Chapter 37 Maintenance
e red wine glass, a hint of cold laughter flashing across his eyes.Han Bi is connected with Fang Licheng nowIt's no wonder Fang Liucheng appeared at that banquet; it seems to have been arranged by Gu...Maintenance Chapter 37
"Ms. Wen, if you speak another word, I'll kiss you."
The sound of Ms. Wen's voice suddenly ceased in shock, and the next second she recovered to her sweet and radiant smile. Ye Feimo's face was expressionless like an ancient mummy, while Warm remained silently teary-eyed.
Ye Feimo gave a cold snort; Warm wilted.
"Why aren't you talking How much do you want" Ye Feimo asked with a nonchalant smile. He wouldn’t believe he couldn’t tame this stubborn brat who was annoying him to death, and had only been disciplined for a few days before bouncing back.
Warm continued to pretend she was dead while in her heart she wished Anning International would go bankrupt so that she could strut around and stomp on his face.
The music started up as the men all danced with their dates.
A beautiful woman came over to invite Ye Feimo to dance—her makeup was impeccable, her figure tall and slender, she wore a black dress with ruffled edges that accentuated her cold beauty, but Warm didn’t recognize her. Ye Feimo raised an eyebrow icily as he replied, "I'm not free."
The woman stared in surprise, glared fiercely at Warm, and then turned on her heel.
"Damn it, I get shot even when lying down," Warm couldn't help but blurt out a curse.
"Ms. Wen, please behave yourself in this kind of setting."
"Who else could hear me"
"Don’t tell me I’m not human"
Warm let out an eerie fake laugh, "Huhu, Second Young Master Ye, you’re really quite enlightened to know your place."
Ye Feimo glared at her coldly; his gaze seemed like it was reaching through and choking the life out of her. Warm turned away from him as if she didn’t see him and let out a bored sigh. "Han Bi is truly beautiful."
He was at a loss whether to laugh or cry, as this stubborn girl's ability to fake being dead surpassed even her mother’s.
A few investors came over to talk business with Ye Feimo, while Wenrui wandered off to another corner on her own. She walked around and noticed that the women were pointing at her and whispering disdainfully; she could hear the word "butterfly" among their gossip.
Wenrui frowned slightly. Was her nickname of "Butterfly Wenrui" becoming a symbol
This was something she had just told Han Bi, so how could it spread so quickly She didn't seem to be the type who loved to gossip.
She glanced at Han Bi, who happened to look over and gave her a big smile. Wenrui secretly scolded herself for being overly sensitive.
She didn’t care what others thought of her; she treated their mocking words as if they were deafening sounds.
In her boredom, she held a glass of red wine and walked out to the balcony.
The gentle evening breeze blew against her face. From up high, she could see the lights below in an unusual beauty. There was a sense of ease and tranquility inside Wenrui, but just as she had been standing there for a moment, footsteps were heard approaching.
Wenrui sighed inwardly; this beautiful night view would be ruined again.
She didn’t like facing the gossipy women at such events.
"Feimo!" Suddenly, she heard someone call out gently. Wenrui was stunned—was that Han Bi
The conversation between Ye Feimo and Han Bi had seemed tense just now; it appeared as if he couldn’t even bear to look at her one more time. Yet, why did Han Bi still call him with such familiarity
Miss Wenrui's mind was flooded with a series of discordant images.
It was said that Ye Feimo’s women were all from the entertainment industry; Han Bi had been promoted by AN International. It was rumored that back then, she had clashed with Mrs. Chen Anya, who was also Ye Feimo's mother.
Mrs. Chen Anya held a press conference and publicly declared that she would banish Han Bi from AN International. Just at that time, an international director in Hollywood noticed her talent and invited her to work there.
But no one knew the real story behind this.
Could it be that she and Ye Feimo...
are having an affair
It's said that wealthy wives despise celebrities from the entertainment industry. Yes, that must be true.
There’s juicy gossip to listen to, more gossip about Ye Feimo. Warmth was thrilled as if she had drunk a shot of adrenaline and hid behind a column, not daring to breathe loudly.
"Miss Han, is there something you want" Ye Feimo's distinctive cold tone.
"Feimo, do we have to talk like this" Han Bi looked at him with dazed eyes; the soft light flickered across her face indistinctly. Her pitch-black eyes had a rippling water-like tenderness.
Warmth peeked out secretly from behind the column and just caught sight of Han Bi's heartbreakingly beautiful face.
Even the queen-like Han Bi could have such an endearing expression; it was truly touching. When a man saw such eyes, wouldn’t his bones turn to jelly How could he be ruthless enough to harm her
But Ye Feimo clearly had a heart as hard as iron and didn't budge at all.
"Am I that familiar with you" Ye Feimo's tone was even colder. "At most, I'm the CEO of Anning International, while you are an actress we've groomed for fame. There are countless like you."
Han Bi’s body trembled slightly but quickly regained her composure as a seasoned person would. "Are you still blaming me for leaving back then"
Ye Feimo had indeed been abandoned by Han Bi, heaven! The International Han, I admire you so much; she truly lived up to being the woman she aimed to be like.
The sparkling eyes of Warmth were filled with juicy gossip and intrigue as she listened carefully to their conversation.
"Years have passed. Who can still remember clearly" Ye Feimo’s gaze was coldly merciless, even when faced with Han Bi's weak but captivating appearance; his eyes glinted icily. "Who are you Why should I care for so long"
A shiver ran through Warmth’s heart as some thoughts suddenly became clear: Ye Feimo saw her as a replacement for Han Bi because he loved her.
Nonmos, Nonmos...
That day, he asked her to call him Nonmo with a tender voice... It was just like Han Bi's tone at the moment, soft and touching.
Holding her in his arms, he murmured, "Don't leave me, don't leave me." The person he was calling for was Han Bi. He didn’t want Han Bi to leave him.
Others might not know, but she knew very well.
Ye Nimore loved Han Bi, and deeply so.
No wonder... A warmth in her heart turned bitter, finally understanding who was the person he truly cared about. She had seen a survey where 90% of men in City A chose Han Bi as their fantasy lover.
Once an influential scholar from the literary circle said that falling for someone like Han Bi was very easy.
"Nonmo, you don't have to say this. I had no choice when I left you back then. Can you please not be like this" Han Bi approached Ye Nimore and timidly reached out to grab his hand.
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During their teenage years, Nonmo was stubborn and aloof despite being cold and indifferent, but he still showed her a bit of pity; he had never treated her with such coldness before.
Sweet memories flooded back, cutting Han Bi to the heart.
Ye Nimore remained unmoved, his expression as hard and unyielding as ever. "You say having hotel room affairs with the director was不得已 Are you treating me like a three-year-old"
Han Bi bit her lip, on the verge of tears. "I didn't..."
Ye Nimore narrowed his eyes dangerously. As if he, Ye Nimore, wouldn’t investigate thoroughly before concluding anything about his girlfriend's affair Han Bi had underestimated him too much. She gave a bitter smile. "Nonmo, why have you never doubted your mother"
"What do you mean by that"
"That scene was carefully planned by your mother as a conspiracy to make me leave you." A shadow of sorrow passed over Han Bi's face, her gaze vague. "Your mother’s methods scared me."arm suddenly remembered something. "Ye Fei Mo, do you know how to play international chess""Before coming here, I didn’t," Ye Fei Mo calmly replied.So that was why!But when her dad asked him, he answe...