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

After Li Meng discovered the clue that Jiang Yubo and Ye Wanqing were talking, he immediately used WeChat to implicitly tell Ye Wanqing about Jiang Yubo's recent situation.

After the sugar daddy scandal subsided, Jiang Yubo gradually faded from the public eye. Yuehua's team positioned him as a talented actor to avoid him from getting involved in scandals. However, paparazzi were always watching him, even though Yuehua provided strict protection.

As an experienced agent, Li Meng was very sensitive to these developments. Once she discovered something, she secretly investigated and discovered that Xiong Xiaoman was behind the scenes. Even Yuehua was wary of Xiong Xiaoman's influence.

In this industry, connections are crucial, and Xiong Xiaoman has a strong background. While Li Meng wasn't afraid of her, she believed conflict should be avoided, so she tried to persuade Jiang Yubo to reconcile with Xiong Xiaoman. However, Jiang Yubo remained adamant and unmoved.

Jiang Yubo contacted Ye Wanqing again and made a request. Li Meng was worried that Xiong Xiaoman would use this to create new trouble.

After reading Li Meng's message, Ye Wanqing raised the corner of her mouth with a faint arc: "It's okay, I was just worried that I couldn't find a chance to explore the depth of the entanglement between him and Xiong Xiaoman."

As soon as these words came out, Li Meng was speechless, feeling mixed emotions.

Since it was impossible to convince Ye Wanqing to stay out of the matter, Li Meng could only bite the bullet and embark on the journey of persuading Jiang Yubo again, hoping that he would withdraw his proposal to Ye Wanqing.

However, Jiang Yubo's attitude was firm, and he seemed to have no intention of turning back, which made Li Meng sigh inwardly.

At the first light of dawn on Thursday, Li Meng called Jiang Yubo early in the morning. Her fingertips jumped across the screen, but there was no response.

Continuous calls were met with cold busy tones. Li Meng understood that Jiang Yubo was deliberately avoiding her.

Xu Xiuwei's eyes lingered on the vibrating phone on the table, and he finally couldn't help but speak:

"Are you really going to let the phone keep ringing?"

On the sofa, Jiang Yubo closed his eyes and rested, as if the outside world's noise had nothing to do with him. He didn't even lift his eyelids, but just uttered a word lightly:

"No."

Xu Xiuwei frowned helplessly and picked up the phone to try again, but the other end had already hung up. He put the phone back where it belonged and turned his attention to another matter:

"What exactly is going on between you and Ye Wanqing? Are the rumors outside true? Are you being..."

When mentioning Ye Wanqing, Jiang Yubo's eyes finally showed some movement, but then turned into a deeper indifference:

"you can go now."

Xu Xiuwei finally found Jiang Yubo's hiding place, so how could he retreat so easily?

"No, do you know that your grandfather's blood pressure has risen because of you? Even if you are angry, you shouldn't humiliate yourself like this!"

"Also, Ye Wanqing is Lin Xuan's ex-wife. You know the entanglement between the Jiang and Lin families better than anyone else. Is it worth it for you to do this?"

Xu Xiuwei's words were like a string of cannonballs, but Jiang Yubo was already extremely impatient. He stood up and pushed him out the door.

"Jiang Yubo, why are you doing this..."

Before Xu Xiuwei could finish his words, he was interrupted by Jiang Yubo's action.

"Stop! I'm standing right here, you can't drive me away! If you do this again, I'll call your grandfather and tell him where you are!"

Perhaps this sentence touched a nerve in Jiang Yubo. He finally stopped and glared at Xu Xiuwei coldly:

"Shut up."

"Hey, can you at least give me a reaction?" Xu Xiuwei shouted desperately.

Jiang Yubo was too lazy to pay attention to him. He picked up his phone and went straight back to his room. He changed into clean clothes and when he reappeared, his eyes were fixed on Xu Xiuwei.

"Take me somewhere."

"Where?" Xu Xiuwei asked curiously.

"Yun Jing." Jiang Yubo's tone was filled with unquestionable determination.

Although Xu Xiuwei had doubts, he did not refuse:

"What are you doing there? I seem to have some impression..."

Jiang Yubo's brows were furrowed, and he was obviously extremely impatient.

"Sending it or not?"

"Send, send, send! Young Master Jiang has spoken, how dare I disobey!"

As Xu Xiuwei spoke, he followed Jiang Yubo out of the door and into the elevator, and suddenly slapped his forehead.

"Ah! That's not Ye Wanqing..."

There were other passengers in the elevator. Jiang Yubo glanced at Xu Xiuwei, and Xu Xiuwei could only swallow his unfinished words.

After getting out of the elevator and getting into the car, Xu Xiuwei finally couldn't help but speak:

"Uncle Jiang Yu, you're not really attracted to Ye Wanqing, are you?"

Jiang Yubo fastened his seat belt and leaned back in his seat, his eyes lazily and disdainfully.

"drive."

Along the way, Xu Xiuwei's persuasion was as gentle as spring rain, but it failed to touch Jiang Yubo's heart at all.

The car stopped in front of Ye Wanqing's villa. Jiang Yubo unbuckled his seat belt. Before getting out of the car, he glanced at Xu Xiuwei with an unquestionable determination in his tone:

"Don't follow me."

Xu Xiuwei sighed helplessly, watched Jiang Yubo get out of the car, walked straight to the door of the villa and rang the doorbell.

Ye Wanqing was immersed in the world of creation. When she heard the doorbell, she put down the paintbrush in her hand, washed the paint off her hands, slowly went downstairs and opened the door.

Standing outside the door was Jiang Yubo.

She gently moved aside, motioning him to come in, and casually asked:

"Did you take a taxi here specially?"

Jiang Yubo followed her into the villa and responded softly:

"Yes."

Ye Wanqing turned around, poured him a glass of refreshing lemonade, placed it in front of him, and said with a smile:

"Why are you suddenly interested in my paintings?"

She knew that her painting skills were mediocre and she was not from a famous family, so her paintings were not of much value.

"Because it looks good."

Jiang Yubo sipped his lemonade and answered simply and directly, without any affectation.

A hint of surprise flashed in Ye Wanqing's eyes, and then she asked, "Can I ask you a question?"

Jiang Yubo raised his eyes from the lemonade and met her gaze: "Is it about Xiong Xiaoman?"

Ye Wanqing didn't expect him to be so perceptive, but she didn't feel embarrassed. She nodded gently: "Well, she seems to have been targeting you."

"Oh."

Jiang Yubo's answer seemed nonchalant, as if this matter was not worth mentioning at all to him.

Ye Wanqing couldn't help but ask again: "Then why is she targeting me too?"

Jiang Yubo raised his lips with a faint smile: "She is just an ugly duckling who only wants to eat swan meat."

Ye Wanqing was slightly stunned when she heard this: "Huh?"

"She wants to pursue me."

Jiang Yubo's black eyes were deep, as if he could see through people's hearts, and he was looking at her intently at this moment.

He really has a look that is hard to ignore.

Ye Wanqing suddenly understood and nodded gently: "So that's how it is."

She didn't ask any more questions, but instead asked, "Do you want to start painting now? Or should we have lunch first?"

Jiang Yubo seemed a little surprised by her reaction. He was silent for a while before saying, "Can I have lunch before starting, Mr. Ye?"

"of course can."

Ye Wanqing replied with a smile, and then said, "Then you sit here for a while, I'll go prepare lunch."

"Do you need my help?"

Although he asked this, there was not much sincerity in his tone.

Ye Wanqing glanced at him and said with a smile, "No need, just sit for a while."

Apparently, he's not good at cooking.

Ye Wanqing usually eats alone, but today because of his arrival, the amount of food she ate unconsciously increased a lot.

Fortunately, she had prepared in advance and bought enough ingredients, so the lunch was quite sumptuous.

After lunch, Ye Wanqing began to paint for Jiang Yubo.

During this time, she picked up her paintbrush again and her skills seemed to have improved, completing the painting in less than an hour.

She handed the painting to Jiang Yubo and said a little embarrassedly, "I don't draw very well."

Jiang Yubo took the painting, examined it carefully for a while, and praised it: "It's very beautiful. Thank you, Mr. Ye. I won't bother you anymore."

He took the painting and left the villa, and Ye Wanqing did not try to keep him.

Jiang Yubo walked out of the villa and looked back with a hint of amusement in his eyes.

This Ye Wanqing is really interesting.