Chapter 573

ang picked up casually, "Hello..."There was a pause, then a soft voice sounded, "Sorry, I dialed the wrong number."Wu Shuang frowned. She wanted to say it wasn't the wrong number; this was Fang Jiaqi'...Chapter 573

The next morning, the Green Light Morning News covered a series of photos showing Ye Feimo and Wenran's intimate moments. One photo showed Ye Feimo kissing Wenran on her forehead, another showed them holding hands, and the last one captured Ye Feimo watching Wenran enter somewhere. Despite being taken from some distance away, these pictures were very clear, making it easy to recognize them as Ye Feimo and Wenran.

The headline blared: "Young Master Er and Wenran Reconcile."

Below the headline was a series of updates on their relationship. The city novel claimed that Wenran had returned to China because of Ye Feimo, and they were about to reunite. With this exclusive story, Green Light Daily dominated today's newspaper sales. When Ye Feimo entered his company, he already knew about the news; however, it didn't matter to him as he was used to being photographed wherever he went with a celebrity wife.

This was good news that he wished would be widely publicized so everyone who coveted Wenran would know she was back in his life.

The General Manager's good mood spread to the secretarial office. Today, the boss announced an additional bonus for this month, which delighted the long-suffering secretary ladies, making it a grand affair.

Ye Er also received calls early from acquaintances and strangers asking about him and Wenran’s relationship. Despite finding these inquiries annoying, Ye Feimo felt oddly at ease; everyone seemed to know they were back together, and it was comforting.

Their mutual friends knew as well.

Xu Wenhui secretly asked Cai Xiaojing, "Sis Xiaojing, has Wenran really reconciled with the boss"

"How should I know You ask them," replied Cai Xiaojing. Xu Wenhui was a bit disappointed; she had hoped that Cai Xiaojing would tell her the truth. Sometimes newspaper reports were unreliable, and she wasn't sure whether this news was true or not. Although the photos were clear and she herself had seen them being close, she still couldn’t quite believe it.

Cai Xiaojing could see through Xu Wenhui’s thoughts and shook her head; she didn’t think she would be able to mentor her for long. Though Xu Wenhui was talented, their personalities did not match well, so once Wenran and Ye Feimo’s relationship stabilized further, Cai Xiaojing intended to pass her on to another agent. It wouldn't be comfortable for either of them if they stayed mismatched; it would waste resources and hinder the talent's development. Xu Wenhui was a promising candidate who could achieve success with effort.

"Wenran and Mr. Ye have only been divorced for more than a year, yet here she is coming back to him again—don't you think this might not be true And if it were true, do you know who initiated the reconciliation" someone whispered.

"Of course it's Wenran; after their divorce, once she realized she couldn’t live without Mr. Ye, she would return. With her back, Chen Xueru’s position is no longer secure, and even Yuan Yuan and Yang Yang may lose their standing."

"Oh, could this be false news They reported similar news before that was later proven to be fake."

"This time it must be true. Look at the photos, they’re so clear. Someone saw them being very intimate at Blueberry Night; they are most likely together now. Who knows about high-society affairs It’s still uncertain."

"Yes, I think so too. But I feel that Mr. Ye and Nuannuan are quite a match. They look like a married couple."

"Haha, Mr. Ye has been very well-behaved this year, except for..."

They noticed Xu Wen Hui’s ambiguous smile and she felt somewhat disgruntled. Everyone thought that during the Christmas incident, she had deliberately imitated Nuannuan's attire to attract Ye Nimo’s attention, thus creating a scandal. Later on, she accompanied Cai Xiaojing in stirring up some minor trouble, and now she was again mimicking Nuannuan’s style of dressing and behaving. However, with Nuannuan back, their attitude towards her naturally became more awkward.

In the past, they had flattered her; now, they were belittling her.

She hurriedly left the office but unfortunately met Nuannuan at the elevator entrance. She didn’t know whether to enter or not but finally mustered up courage and stepped in. The elevator door closed automatically and Nuannuan recognized her. Xu Wen Hui naturally also recognized Nuannuan, respectfully addressing her as senior sister since Nuannuan had joined the company first despite being one year younger.

Nuannuan nodded, treating it as a greeting. However, Xu Wen Hui felt she was unapproachable and deliberately adopting this lofty attitude. As the elevator ascended, she couldn’t help but ask, "Do you know about Mr. Ye and me"

Nuannuan thought they would remain silent throughout. This girl seemed not to want to chat with her; however, whenever they did converse, it wasn’t on topics that pleased her. She smiled back at the question, asking, "Oh, what is there between Mr. Ye and you"

As the elevator neared the 32nd floor, Xu Wen Hui thought she might not have another chance to meet Nuannuan anytime soon. Even if she felt disappointed, she wanted Nuannuan to experience some sorrow too. She blurted out, "Mr. Ye and I once went to a hotel overnight."

The elevator arrived at the 32nd floor with a ding. Nuannuan stepped out of the elevator and turned back smilingly, saying, "There have been countless women going to hotels with Mr. Ye; there’s no need for you to be one of them."

She smiled and walked away as the elevator door closed. Xu Wen Hui watched her leave in high heels, her back straight and proud. She suddenly became aware of the distance between them.

She had thought Nuannuan would get angry or be furious but to her surprise, she didn’t feel any anger...

Does it really not matter to her Xu Wen Hui felt puzzled but Nuannuan didn’t give her an answer. She was wondering whether she should truly let go and in the future avoid offending people like Nuannuan who had such power. Now she almost regretted her earlier impulsiveness, but she thought that someday perhaps she too could be as confident and beautiful as Nuannuan, commanding respect from others.

In the CEO’s office, Nuannuan sipped coffee with a smile. Zhang Ling’s coffee was always delicious; Ye Nimo still had some work to handle. Nuannuan drank her coffee, surfed on her phone online, and casually posted a tweet.

If it's yours, no matter how much it circulates, it will always come back to you; if it isn't yours, trying your best won't help.

Many people commented below. She said this was about her and Ye Ershao, and today the newspapers were buzzing with it. Microblogs immediately picked up on it; today's trending topic was their reconciliation news.

In just a moment, over a thousand reposts and comments had accumulated—she couldn't possibly read all of them. She went to play happily at Lin Ning's place instead.

Ye Feimo glanced at her once; she had lowered her head in amusement, engrossed in playing with her phone. Today, she called him saying that Long Chengtian didn't need her company, so he told her to come earlier. Waiting for her in the office made Ye Feimo very happy and filled his heart with warmth.

This was his wife, yes, the divorce certificate needed tearing up; they'd pick a day to officiate their marriage again, which he was impatiently looking forward to.

It felt great—having her presence, having her around.

"What are you playing that's making you so happy"

"Director Lin," she laughed. "He’s been playing during his vacation too and casually asked about something; he said it was too busy to have two anniversaries of marriage." Ye Feimo heard this with a different meaning.

Two anniversary days indeed meant being extremely busy.

Perhaps, on the wedding anniversary day, they could simply register again as if they were divorcing for two years, so as not to complicate things. Speaking of which, she still owed him a grand wedding ceremony; although he knew that Warmth didn't care about such formalities, he did.

This time, there was no need for a secret marriage again.

Warmth looked up and suddenly laughed, "Oh right! I met an old colleague in the elevator earlier. She told me something—I wonder if you're interested to hear it"

"No interest." It must be badmouthing him.

Warmth chuckled, "She said that once you went to a hotel with Xu Wenhui."

Ye Feimo's expression changed, suddenly raising his head. Wenran had already lowered her head, smiling as she played with her phone. Ye Feimo felt a bit nervous; he had explained to Wenran before, but he was still afraid that she would misunderstand him. "Then what did you say"

"I said there are countless women who have checked into hotels with Ye Feimo, so having one more or less doesn't matter," Wenran replied coolly. It was the truth and for a moment, Ye Feimo didn’t know how to respond.

“Wenran…”

"Alright then, no need to explain. The newspapers already reported it when it happened, so I knew about it long ago. During our divorce period, I couldn't control you anyway and I can't force anything on you either. Although I’m a bit unhappy," Wenran said, "you don’t have to think about this anymore."

Ye Feimo put down his pen and walked over, looking deeply at Wenran. “Wenran, I didn’t do it; nothing happened that night.”

"Mm." She acknowledged with a slight nod but didn't react much. To her, there wasn't much difference.

“Wenran, believe in me,” Ye Feimo said earnestly.

"I didn’t say I don’t believe you; you don’t have to be so nervous," Wenran replied with a smile as she looked at Ye Feimo seriously. "I’m being honest when I say that you shouldn’t worry too much, because it really doesn't matter to me. If it did, I wouldn’t bring it up."

Ye Feimo smiled; indeed, this was how Wenran’s personality worked—the more she cared about something, the tighter she would keep her emotions bottled up. If she had been bothered by his past actions, she wouldn't have brought them up so easily. But now that he heard her say it, he felt much better and could put one worry to rest.

"Are you going to ask me something"

“You and Du Di…”

Wenran said, “We have nothing between us.” "Do you believe me"

Ye Feimo nodded with a smile. “When you say it, I believe you."

Wenran smiled warmly; whether Ye Feimo was truly speaking from the heart or not didn’t matter—just his willingness to tell her this showed great trust in her, and she should do the same for him.lled Ye Feimo to sit on the sofa and said, “Feimo, I have something to tell you.”Ye Feimo kissed her lips and encouraged her to speak. Warm blushed and nervously said, "I’m more than one month pregnan...