After the divorce, the crazy CEO knocked on his ex-wife's door every night.

Shen Xuan smiled faintly and said indifferently, "That's my ex-husband! But we have nothing to do with each other now."

Everyone knows that Han Xin ousted Li Siyuan's wife after returning to China, so this answer is not surprising.

In such situations, there are really only a few possibilities. After all, they are all screenwriters who have seen many plots. When they encounter them in real life, they really broaden their horizons.

"Ah Xuan, you... will you come back again?" Yin Xuan spun around in his office chair, gently poking his nose with a pen in his hand, and asked her carefully.

"Yes, I will! I'm just going home for a while," Shen Xuan answered honestly.

Then, she tidied up the things on the table and put them in the drawer before standing up.

Watching her retreating figure, Yin Xuan stepped forward and said, "How about we all go sing karaoke together tonight? It's on me. Ah Xuan, you should come too!"

He had originally intended to invite her to dinner, but because of the awkward atmosphere, he involuntarily suggested singing.

“Okay!” Shen Xuan thought for a moment. She had been quite busy lately and was feeling rather irritable. This would be a good opportunity to relax, so she agreed.

Zhou Yujuan and Xia Jing, who were standing nearby, were overjoyed and immediately agreed: "Great! Let's play together tonight. I'll invite a few more friends."

……

I waited until 8 p.m., when the night enveloped the bustling city of Jiangcheng.

Shen Xuan followed Zhou Yujuan inside, because Cheng Lu had something come up and couldn't come with her.

Once inside the private room, she sang songs with Zhou Yujuan and several other friends.

Meanwhile, in another private room, Li Siyuan was sitting on a black sofa, chatting about everyday life with several wealthy young men around him.

The atmosphere in the private room was quite harmonious, perhaps because the people present were all of high status, making this private room seem more prestigious than the others.

Someone jokingly asked, "I heard you and Miss Shen really got divorced?"

Li Siyuan took out a cigarette, but didn't light it. He paused, then handed the cigarette to the person next to him and put the whole pack into his pocket.

Another person answered for him, "What kind of news website is this? This happened so long ago, and you're only finding out now?"

"I just got back to China today, so it's not wrong for me not to know, is it?" Yan Anxun said lazily, leaning back in his chair.

“This is the first time Li Siyuan has come here since Shen Xuan left,” Peng Yanzhou said sarcastically from the side.

“Li Siyuan, now that you’ve divorced Miss Shen, do I have a chance to pursue her now?” Yan Anxun said.

Li Siyuan suddenly raised his eyes, his gaze filled with anger, which immediately silenced Yan Anxun.

"Hey, didn't you already go public with your relationship with Han Xin? Do you still want to have your cake and eat it too, with Shen Xuan on one side and Han Xin on the other? Be careful you don't capsize and drown."

Li Siyuan said, "This is none of your business. Also, don't touch her."

"Her? Who are you talking about?" The man took a couple of sips of his drink and deliberately raised his voice.

Li Siyuan was a little anxious. He loosened his tie before saying, "You know perfectly well why I'm asking."

"You're already divorced, yet you're still interested in other people's private lives, Li Siyuan. You wouldn't actually be in love with her, would you?!"

"Impossible. She framed me and made me lose face. How could I let her off so easily?"

"Keep being stubborn. Wait until I win over Miss Shen, then let's see if you'll still be so defiant."

Li Siyuan glanced at him, feeling furious at the thought of Shen Xuan scheming to get a divorce.

"You try it!" he said coldly.

Yan Anxun laughed, "Come on, you're already divorced, why are you still clinging to me like this? This isn't like you."

"Seriously, Li Siyuan, when are you and Han Xin planning to get married? That girl is really in love with you. Don't let Miss Shen down and break her heart again," Peng Yanzhou chimed in from the side.

Han Xin grew up in the Li family since she was a child, and grew up with Li Siyuan. She can be considered an old friend of the rest of us.

Everyone in the industry knows that Han Xin is deeply in love with Li Siyuan; everyone has known this since they were young.

Unfortunately, her status was not a good match for Li Siyuan.

Grandpa Lu would never accept Han Xin's identity entering the Li family; otherwise, she wouldn't have been forced to go abroad when Li Siyuan married Shen Xuan three years ago.

Li Siyuan stroked his chin and said, "Aren't you guys being a little too nosy about me?"

"We don't care about your affairs. We just want to know, do you want to remarry Miss Shen or choose that little fan? I'm telling you, bro, you can't possibly have your cake and eat it too," Yan Anxun asked with a smile.

Peng Yanzhou chimed in, "If Li Siyuan is willing, then what can we do when both of them like him?"

“You all know that my grandfather will not allow Xin Xin to become the Li family’s granddaughter-in-law. The biggest concession he can make now is to let Xin Xin continue to live in the Li family, but Shen Xuan has to agree.”

Thinking back to what Shen Xuan said to her grandfather, the old man's expression seemed much more relaxed, at least not as completely opposed to Han Xin's existence as before.

Shen Xuan drank a little wine and sat quietly to the side watching them sing and dance.

The private room was bustling with activity; it was the first time she had ever let loose like this, completely immersed in the moment.

After a while, she got up and went to the restroom.

She didn't drink much, so she wasn't drunk to the point of staggering.

I just feel a little dizzy.

She washed her face at the sink and instantly felt much more awake.

I looked at myself in the mirror, then turned and went out.

Just as I turned the corner, I accidentally bumped into an object that was neither too soft nor too hard.

She subconsciously looked up and met the man's clear black eyes, then suddenly held her breath.

Immediately afterwards, a number of media personnel suddenly appeared behind her. Before Shen Xuan could react, she was abruptly pulled into the stairwell next door.

Shen Xuan stared blankly at him, about to speak, "An Zihao, what's wrong with you..."

Before she could finish speaking, his hand covered her mouth.

"Young Master An, wait, where is he?"

"I just saw it here, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye."

Then, as the voices of the surrounding reporters gradually faded away, he finally let go of her hand.

Shen Xuan held her breath and stared wide-eyed at the person in front of her.

An Zihao consciously let go, and Shen Xuan immediately stepped aside.

"Being a celebrity is such a hassle, there are always crowds of people around you wherever you go!" he muttered, taking out a tissue from his pocket to wipe his clothes.

Shen Xuan stared blankly at him. Although they weren't particularly close, they were by no means strangers.

She had met almost all of Li Siyuan's friends, but she could only name a few of them.

Perhaps sensing Shen Xuan's burning gaze, An Zihao turned his head to look at her, then smiled and said, "Am I handsome?"

Shen Xuan glanced at him uninterestedly and prepared to leave.

An Zihao spoke up from behind, "Hey, Li Siyuan is in room 202, be careful."

Shen Xuan suddenly stopped in her tracks.

She didn't look back at him, paused for a moment, and then left.