After the divorce, my ex-husband's cousin tricked me into getting a marriage certificate.

This was the first time Jiang Jingjing had been reprimanded by a man like this.

She glanced at the watch on Lin Mengchuan's left wrist; it was worth over a million.

Looks like he's a rich kid.

As Jiang Jingjing switched to her signature smiling face, she made a flirtatious head-flipping gesture. "Excuse me, sir, my view was limited while I was sitting in the car, so I didn't notice the long queue in front of me."

Lin Mengchuan thought Jiang Jingjing would argue with him, but her apology and change of attitude caught him off guard.

He softened his tone, "The traffic police suggested we take a detour, you should turn around and take another route."

Jiang Jingjing smiled slightly, "Okay, thank you."

Lin Mengchuan straightened up, preparing to get back to his car, when Jiang Jingjing's car suddenly accelerated, followed by a loud bang.

"Boom..."

He stood there and saw that the rear of his luxury car had been smashed open, looking incredibly wrecked.

Xu Qing opened the car door and got out, grabbing his neck and yelling at the back, "Damn it! Can't you drive? I almost died because of you, you bastard, get out of the car!"

Traffic police also came over to check.

Jiang Jingjing opened the car door and got out, wearing sunglasses. She kept apologizing to Xu Qing: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's my fault, there was a problem with my accelerator."

The traffic police officer glanced at Lin Mengchuan's car and let out a long sigh of relief.

Xu Qing looked at Lin Mengchuan: "Brother Chuan..."

Lin Mengchuan looked at Jiang Jingjing and asked coldly, "Did you do this on purpose?"

A flicker of panic crossed Jiang Jingjing's eyes, but Lin Mengchuan couldn't see it because she was wearing sunglasses.

Lin Mengchuan continued, "Also, why are you wearing sunglasses so late at night?"

“Yeah, beautiful, are you alright? Wearing sunglasses so late at night…” Xu Qing said as she leaned closer, her mouth suddenly forming a big “O” shape, “You, you are that actress, Jiang Jingjing.”

Lin Mengchuan found Jiang Jingjing familiar, but couldn't remember who she was.

Now I know, I probably saw her photos or videos somewhere before.

When the traffic police heard that the driver was an actress, they immediately reported it to their superiors.

Two traffic police officers arrived quickly, and after assessing the situation, they took photos as evidence.

It is clear that Jiang Jingjing bears full responsibility.

The traffic police asked Lin Mengchuan and Jiang Jingjing whether they wanted to settle the matter privately or report it to the insurance company.

Lin Mengchuan originally intended to file an insurance claim, but changed his mind after learning that Jiang Jingjing was an actress.

He looked at Jiang Jingjing, who was standing nervously to the side, and said, "You decide, I don't care."

Hearing this, Jiang Jingjing was overjoyed and immediately said, "How about we settle this privately? Let's add each other as friends. I will definitely compensate you for all the repair costs. I'm so sorry, it's all my fault."

Lin Mengchuan paused for a few seconds, then took out his phone and asked Jiang Jingjing to add him as a friend.

After adding each other as friends, Lin Mengchuan asked Xu Qing to call someone to come and take the car for repairs.

Jiang Jingjing also made two phone calls, one to the repair shop and one to her assistant.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, the repair shop personnel contacted by both parties came to pick up the cars, and Jiang Jingjing's assistant also arrived in her car.

The two damaged cars were driven away.

Jiang Jingjing walked up to Lin Mengchuan and asked, "Sir, where are you going? I'll give you a ride. I'm really sorry tonight for delaying your trip."

Lin Mengchuan was hesitating whether to take a taxi or have his family driver come over.

To everyone's surprise, Xu Qing answered quickly, "Okay, we're going to have a New Year's Eve party with our friends at the Golden Apple Club on Tianya Road."

Jiang Jingjing was surprised, "Are you two also going to Golden Apple? What a coincidence, me too, then let's get in the car quickly."

Xu Qing quickly sensed something was amiss, feeling that Jiang Jingjing seemed to have a thing for Lin Mengchuan.

So he wisely chose the passenger seat, leaving Jiang Jingjing and Lin Mengchuan to sit in the back.

Upon arriving at Golden Apple, Jiang Jingjing was originally going to the private room her friend had booked, but Xu Qing inexplicably invited her, "Miss Jiang, would you like to come and have a couple of drinks with us? It's rare that you and our Brother Chuan are so destined to meet."

Upon hearing this, Lin Mengchuan frowned and glared at Xu Qing.

The next second, Jiang Jingjing replied, "Okay, I also think it's fate. I'll go to your place for a couple of drinks first."

Lin Mengchuan quickly asked, "Will your friend mind?"

Jiang Jingjing: "No, they're all good sisters. I'll go see them later."

Xu Qing's eyes lit up. "Are they all sisters? Then they're actresses too?"

Jiang Jingjing smiled and replied, "Yes."

Xu Qing said excitedly, "How many of them are there? Would you mind asking them? Why don't you come to our private room and have some fun? Brother Chuan is treating tonight, and we've booked the biggest private room here."

Jiang Jingjing pretended to be very embarrassed, "So, who did you invite?"

Xu Qing put her arm around Lin Mengchuan's shoulder and introduced him smugly, "Miss Jiang, don't worry, we're not bad people. Let me introduce Brother Chuan to you first. Do you know Zhuohai Group?"

"The chairman of Zhuohai Group is Brother Chuan's father. The friends we invited today are all brothers who often hang out together. Their families are all in business, but none of our families' businesses are as big as Brother Chuan's."

Jiang Jingjing was overjoyed, never expecting that Lin Mengchuan's father was the chairman of Zhuohai Group.

Isn't Lin Mengchuan Qiao Ran's ex-husband?

Xu Qing seemed to see through Jiang Jingjing's thoughts. He leaned closer and whispered, "Brother Chuan's ex-wife is named Qiao Ran. She's also an actress. You should know her, right? But Brother Chuan is single now."

Even the slow-witted Jiang Jingjing picked up on this hint. She smiled and said, "Oh, it's Young Master Lin. My apologies. You all go ahead first. I'll go ask my sisters. If they agree, we'll all go together."

"Okay, then we'll prepare the drinks and wait for you to come over." Xu Qing told Jiang Jingjing the name of the private room and watched her leave.

Lin Mengchuan kicked Xu Qing in the shin, his face dark as he demanded, "What exactly do you want?"

Xu Qing looked aggrieved. "Brother Chuan, didn't you see my good intentions? You've been depressed for more than half a year. It's time to cheer up. Besides, don't you think this is a match made in heaven?"

Lin Mengchuan rolled his eyes at Xu Qing and walked away.

Xu Qing chased after her and pleaded, "Brother Chuan, Qiao Ran has already remarried, so don't keep thinking about her. I think this Jiang Jingjing, although not as pretty as Qiao Ran, is also very good, and she's very popular right now."

"In terms of fame, she's more famous than Qiao Ran, because Qiao Ran retired from the entertainment industry for two years after marrying you, while Jiang Jingjing rose to fame during those same two years..."

Lin Mengchuan stopped and glared at Xu Qing: "If you mention Qiao Ran even half a word again, I'll twist your head off and use it as a football."

Xu Qing chuckled, "Okay, I won't mention it anymore. Let's talk about Jiang Jingjing then. Brother Chuan, Jiang Jingjing is really great. I think she has a good personality too."

Lin Mengchuan: "Are you very familiar with her? Don't you know she's an actress? She can act out anything she wants us to see."

Xu Qing: "Hehe, that's true. But there's one thing I'm sure of: I think she likes you."

Lin Mengchuan scoffed, "What does she like about me? We just met tonight, and she already likes me? That's far too frivolous. Do you think that kind of liking is reliable?"

"Besides, you say she likes me, then let me ask you, what does she like about me? My looks? Or my money?"