After writing down the name of this official account, Ye Nanyue was about to return the phone to Lin Sheng when she accidentally touched the phone screen.
Clicked on Lin Sheng's collection.
All are reports about her.
Some netizens edited her works, commented on her clothes, and even wrote about Sheng Ye...
As long as there are photos and reports about her, Lin Sheng has collected almost all of them.
She glanced at it, slid her fingers quickly, and clicked on the home screen, "Thank you."
Lin Sheng also saw this scene.
He was still thinking about how to explain, but Ye Nanyue easily resolved it. He breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt a little disappointed.
"You're welcome. Since you're pregnant, I'll take you back."
Ye Nanyue was just about to say no, when suddenly a man in an iron-gray suit came out of the men's bathroom. He was adjusting his sleeves. When he looked up, he saw them blocking the intersection.
The face had sharp features and only a pair of passionate eyes, which made the whole face look softer.
When those eyes looked over, they were cold and distant, but when they saw the person opposite, they darkened slightly.
Lin Sheng thought they were blocking his way, so he pulled Ye Nanyue aside and said, "Sorry."
The man threw the tissue in his hand into the trash can and left under the gentle light.
Ye Nanyue's eyes kept following the man. When she was about to look away, the man stopped again.
He tilted his head, revealing his perfect profile.
The light reflected different lines of light and dark on his face, and his thin lips were raised as if he was smiling, "Ye Nanyue, long time no see."
Lin Sheng's eyes suddenly opened wide and he subconsciously looked at Ye Nanyue.
But he saw Ye Nanyue's hand hanging by her side, clasping it gently, with no change on her face. But he knew Ye Nanyue, and he could tell the turmoil in her heart just from her simple movements.
"Cheng Qianyu."
She called out the name softly, and her voice melted in the wind.
Cheng Qianyu turned around and walked over in two steps, his straight suit pants folded into a sharp arc.
"I really did not admit the wrong person."
Lin Sheng looked at Cheng Qianyu and then at Ye Nanyue.
Cheng Qianyu's eyes, which had been cold and indifferent just now, now revealed a faint smile, as if a willow branch inadvertently touched the calm water surface, causing thousands of ripples to appear on the water surface in an instant.
But Ye Nanyue didn't smile. She pursed her pink lips tightly and turned her eyes away, falling on the carefully tended green plants next to her.
Seeing Ye Nanyue like this, Lin Sheng felt a little uncomfortable.
He has never seen Ye Nanyue show weakness.
Even this man just walked over and gave her a smile.
At the door of the hotel, Lin Sheng stood in the wind and watched Cheng Qianyu send Ye Nanyue away.
The black Rolls-Royce disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The agent came over and put his coat on him, "It's better to catch a cold. Let's go out to freshen up again. We'll be out on location in two days."
Lin Sheng read Cheng Qianyu's name and asked his agent, "Who is Cheng Qianyu?"
When the agent heard this name, his eyes lit up.
"Cheng Qianyu is the boss of AT Venture Capital. He invested in Yang'an Entertainment Company some time ago and is now Yang'an's largest shareholder. Yang'an was able to come back to life this time thanks to his discerning eye."
"Otherwise, why do you think Yang An's film produced this time has such a large investment?"
The agent looked at the car driving away with disappointment, "I originally wanted you to meet him, but it's a pity."
After saying that, the manager pulled Lin Sheng into the reception.
As he walked, he sighed, "You don't know how good-looking this Cheng Qianyu is. Among the people I've seen, only Shi Dong can rival him."
Shi Wenye and Cheng Qianyu are both outstanding in appearance and temperament.
Celebrities and artists are good-looking, but some of their temperaments are not outstanding. Many handsome and glamorous artists have useless souls.
Unlike Shi Wenye and Cheng Qianyu, their temperament is engraved in their bones. Every move and even a look in their eyes can make people clearly aware that they are different from others.
The Rolls-Royce was driving slowly. Cheng Qianyu put one hand on the steering wheel and the other arm on the edge of the window, tapping lightly with his fingers.
"You have changed a lot from before." Ye Nanyue, who was sitting in the passenger seat, said without squinting.
Cheng Qianyu laughed softly, and the faint smell of tobacco came from his side.
"We haven't seen each other for more than ten years. Of course the changes have been huge." Cheng Qianyu parked the car on the side of the road.
There are colorful lights outside the window, and the streets are densely populated.
On the side of the road, there are several college students selling flowers.
The car stopped right in front of the flower seller, and the bouquets were wrapped with twinkling light strips, adding a touch of fantasy to the simple bouquets.
Cheng Qianyu looked at the college student selling flowers, took out a cigarette, and wanted to smoke.
"I'm pregnant, can I stop smoking?"
Cheng Qianyu's fingers holding the cigarette froze for a moment, and the always indifferent and perfect expression mask on his face cracked a few marks in an instant, but he quickly hid it.
He held the cigarette in his mouth without lighting it, just biting it with his teeth.
"Didn't you divorce Shi Wenye? This child..."
Ye Nanyue frowned, "You all know that I divorced him?"
Obviously the news had not spread, but Lin Sheng and Cheng Qianyu, two people from different fields, actually knew the news.
Who spread it in secret?
Cheng Qianyu looked sideways at Ye Nanyue, who had a serious face, and lowered his voice, "Not many people know about it. I know because there was a company I invested in at that technology exchange meeting."
"The person named Lu Junxin hinted to many people at the scene that you and Shi Wenye had divorced and that they were about to get married."
As he spoke, he looked at Ye Nanyue's expression.
"Is it true?"
In the last sentence, there was a hint of caution in the temptation that he didn't even notice.
Ye Nanyue hummed.
Cheng Qianyu's breath was stagnant, and he was biting the cigarette butt with his teeth, "Why? Emotional discord? Or is Shi Wenye cheating?"
"None of them." Ye Nanyue didn't want to share her relationship with Shi Wenye and communicate it to others.
Ye Nanyue didn't want to talk about this topic, so she asked with a smile, "We haven't seen each other for so many years. Are you married?"
Cheng Qianyu was not an aggressive person, let alone the person in front of him was Ye Nanyue.
He won't force her.
He put his arm on the car window and rested his head on one hand, "Not married."
"How could it be? You are so good!" Ye Nanyue was slightly surprised. Cheng Qianyu has been a favorite of the world since he was a child. When he was in junior high school, boys and girls had their first feelings of love. Cheng Qianyu would receive love letters in his drawer every day.
Cheng Qianyu's voice was ethereal, "I don't know why either."
His gaze fell on Ye Nanyue's face, very lightly.
But the moment Ye Nanyue met his gaze, she turned her head and looked outside.
The atmosphere condensed instantly. Ye Nanyue didn't like this atmosphere and wanted to leave.
Cheng Qianyu had already opened the car door and walked out.
A few minutes later, he got into the car holding a bouquet that did not match his temperament.
He stretched out his long arm and handed it to her, "I owe you this."
Ye Nanyue: "...what?"
"When I graduated from junior high school, I said I would give you flowers, have you forgotten?" Cheng Qianyu's voice sounded in the car.
They didn't look at each other, only the bouquets of flowers flickered with faint light, illuminating the feeling of reunion after a long absence that flowed through the space.