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t Old Xiong and the others just stood there dumbfounded, watching as a slender youth with long limbs moved swiftly through the midst of over ten black-clad strongmen, disposing of them in just five mi...A替嫁 Ex-Wife of the Boss

Exiting the studio, when Zhenwar was about to leave with Cai Xiaojing, she saw Fang Liucheng's car. Today he had switched to a silver BMW model which used to be her favorite, especially suave and imposing.

Zhenwar didn't expect that Fang Liucheng would come to pick her up; she stood rooted to the spot for quite some time before moving. Fang Liucheng got out of his car and walked over to her. He wore a light blue shirt with an iron-gray suit, looking especially upright and handsome, exuding the charm of a mature man.

It had been a long time since their last meeting. When she was injured, he had called her almost every day; sometimes when she was busy filming at night, he would still call to inquire about her injuries.

Zhenwar felt rather touched by his concern.

Actually, if not for the awkward feeling in her heart, Zhenwar must admit that Fang Liucheng had always been very kind to her since childhood. As childhood friends, he protected and took care of her meticulously no matter what they did together.

Later on when she learned about his feud with the Wen family, she began to doubt whether his concern for her was genuine or ulteriorly motivated.

This time as she was injured, he called every day to inquire after her health and instructed her to rest more and not work too hard while filming. Zhenwar started wondering if perhaps Fang Liucheng's feelings were truly sincere.

When he sincerely confessed his love on a romantic night before, it made her wavering even more.

Now she felt less resentment towards him.

In fact, she didn't really hate Fang Liucheng that much; after all, he was the man she had loved for so many years. What she hated most were the words he said to her when the Wen family fell into ruin and hardship. If not for those hurtful remarks, perhaps she wouldn't have harbored such resentment towards him.

"You're back!" Zhenwar walked up to meet him; it seemed like he had just returned from France—how did he know that she would be here doing the show

Fang Liucheng smiled and said, "I was just at the recording studio. Didn't you see me"

"Ah..." Warming was taken aback; she had never expected Fang Liucheng to be in the recording studio. Was he sitting in the audience How could that be possible She had scanned over two hundred people on site, yet hadn’t seen him.

Fang Liucheng stood out from the crowd like a crane among chickens; if he were indeed at the recording studio, she should have noticed him.

"Foolish girl, of course I was in the recording studio. I specially came over to watch your show this time. Your singing is very beautiful," Fang Liucheng said with affection in his eyes. "I've set 'Words of Farewell' as my phone ringtone."

This was Warming’s first main vocal song, extremely romantic and melodious.

Warming blushed; she felt a bit embarrassed being praised by Fang Liucheng this way. In the past, he rarely complimented her, so hearing it now made her heart warm.

Cai Xiaojing looked at these two people with some thought—actually, Warming and Fang Liucheng were quite well matched.

A fine man with a beautiful woman. Fang Liucheng was handsome and charming, his features chiseled like sculpted art, tall and graceful. He seemed like an iron-cold person from afar, but in front of Warming, he smiled warmly and gracefully.

Such a man must be top-notch, right

With good family background, good looks, talent, capability, never changing his affection for one woman, able to set aside hatred for her sake, and even building an entertainment kingdom for this woman...

How could Warming resist such a man

Moreover, this man was the childhood friend she secretly liked, whom she had thought about for so many years. Now that her wish has been fulfilled, how could she possibly resist

Cai Xiao Jing then thought about Ye Fei Mo and couldn't help but shed tears. The difference between the Second Young Master Ye's affection for Warmth and Fang Liucheng's was as vast as heaven and earth, completely incomparable. Although the Second Young Master had done many things behind the scenes, Warmth knew nothing of them.

Usually not even sparing a smile, and constantly involved in gossip, hugging women,糾纏不清 with Han Bi—now, did Warmth still have the same feelings for Fang Liucheng and Ye Fei Mo

This is to say, while Fang Liucheng was now making his move, Ye Fei Mo hadn't done anything.

Second Young Master, are you sure you want your wife

If you don’t make a move soon, your wife will be taken away by someone else.

Look, he even changed his phone ringtone to the main theme of "Farewell" sung by Warmth.

Fang Liucheng greeted Cai Xiao Jing with a smile and said coolly, “Miss Cai, shouldn’t Miss Wen’s schedule today be over I hope you don’t mind if I take her away. I have something to discuss with her.”

Cai Xiao Jing glanced at Warmth; it seemed like she wasn't going to refuse. Cai Xiao Jing nodded and reminded Warmth not to stay out too late before leaving.

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

Warmth thought that since Fang Liucheng had just returned from France to watch her show, he must have been very busy. Maybe he really did have something important to talk about with her; it wouldn’t hurt to listen.

What they didn't expect was that right after Fang Liucheng left with Warmth, a black Lamborghini appeared on another lane. From outside the studio, Ye Fei Mo checked his watch.

Warmth’s show ended at 10 PM, and he said he would arrive by 10:30 PM—indeed, he was right on time.

She should be coming out by now.

It takes about half an hour to take off makeup, change clothes, and chat with the host for a bit.

A short while later, he saw Zhuo Bingbing and Chen Xueru leave together. However, neither Wenran nor Cai Xiaoqing appeared. Ye Feimo frowned and waited another ten minutes but still didn't see them.

He called Wenran's phone, which rang for a long time before someone picked up—it was actually Cai Xiaoqing who answered the call.

"Where is Wenran"

"Oh, General Manager Ye…" Cai Xiaoqing pondered how to explain that Wenran had left with Fang Liucheng.

"Wenran! I'm already waiting for her at the door. Where did she go" Ye Feimo's voice was slightly impatient. Cai Xiaoqing hesitated, sensing a bad omen.

"Wenran is temporarily occupied with something, General Manager Ye…"

"Put her on the phone." Ye Feimo's patience had run out. Something That 'something' better be good. He and she had already made plans; how could she say there was something else

Cai Xiaoqing saw that hiding it no longer worked, so she gritted her teeth and said, "Just now, the Young Master Fang said he needed to talk to her, so…"

Ye Feimo fell silent. This eerie silence was terrifying; Cai Xiaoqing's heart raced as Ye Feimo asked, “Which Young Master Fang”

The coldness in his voice had dropped to freezing point—it was devoid of any warmth.thing that might already be proven. But養育之恩大於生育之恩，我在溫家長大，他們視我如己出，我很愛他們，永遠是溫家的女兒。即使我和非墨離婚後，我還是溫家的女兒。你說得對，我心裡的確有疑團，對於龍家也有一些解不開的謎題，我會去查清楚。但是……”英翻中部分：But I was raised by the Wen family, who treat me as th...