well aware of the complexity and dangers of the entertainment industry. She was worried that Ye Wanqing would encounter something unpleasant today, but Ye Wanqing's words "I'm fine" made her sound like there was nothing wrong.

"Did anything interesting happen?" Li Meng asked tentatively.

Interesting things? Ye Wanqing smiled lightly, thinking that there were indeed some things worth talking about.

"Yes, I'll tell you when we meet later. I'm driving now, and the light is green, so I'll hang up first."

Ye Wanqing ended the call and drove through the traffic light. Zhao Jinyu sent his real-time location via WeChat, and Ye Wanqing only needed to follow the navigation instructions.

The moment Ye Wanqing slowly drove into the parking lot, she saw that Zhao Jinyu had already parked the car. He was standing at the entrance, his eyes following her car as it slowly approached.

The wind in the capital was freezing cold, and Ye Wanqing couldn't help but pull her scarf to cover most of her face. Then she pushed open the car door and walked towards Zhao Jinyu with steady steps.

Zhao Jinyu's outfit today was a straight black coat with a white turtleneck sweater underneath. From a distance, his temperament looked particularly elegant, like a gentle gentleman.

As Ye Wanqing approached, she noticed a woman trying to get Zhao Jinyu's contact information.

She stopped about five steps away from Zhao Jinyu, maintaining a certain social distance while showing respect for Zhao Jinyu.

Zhao Jinyu glanced at Ye Wanqing sideways, smiled apologetically at the lady and said:

"Sorry, I just came back from abroad and don't have WeChat yet."

The lady seemed a little disappointed and asked about his Twitter account. Zhao Jinyu said that he did not use Twitter.

The lady seemed to have noticed something, looked back at Ye Wanqing, an embarrassed expression on her face, and then politely said goodbye and left.

Zhao Jinyu took the initiative to walk towards Ye Wanqing, who was checking the memo on her phone. She raised her eyes and met Zhao Jinyu's brown eyes. She smiled gently and said:

"I didn't disturb you, did I?"

"Miss Ye is so considerate, how could she bother me?"

Zhao Jinyu didn't mention the rejection of the lady just now. "It's getting late, and I'm starting to feel a little hungry."

Ye Wanqing put the phone back into her coat pocket and nodded slightly:

"Then let's go in together."

The vegetarian restaurant recommended by Zhao Jinyu is obviously designed for high-end consumers.

Both the indoor and outdoor environments are exceptionally elegant, and the dishes are exquisite and delicate. Although they are vegetarian, they are not inferior to any meat dishes in terms of color, aroma and taste.

Things in the world are always full of coincidences. Just an hour ago, Lin Yanrong angrily told Ye Wanqing that she wanted Lin Xuan to give her an explanation, and an hour later, they met unexpectedly in this vegetarian restaurant.

When Lin Xuan and his group stepped into the restaurant, most of the dishes on Ye Wanqing and her friends' table had already been served.

At first, Ye Wanqing did not notice the arrival of Lin Xuan and others. If it were not for Lin Yanrong's unusually loud "accusation", she might not have noticed it.

The two tables were separated by only a screen. Ye Wanqing sat in the private room on the left, while Lin Xuan and the others sat on the right.

When Lin Yanrong complained to Lin Xuan, she cried and cursed, and her performance was even more vivid than during her audition.

While listening to Lin Yanrong's complaints, Ye Wanqing tasted the delicious food on the table. Her appetite seemed to be even stronger than usual.

Over there, Lin Yanrong, after venting her anger, was strongly asking Lin Xuan to do her justice.

Zhao Jinyu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly when he heard these quarrels, and said to Ye Wanqing:

"Miss Ye, aren't you going to say hello?"

After eating and drinking her fill, Ye Wanqing gently put down her chopsticks, picked up a tissue and elegantly wiped the corners of her lips:

"No, I don't want to disturb their meal."

Zhao Jinyu chuckled, "Miss Ye is more interesting than I thought."

Ye Wanqing raised the corner of her lips slightly, and instead of continuing the topic, she reached out and picked up the bag next to her:

"Thank you for lunch. I have other things to take care of, so I'll leave first. I hope we can have lunch together again."

This was the second time Ye Wanqing mentioned that she had something to deal with. Zhao Jinyu did not force her to stay, but just nodded gently:

"Okay, Miss Ye."

Ye Wanqing stood up and walked towards the door. As soon as she walked out of her seat, she happened to run into Lin Yanrong who had also stood up.

"Where are your eyes? Oh, it's you, Ye Wanqing?"

Ye Wanqing's eyes quickly swept across their booth.

"Ms. Lin, it's really unexpected that we meet again."

Lin Yanrong's anger had not yet subsided, and she bumped into Ye Wanqing head-on. She grabbed Ye Wanqing's arm without hesitation.

"Brother, look, it's Ye Wanqing! It's her! She's the one who caused me not to be selected today!"

Lin Xuan raised his head, his gaze passing through the crowd and falling on Ye Wanqing. Noticing that Lin Yanrong was tightly holding Ye Wanqing's hand, his brows could not help but frown slightly:

"let go."

Lin Shuhuai and Ye Wanqing had a few brief encounters. She stood up and pulled Lin Yanrong aside:

"Wanqing, long time no see, are you here with friends?"

Lin Shuhuai's attitude was very friendly, and Ye Wanqing also treated him politely, nodding slightly:

"I've finished my meal, so I won't disturb you any more. I'll take my leave now, Mrs. Lin, Mr. Lin."

Hearing that Ye Wanqing was leaving, Lin Yanrong immediately shouted anxiously:

"Wait a minute, who allowed you to leave?"

"Lin Yanrong!"

"Mommy, Director Ruan banned me today. I'll never get a role with Director Ruan again!"

Ye Wanqing found it a little funny to see Lin Yanrong making up stories at random. She didn't intend to expose her, but just stood there quietly, observing the development of the situation, wanting to hear what kind of stories Lin Yanrong could make up.

"I can't believe Wanqing would do such a thing. If you continue to act like this, I will take you away from this place tomorrow!"

Lin Yanrong found that she could not convince her mother, so she turned to Lin Xuan for help:

"Brother, you've never really liked Ye Wanqing. You should know how scheming she is!"

Hearing this, Ye Wanqing raised the corners of her mouth slightly, smiling:

"Mr. Lin really understands me very well."

"Lin Yanrong, shut up!"

Lin Shuhuai was obviously a little angry. He sternly stopped Lin Yanrong, then turned to Ye Wanqing and spoke in a much softer tone:

"Wanqing, don't listen to her nonsense. Lin Xuan is just harsh in words, but he doesn't really hate you in his heart."

"is it?"

Ye Wanqing smiled and turned her gaze towards Lin Xuan:

"But none of this matters anymore. After all, Mr. Lin and I have ended our marriage."

Her tone was indifferent, like a breeze blowing by, leaving no trace.

Lin Xuan, who had been silent all this time, finally broke the silence:

"what have you done?"

"Me? ...did what?"

Ye Wanqing asked back, with a hint of indifference in her tone.

Lin Xuan looked at her, a hint of irony flashed in his eyes:

"Ye Wanqing, why are you making things difficult for her?"

"Me? Make things difficult for her? Haha"

Ye Wanqing sneered and was about to open her mouth to defend herself when someone suddenly interrupted:

"Sorry to bother you, Mr. Lin, Mrs. Lin, I really can't stand it any longer."