CHAPTER 93: RIGHTFUL OWNER

That was indeed the most fitting headline.

Han Bi had always been the queen of scandals. She was popular, her dramas were hits, and her scandals were numerous. She had been linked to architects, jewelry designers, directors, media tycoons, and investors from overseas. There were even rumors that Han Bi was being supported by a Hollywood director abroad, suggesting a close relationship.

Over the past few years, Han Bi had been working in Hollywood, and everyone in the industry understood that someone must be backing her.

Whether that support came from a romantic relationship or a friendship,

no one really knew.

But someone was definitely backing her, otherwise, how could she have become so popular so quickly?

Ye Feimo, on the other hand, was a tycoon in the entertainment industry, with an equally high exposure rate. Every week, he graced the front pages, his exposure even surpassing that of top male celebrities. He changed women like clothes, from actresses and models to singers.

He was truly the emperor of scandals.

In short, the entertainment industry was ablaze today.

The gossip circles were also buzzing.

Everyone in the industry was discussing this latest scandal. The photos were taken with such artistry that both their faces were clearly visible from the photographer’s angle, and their pose was very intimate.

They were passionately kissing.

What were entertainment reporters for if not to dig up news?

As soon as they sniffed out even the slightest hint of a story, they would pounce on it to excavate the details. They were even better at unearthing the most valuable news. Simply put, the job of an entertainment reporter was to pry into people’s privacy.

It wasn’t a secret that Ye Feimo and Han Bi had dated briefly seven years ago; quite a few people knew about it.

Moreover, when Han Bi had been in the industry for only two or three years, she was already quite famous. In the small world of the entertainment circle, she had many good friends, and the fact that she had a boyfriend outside the industry was also not a secret.

Many people knew.

However, when Han Bi went to Hollywood, this relationship became very private, and no one knew the details.

Plus, people outside the industry didn’t garner much attention. Everyone was more interested in Han Bi’s scandals than her actual boyfriend.

Over the years, this matter had faded into obscurity.

With this latest exposure, almost everything was revealed.

The entertainment reporters at GK International Media were truly skilled. They dug up all the gossip, and even Anning International Television broadcast the news.

Early in the morning, A City was plastered with their scandal.

Wen Nuan suddenly found the toast in her mouth very unappetizing, difficult to swallow. She quickly drank a glass of milk and left with Cai Xiaojing. Looking at her face, Cai Xiaojing couldn’t help but ask, "Wen Nuan, are you alright?"

"I’m fine." Wen Nuan smiled brightly. "What does this have to do with me?"

When the two of them went out, neither Cai Xiaojing nor Wen Nuan expected to see Han Bi and Ye Feimo in the elevator.

Wen Nuan’s smile froze. She had already stepped one foot into the elevator and was about to retreat when Ye Feimo’s long arm reached out, pulled her in, and held her tightly by his side, his eyes looking at her deeply.

Han Bi’s originally radiant smile completely vanished.

The outfit Han Bi was wearing...

Wen Nuan frowned. When she had moved, she hadn’t brought down many of her clothes. Plus, Cai Xiaojing had bought her many new outfits later, and many of them went unworn. So, most of the clothes Ye Feimo had bought for her previously remained on the 45th floor.

The purple dress Han Bi was wearing was one Ye Feimo had bought for her. Back then, Wen Nuan had jokingly said that the dress didn’t suit her style at all, so it had been set aside.

Unexpectedly, it looked quite good on Han Bi.

A cool feeling spread through Wen Nuan’s heart. From the beginning, Ye Feimo had treated her as a substitute for Han Bi. Those clothes were all bought according to Han Bi’s style. She finally understood it all today.

Fortunately, she hadn’t brought those clothes down. It was just as well; they were being returned to their rightful owner.

Cai Xiaojing’s brow furrowed slightly. They had already entered the elevator, and it wasn’t convenient to step out. Wen Nuan greeted Han Bi and Ye Feimo casually, while Ye Feimo’s gaze remained fixed on her.

His deep, cold eyes flashed with a fleeting hint of unease, as if wanting to explain something, but in the end, he said nothing.

Han Bi wore a triumphant smile, as if her wish had been granted, and she was in a very good mood. Wen Nuan was too lazy to look at that face, so she lowered her head and talked to Cai Xiaojing about their schedule for the day, treating Ye Feimo and Han Bi as if they were air.

Ye Feimo turned his head to look at Wen Nuan. Today, she was wearing an orange-red knitted sweater, black hot pants, and white sneakers, revealing a pair of long, fair legs. He frowned slightly, displeased.

Wen Nuan seemed to like this kind of outfit – simple, casual, and fashionable, full of youthful vibrancy.

But he really didn’t like her dressing this way. She had a very beautiful pair of legs, fair, long, with a lovely, shapely, and pale complexion. It was all too easily appreciated by other men.

Wen Nuan, on the other hand, was thinking that Ye Feimo had brought Han Bi back overnight. Could it be that they had reconciled?

When she had just entered, Han Bi had been saying something to Ye Feimo, looking bashful.

Her overly sweet demeanor was quite sickening.

Well, after such a passionate kiss in the bar yesterday, bringing her back overnight instead of staying out was already an improvement for Second Young Master Ye. With his beastly personality, he should have just pounced on her right then and there.

She had lived here for quite some time, and this was the first time she had seen Ye Feimo bring a woman back. Han Bi was indeed different to him.

First love, after all.

A cool feeling spread through Wen Nuan’s heart. She wished that all lovers in the world would end up as bitter enemies.

Humph!

Han Bi asked with a smile, "Miss Wen, so you live on the 44th floor? I thought you lived with Feimo."

Her voice carried a hint of sarcasm. So she didn’t live with Feimo; it was just a smokescreen. She knew it! Wen Nuan was just a woman Ye Feimo used for show, not someone he took seriously.

She had really overthought things.

Feimo still loved her after all.

Wen Nuan smiled brightly, not saying much. What business was it of hers who she lived with? Ye Feimo’s gaze remained fixed on her. For some reason, the displeasure in his heart grew stronger, though he didn’t know what he was feeling.

He even hoped that Wen Nuan would show a little bit of displeasure.

Perhaps ask him a question.

But she said nothing. Apart from a normal greeting, she said nothing, which infuriated Ye Feimo.

Didn’t this damn girl care at all?

Cai Xiaojing, however, was confused. What exactly was going on?