Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

The car stopped at the entrance and Jiang Huai opened the door. Just as he took a step, he stopped and paused. “You don’t need to go in. Go back and rest early.” After thinking for a while, he was still a little worried, so he added, “Stay away from that Chen Bing. You’re not allowed to meet in private without my permission.”

‘So overbearing,’ Yan Xia thought.

However, Yan Xia still nodded, but she wondered why she would go looking for him in the first place.

The car door closed and Jiang Huai strode into the airport. Yan Xia stared at his back for a long time.

If one were to ask Yan Xia what part of Jiang Huai she was most familiar with, it would definitely be his back.

From the beginning to the three years they had known each other, every time Jiang Huai left, it was Yan Xia who watched him leave.

In the days when she followed him, Yan Xia had secretly calculated the height of her shadow on his back. She had also calculated that if she wore high heels, her shadow would reach his shoulders.

However, many things had happened after that and Yan Xia had hidden those thoughts away. She was not allowed to let herself indulge in them anymore.

On the other side, Zhang Rui sent Zhang Ying and Jiang Ling home. Jiang Ling did not want to go back to her own house in such a sorry state, so she stayed at Zhang Ying’s place. Zhang Rui slept on the sofa so that he could respond in time if anything happened the next morning.

It was already late at night. Zhang Rui and Jiang Ling were both asleep. Zhang Ying walked quietly to the balcony and made a phone call in the shadow of the night.

“You did well today,” Zhang Ying whispered. “Jiang Huai just so happened to be going abroad at this time. God is on my side.”

The person on the other side snorted. “Don’t forget what you promised me.”

Zhang Ying was impatient. “I know this. You don’t have to remind me again and again. The paparazzi have already made arrangements. All you need to do is add fuel to the fire. I want Yan Xia’s misunderstanding of Jiang Huai to never be resolved!”

The person on the other end of the line was holding his phone with one hand and playing with a photo in the other. The photo was of Yan Xia and Wu Chen. It was a photo that was secretly taken when the two of them were having dinner together. “It’s up to you now.”

Just as Yan Xia had expected, the next day, public opinion began to ferment.

There were three or four trending terms.

They were ‘Jiang Huai rekindles old feelings’, ‘Jiang Huai fights for his first love in a nightclub’, ‘hero saves beauty for love’, and ‘the history of pianist Zhang Ying’s fame.’

Even though most of the clear videos had been bought and deleted by Yan Xia, there were still some blurry photos and videos taken by people standing far away.

The netizens used their rich imagination to arrange this one-minute fighting video into a complete story.

[The Jiang family’s young master, Jiang Huai, met his ex-girlfriend at a nightclub. He was unhappy that his girlfriend was being teased and did not care about his image. He got into a fight with the Chen family’s young master, Chen Bing. I don’t understand the world of the rich.] It was accompanied by a video.

The moment this post was released, the public opinion was one-sided. The netizens completely avoided Chen Bing and focused on Jiang Huai and Zhang Ying, as well as their bold guesses about their relationship.

[Who’s Jiang Huai’s wife now? I don’t think I’ve ever heard of it before!]

[How can an unknown small character compare to pianist Zhang Ying! She is a beautiful pianist who has just returned from studying abroad and has listened to all kinds of major music performances abroad! If it were me, I wouldn’t be able to forget such an outstanding ex!]

[Don’t you guys know? Jiang Huai is already going through the divorce procedures. He might even be marrying Zhang Ying next!]

[So fast! How long has Jiang Huai been married? It’s been three years. There are no negative news about it. It seems like he really loves Zhang Ying. She has just returned to the country and he already wants to give her a status.]

Yan Xia read the comments one by one and fell silent. Although she knew that it was all fake news, even Yan Xia herself felt that it was true.

Liu Yu had just finished reading the comments and was so angry that she threw the tablet on the table. “This is too much! What nonsense is this group of people spouting! They don’t know how close President Jiang and Sister Yan are to each other!”

Yan Xia was exhausted. It was already three in the morning when she sent Jiang Huai home yesterday. She didn’t even have time to tidy herself up before she fell asleep on the bed. It was as if the sun would rise the moment she closed her eyes. She could only endure the soreness in her body and get up.