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

All eyes in the private room were on the beautiful and sexy Zhao Mengmeng.

Tong Xiaobo adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses, smiled shyly, and asked Zhao Mengmeng, "Aren't you the actress Zhao Mengmeng? The one who played the youngest daughter of the Liu family in the TV series 'Entanglement'?"

"It's me," Zhao Mengmeng smiled sweetly, exuding charm.

The men present all blushed when they saw this.

Qi Mu'an's lips curled up slightly.

Xu Weiyan's face was full of disdain and contempt.

She has always looked down on the entertainment industry, and what she despises most are actresses like Zhao Mengmeng, who are just pretty faces without any substance.

Besides flirting with men, what else can she do?

I never expected Qi Mu'an to choose a woman like this. Is he so desperate or is he deliberately trying to annoy her?

Xu Weiyan felt that the latter was the most likely.

Qi Mu'an just wanted to save face after being abandoned by her.

Thinking of this, Xu Weiyan was quite pleased with herself. Someone like Zhao Mengmeng was not worthy of being compared to her at all.

She's just a show-off.

This was the first time Yu Mao had ever seen a live female celebrity.

He was so engrossed in watching it that he was completely absorbed.

Zhao Mengmeng's face is only the size of a palm, with big, dark, bright eyes and small, tempting lips like red cherries.

He really wanted to kiss her; it would feel so good.

Especially her graceful figure, her waist as slender as a water snake.

Yu Mao's throat bobbed involuntarily.

Swallowed.

Qi Mu'an was displeased when he saw Yu Mao's lewd behavior, and his brows furrowed slightly.

Without making a sound, he took off his coat and draped it over Zhao Mengmeng, saying, "The air conditioning is set too low, don't catch a cold."

Zhao Mengmeng turned to Qi Mu'an and gave him a sweet smile, "Thank you, Chairman Qi."

Qi Mu'an paused for a moment, then took the serving chopsticks and put some food on Zhao Mengmeng's plate. "This salmon is very fresh, you should eat more."

Zhao Mengmeng nodded obediently, but paused when she picked up the piece of salmon.

Qi Mu'an understood and pushed his portion of dipping sauce in front of Zhao Mengmeng: "Eat this, I haven't touched it."

Zhao Mengmeng happily dipped the salmon in the sauce and stuffed the whole piece into her mouth in one bite.

His brows furrowed instantly.

Qi Mu'an quickly poured her a glass of lemon water: "Is the wasabi too strong? Drink some water to calm down."

After recovering, Zhao Mengmeng drank half a glass of water in one gulp, saying, "It was really choking."

"What a show-off," Xu Weiyan muttered to herself, feeling quite annoyed.

She also picked up the serving chopsticks and put food on Yu Mao's plate.

"I have my own hands, you don't need to hold me," Yu Mao said, trying to distance himself from Xu Weiyan, afraid that Zhao Mengmeng would misunderstand.

Xu Weiyan's face fell, and she glared at Yu Mao.

Yu Mao's attention was entirely on Zhao Mengmeng, and he ignored Xu Weiyan.

Although Qi Mu'an didn't introduce her, Zhao Mengmeng was very good at reading people, and she could tell soon after entering the private room.

The woman sitting opposite must be Qi Mu'an's ex-wife.

Because Xu Weiyan looked at her differently than he did at others.

There was arrogance and contempt, and hostility.

Zhao Mengmeng really enjoys hanging out with women like Xu Weiyan; she wants to stand up for Qi Mu'an.

After eating a few bites, she put down her chopsticks and said to Qi Mu'an in a sweet voice, "Chairman Qi, I'm going to the restroom."

After Zhao Mengmeng finished speaking, she took off Qi Mu'an's coat and placed it on the back of the chair. She smiled at the others present and said, "Excuse me, I'll be back in a bit. Please enjoy your meal."

When Xu Weiyan saw Zhao Mengmeng swaying out in her high heels, she also put down her chopsticks and went out.

Zhao Mengmeng deliberately walked slowly, giving Xu Weiyan time to catch up.

When she got to the restroom, she went to the sink and looked in the mirror, pretending to check her makeup.

Xu Weiyan followed closely behind, paused at the door, and walked to the sink to wash her hands.

Zhao Mengmeng deliberately ignored her, waiting for Xu Weiyan to speak.

After washing her hands, Xu Weiyan turned off the tap and looked up at Zhao Mengmeng in the mirror.

She gave a sarcastic laugh, "I never expected Qi Mu'an's taste to become so vulgar, actually finding a pretty face to replace me."

Zhao Mengmeng straightened up, turned around and looked directly at Xu Weiyan.

With a mocking smile, she retorted, "Even a vase is better than a slut."

Xu Weiyan's eyes widened. "What did you say?"

Zhao Mengmeng: "Did I say something wrong? Using your husband's money to keep a gigolo outside, what else is that but being a slut?"

Xu Weiyan hadn't expected Zhao Mengmeng to know so much. "Who told you? Qi Mu'an?"

Zhao Mengmeng: "If you don't want people to know, then don't do it in the first place. This kind of filthy thing spreads the fastest. I'm very curious, how can you still have the nerve to show your face in public after doing such a disgusting thing?"

"That long-haired, sleazy guy sitting next to you, isn't that the gigolo you're keeping? What were you thinking? Bringing a man like that out like that, are you trying to disgust others?"

Xu Weiyan gritted her teeth, really wanting to slap Zhao Mengmeng, but she held back and suddenly let out a mocking laugh, "So what if I'm a slut? Qi Mu'an still can't forget me, otherwise he wouldn't have called you over."

"He's trying to make me jealous, how childish! Do you know how boring it is to be with a man like him? He only ever uses one position in bed, unlike Yu Mao."

"Yu Mao is exceptionally talented, romantic, and considerate; he's also very skilled in that area."

Zhao Mengmeng clicked her tongue and shook her head. "Look at how serious you are, but you're actually quite the flirt. So, you mean that Chairman Qi couldn't satisfy you, which is why you turned to that man named Yu Mao?"

Xu Weiyan: "That's right, you and Qi Mu'an haven't slept together yet, right? You can try it and you'll see how boring he is."

Zhao Mengmeng smiled and said, "Do you know that a man's performance in bed sometimes depends on a woman's performance? Look in the mirror. How could a man be interested in you looking like this?"

Xu Weiyan felt insulted: "..."

Zhao Mengmeng: "Ah, you're probably wondering why Yu Mao is interested in you. It's because you're the one who's paying him, so of course he'll put on a good show. But you know the truth: he's only after you're willing to give him money."

"So once you run out of money, your relationship will end."

"You're talking nonsense!" Xu Weiyan said angrily. "Yu Mao isn't that kind of man. You don't understand him at all!"

Zhao Mengmeng scoffed, "I don't need to understand him, but I have eyes, and I can see for myself. From the moment I stepped into the private room, his eyes never left me, and he was even staring lecherously at my chest."

What's your bra size? An A cup?

As Zhao Mengmeng spoke, she adjusted her bra with her hand, "I'm a real D-cup, are you envious?"

Xu Weiyan glanced at Zhao Mengmeng's chest and argued, "Yu Maocai is not that kind of superficial man. He likes women like me who are knowledgeable and talented. Qi Mu'an also likes women like me."

Zhao Mengmeng chuckled, "Okay, they all like your flat chest. I've seen narcissists, but I've never seen someone as self-deceiving as you. But I'm very grateful to you. Thank you for giving Chairman Qi to me."

"I will definitely cherish Chairman Qi."

After Zhao Mengmeng finished speaking, she tossed her hair, raised her chin, and swaggered away, swaying her slender waist.

Xu Weiyan felt like she was about to explode with anger. She kicked the trash can next to her and muttered to herself, "Yu Maocai isn't that kind of shallow man, and neither is Qi Mu'an. They both like me."