Because of those two fascinating paintings, the relationship between Ye Wanqing and Jiang Yubo quietly transformed into a drama of "the tenderness and sweetness of a domineering female president".

Initially, the Internet was filled with various speculations and heated discussions about whether Ye Wanqing was funding Jiang Yubo, but as the discussion continued to heat up, as if guided by an invisible force, netizens gradually tended to interpret the relationship between Jiang Yubo and Ye Wanqing as a romantic relationship.

"Speaking of which, why do we have to think about financial support? Boss Ye is not only talented and beautiful, but also extremely wealthy, while Jiang Yubo is young, strong, and elegant. Isn't the brother-sister relationship between them a perfect match?"

"I think so too. Goddess Ye and Jiang Yubo are simply a match made in heaven. They both have enviable looks and are currently single. Why can't they be in a serious relationship?"

"Oh my god, she's willing to paint for him with all her heart, and he's eagerly anticipating her paintings. Both portraits are based on Jiang Yubo. Isn't this the sweetest form of love?"

Faced with this sudden shift in public opinion, Li Meng felt very indignant at first, but as the situation developed further, her emotions became complicated, with both anger and a hint of helpless smile.

Today's netizens have endless imagination. They have woven the simple cooperative relationship between Ye Wanqing and Jiang Yubo into a love story.

Although the heat has soared to a level that is difficult to ignore, Li Meng knows that even if she wants to forcibly suppress this wave of public opinion, it will not be achieved overnight.

So, Li Meng simply chose to let it go. She decided not to arrange for Jiang Yubo to make any positive response to this matter.

As for Ye Wanqing, she was already accustomed to the truth and falsehood, right and wrong in the entertainment industry. Even though her Weibo comment section had been flooded with inquiries, she had never logged in to check, let alone respond to the influx of comments.

Although the incident was widely circulated among the people, like a grand carnival, the two protagonists remained silent and never made any comments, and their pace of life did not change at all.

Netizens' sense of novelty was like a summer rainstorm, which came and went quickly. After only two days of excitement, they all started looking for new topics to talk about.

However, after this incident, Ye Wanqing and Jiang Yubo unexpectedly gained a large number of CP fans who were keen to pair them up, and their names began to frequently appear in hot topics on major social platforms.

Ever since Mrs. Lin learned that the divorce between Ye Wanqing and Lin Xuan was orchestrated by Xu Xinyi, she has lost her former enthusiasm for gossip in the entertainment industry.

But even if she no longer takes the initiative to explore, there are always people who are willing to exaggerate and tell her about the various things in the circle.

Lin Yanrong has been bored lately. With no acting offers and no other work to do, she simply returned to the Lin family's old house to accompany Mrs. Lin and relieve her boredom.

She has always had a special liking for gossip in the entertainment industry, and when she saw the scandal between Ye Wanqing and Jiang Yubo, she was so excited that she danced with joy.

She knew very well that Mrs. Lin had always had a good impression of Ye Wanqing, but she herself had a different opinion of Ye Wanqing.

At this moment, seeing the scandal between Ye Wanqing and the young actor, Lin Yanrong couldn't wait to tell it to Mrs. Lin, her words full of sarcasm and disdain.

"Oh my, this Ye Wanqing is truly incredible! I remember she was all the rage with that Morning Star prince not long ago, and now she's even rumored to be having an affair with a young man. Her life is truly going strong!"

As Lin Yanrong spoke, she secretly observed Mrs. Lin's reaction, expecting to see her dissatisfaction and disappointment with Ye Wanqing.

However, what she waited for was not the expected angry look, but Lin Xuan slowly walking down the stairs.

His appearance made Lin Yanrong stunned for a moment, and the smile on her face froze there.

"Mother." Lin Xuan greeted Mrs. Lin softly, with a hint of tenderness and concern in his tone.

Mrs. Lin glanced at Lin Xuan lightly, nodded slightly in response, then turned her gaze to Lin Yanrong, with a hint of reproach in her tone:

"The entertainment industry is a murky place, and rumors are commonplace. You've been in it yourself, so why can't you stay rational about these news stories?"

Lin Yanrong fully expected that Mrs. Lin would join her in condemning Ye Wanqing, but unexpectedly, she was lectured instead. She felt extremely aggrieved:

"But don't you think Ye Wanqing is being too fickle?"

Mrs. Lin shook her head slightly, her tone showing a bit of tolerance and understanding: "The word 'unfaithful' should not be used lightly. Don't label people like this lightly.

In this era of free love, as long as both men and women are single, it is perfectly normal to fall in love. Why say it so harshly?

Lin Yanrong's cheeks flushed at Mrs. Lin's words. She looked at Mrs. Lin unconvincedly:

"Aunt! Why are you speaking up for Ye Wanqing? She's been deceiving you for six years!"

Mrs. Lin's eyes flickered slightly. She slowly picked up the teacup and took a sip, as if savoring the flavor of the tea, and seemed to be thinking about something:

"How much do you know about Jiang Yubo?"

Lin Yanrong was stunned by the question and shook her head blankly: "Him? He's just a newcomer in the entertainment industry. What's so special about him?"

Mrs. Lin smiled faintly and uttered only one sentence, but it seemed to contain endless profound meaning:

"There's the Lin family in the capital, and the Jiang family in Rongcheng. Jiang Yubo is a descendant of the Jiang family."

Lin Yanrong was naturally well aware of the power of the Jiang family. The Jiang family in Rongcheng was extremely powerful, and there was an unknown old grudge between them and the Lin family.

She stared at Mrs. Lin in disbelief, her voice trembling: "How...how is it possible?"

Mrs. Lin's face was calm and her eyes were firm: "Why not?"

Lin Yanrong felt her face burning as if on fire. Thinking back to what she had just said in front of Mrs. Lin, talking about the scandal between Ye Wanqing and Jiang Yubo, her heart was filled with shame and regret.

As Jiang Yubo is the son of the Jiang family, how could Ye Wanqing easily get close to him?

At this moment, Lin Xuan walked down the stairs slowly. Lin Yanrong forgot Lin Xuan's dignity and coldness for a moment:

"Brother, Ye Wanqing and Jiang Yubo are together, have you heard?"

Lin Xuan glanced at her coldly, with a hint of disdain in his tone: "So what?"

Lin Yanrong then realized that she had said something wrong, and her face turned pale as paper in an instant.

Under Lin Xuan's cold gaze, she felt a chill rising from her back and shivered involuntarily.

She bit her lip and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito: "Aunt said that Jiang Yubo...is from the Jiang family."

"Are you interested in him?" Lin Xuan's voice was low and cold.

Lin Yanrong waved her hands quickly, looking flustered: "No, no, brother, you misunderstood."

Under Lin Xuan's sharp gaze like an eagle, Lin Yanrong didn't dare to say another word. She found a lame excuse, hurriedly fled the scene, and hid in the bathroom.

Mrs. Lin gently put down her teacup and glanced at Lin Xuan calmly: "How come you have time to come back so early today? Isn't the company busy?"

"Not bad." Lin Xuan answered briefly, but the scene of his recent encounter with Ye Wanqing and Lin Yanrong's words involuntarily emerged in his mind, and his eyes became colder.

Mrs. Lin responded without asking any more questions. She just called the housekeeper beside her and stood up and walked towards the bedroom.

Lin Xuan stood there, thinking that Mrs. Lin would say a few more words about this matter, but he didn't expect her to end the topic so calmly.

Now, it seems that no one is willing to mention the past between him and Ye Wanqing.

Lin Xuan rested for a while at the Lin family's house, changed into casual clothes, and then left in a hurry.

In October in Beijing, the night is deep and the evening breeze is a little cool, gently blowing through every corner of the city.

When Lin Xuan arrived at the racetrack, Qin Huai and Li Chenfeng had already completed a lap of warm-up race and were standing by the track discussing something.

He slowly got out of the car and stopped not far away. He did not immediately join the enthusiastic crowd. Instead, he lowered his head, lit a cigarette, and puffed out the smoke quietly, as if he wanted to blend all his thoughts into the faint smell of tobacco.

A new round of racing was about to begin. The roar of the racing engines was like the roar of a giant beast, deafening. Like arrows shot from a bow, the two cars sped off the starting line at the same time, shattering the silence of the night.

The spectators beside the track cheered under the bright lights and cheered for the drivers. However, in this warm atmosphere, no one noticed Lin Xuan's arrival.

Qin Huai wiped the sweat from his forehead, picked up a bottle of energy drink and took a few gulps, then turned to look at Li Chenfeng:

"Why hasn't Xuan arrived yet? Isn't he always on time?"

Li Chenfeng shrugged, looking innocent: "I don't know either, maybe there was a traffic jam on the road."

Qin Huai put down the drink bottle, his eyes lingered on Li Chenfeng for a moment, and then a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"Old Li, do you think Jiang Yubo and Axuan look a bit like each other?"

Li Chenfeng was stunned when he heard this, and swallowed subconsciously: "You...what do you mean by that?"

Qin Huai laughed, with a hint of teasing in his eyes:

"I don't mean anything special, I just think Ye Wanqing has a very specific vision. She seems to like that type of guy."

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