The CEO's Substitute Ex-Wife-Chapter 116: Unexpected Meeting

Outside the studio, Wen Nuan was about to leave with Cai Xiaojing when she spotted Fang Liucheng’s car. He had a different car today, a silver BMW, a model Wen Nuan used to love the most. It was incredibly sleek and exuded an air of luxury.

Wen Nuan hadn’t expected Fang Liucheng to pick her up. She stood frozen for a long time, not moving. Fang Liucheng got out of the car and walked towards her. Dressed in a light blue shirt and charcoal gray suit, he looked exceptionally upright, sharp, and charming, radiating the appeal of a mature man.

It had been a long time since they last met. When she was injured, Fang Liucheng had called her almost every day. Sometimes when she was busy filming, he would still call at night, showing particular concern for her injury.

Wen Nuan was quite touched.

Frankly, if it weren’t for the awkwardness she felt, Wen Nuan would have to admit that Fang Liucheng had always been kind to her since childhood. As childhood sweethearts, he always protected her and cared for her meticulously.

Later, after learning about his feud with the Wen family, Wen Nuan began to question whether his concern for her was genuine or had an ulterior motive.

During her recent injury, he called every day to check on her and advised her to rest more and not to overwork herself during filming. Wen Nuan began to wonder again if perhaps Fang Liucheng’s intentions were sincere.

When he made his heartfelt confession that one night at "Romantic Night," she had wavered a bit.

Now, the hatred in her heart had faded even further.

Actually, she didn’t truly hate Fang Liucheng, after all, he was the man she had loved for so many years. What she hated most were the words he spoke to her after the Wen family fell apart. If not for those words, perhaps she wouldn’t have hated him at all.

"You’re back!" Wen Nuan proactively greeted him. He seemed to have just returned from France today. How did he know she was on a show here?

Fang Liucheng smiled, "I was just in the studio. Didn’t you see me?"

"Ah..." Wen Nuan was startled. She hadn’t expected Fang Liucheng to be in the studio at all. He was in the audience? How was that possible? She had scanned over two hundred people in the audience and hadn’t seen him.

Fang Liucheng stood out in a crowd like a crane among chickens. If he had been in the studio, she surely would have noticed him.

"Silly girl, of course I was in the studio. I specifically rushed over to watch your show. Your singing was beautiful." Fang Liucheng chuckled, his eyes filled with affection. "I’ve set ’Farewell Talk’ as my phone ringtone now."

This was Wen Nuan’s first solo song, and it was incredibly poignant and melodious.

Wen Nuan’s ears flushed. Being praised by Fang Liucheng like that made her a little shy. Fang Liucheng rarely praised her in the past, so hearing it now, Wen Nuan was very happy.

Cai Xiaojing watched the two, muttering to herself that Wen Nuan and Fang Liucheng actually seemed quite compatible.

Talented man and beautiful woman. Fang Liucheng was handsome and charming, with sculpted features, a tall physique, and good manners. He seemed like a man of iron and coldness, yet in front of Wen Nuan, he smiled as gently as jade, full of grace.

Such a man was a rare gem.

Good family background, good looks, talented, capable, and still deeply devoted to one woman, able to let go of hatred, and even built an entertainment empire for a woman.

How could Wen Nuan resist such a man?

Moreover, this man was her childhood sweetheart, the one she had secretly loved for so many years. After thinking about him for so long, her wish had finally come true. How could Wen Nuan resist?

Cai Xiaojing then thought of Ye Feimo and couldn’t help but sigh. Ye Feimo’s treatment of Wen Nuan and Fang Liucheng’s treatment of Wen Nuan were like heaven and earth; completely incomparable. Although Ye Feimo had done many things behind the scenes, Wen Nuan was completely unaware.

He was usually stingy with even a single smile, and he was constantly involved in scandals, embracing women, and entangled with Han Bi. Wen Nuan probably felt the same way about Fang Liucheng and Ye Feimo now.

So, Fang Liucheng was now launching his offensive, but Ye Feimo was doing nothing.

Young Master Ye, are you sure you still want a wife?

If you don’t start your offensive soon, your wife will be swept away by someone else.

Look, his phone ringtone has even been changed to Wen Nuan’s "Farewell Talk."

Fang Liucheng smiled and greeted Cai Xiaojing, saying blandly, "Miss Cai, Wen Nuan’s schedule for today should be finished, right? You don’t mind if I take her away, do you? I have some things I’d like to discuss with her."

Cai Xiaojing glanced at Wen Nuan. She didn’t seem to refuse. Cai Xiaojing nodded, told Wen Nuan not to stay out too late, and drove away.

Wen Nuan got into Fang Liucheng’s car, and the two of them left together.

Wen Nuan thought to herself that Fang Liucheng must be very tired, having just returned from France to watch her show. Perhaps he really had something important to tell her. There was no harm in listening.

What neither of them expected was that just as Fang Liucheng drove away with Wen Nuan, a black Lamborghini pulled up in another lane, stopping outside the studio. Ye Feimo raised his wrist to check his watch.

Wen Nuan’s show ended at ten. He said he’d arrive at ten-thirty, and he was indeed on time.

She should be out by now.

Taking off makeup, changing clothes, chatting with the organizers for a bit—it should take about half an hour.

After a short while, he saw Zhuo Bingbing and Chen Xueru come out and leave together, but there was no sign of Wen Nuan or Cai Xiaojing. Ye Feimo frowned. He waited another ten minutes, but still no one appeared.

He dialed Wen Nuan’s phone. It rang for a while before someone picked up—it was Cai Xiaojing.

"Where’s Wen Nuan?"

"Uh, Mr. Ye..." Cai Xiaojing hesitated, wondering how to explain. Would Ye Feimo get furious if she said Wen Nuan had gone out with Fang Liucheng?

"Where’s Wen Nuan? I’m waiting for her at the door. Where did she go?" Ye Feimo’s voice had a hint of impatience. Cai Xiaojing’s heart sank, and she had a bad feeling.

"Wen Nuan has something to attend to at the moment, Mr. Ye, how about..."

"Let her answer the phone." Ye Feimo lost all patience. "Something to attend to? What a convenient excuse. He and she had already agreed on a time, and she claims she has something to attend to? Who was he, Ye Feimo, to be stood up?"

Seeing that she couldn’t hide it, Cai Xiaojing could only steel herself and say, "Young Master Fang just now said he needed to talk to her, so..."

Ye Feimo was silent. This silence was terrifying, extremely dreadful. Cai Xiaojing’s heart pounded, then she heard Ye Feimo ask, "Which Young Master Fang?"

His voice was icy cold, as if devoid of any warmth.

Cai Xiaojing paused for a moment before replying, "...Fang Liucheng!"

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