Zhang Kewei's script is called "Good Things Elite." After Chen Feng received it on WeChat, he directly forwarded it to Lu Sijia, Wu ngting, and Sun Xiaorui for review.
If two of them find the script good, Chen Feng plans to buy it, ensuring Zhang Kewei gets a fair price.
As for himself, he didn't even look at it. How can a script compare to an online novel?
Speaking of which, he recently discovered a few good novels and has been diligently following and urging updates daily. One of them, not doing so well in performance, he even tipped a hundred yuan to encourage the author not to give up.
He got so engrossed in reading novels that, even after dining out one evening, he didn't glance at Zhang Kewei's script the next day, focusing solely on binge-reading so dozen online novels.
By the ti he caught up with the latest chapters, it was already past three in the afternoon, and he almost neglected his routine of absorbing invisible energy and ditating.
Not to ntion going out for fun.
It can only be said, n as rich and hobound as him are quite rare, a real anomaly among billionaires.
While Chen Feng was absorbing invisible energy in the training room, Liu Ying was coming downstairs with her mom, planning to take a walk in the neighborhood for so fresh air.
By mid-September, while it was still a bit warm during the day, the nights were starting to cool, and on cloudy days, it wasn't hot in the late afternoon, rather it was just pleasantly cool.
Therefore, after spending the whole day indoors, Liu Ying decided to go out for a walk.
Bibo Garden is not small; its greenery is well-maintained, and the security is good with high walls and iron fences surrounding it. Close to the walls and fences, there are dedicated walking paths encircling the entire community, lined with various plants and flowers, making the walk soothing as you enjoy the view.
Hong Xiaodan shared the sa idea as Liu Ying, coming down about five or six minutes later than Liu Ying, who went downstairs around 3:50.
Initially, Liu Ying took the path on the right of the community, heading north counterclockwise, while Hong Xiaodan took the left path, heading south counterclockwise.
If this continued, they shouldn't have t. Just like they never ran into each other despite living in the sa community for so long, with their residences just less than a hundred ters apart.
Several tis they almost t when going downstairs, but missed each other by a bit, either not noticing each other or having a slight timing difference.
But today, they eventually ran into each other.
The reason being, after walking just a few minutes, Hong Xiaodan felt a bit tired and sat in a shaded wooden gazebo by the roadside to rest. About ten minutes later, Liu Ying and her mother arrived along the path, coincidentally looking directly at Hong Xiaodan resting in the gazebo.
At first, they didn't recognize each other. After all, they weren't that familiar, having only t once or twice, and back then, they were both wearing makeup, with their attention not on each other but on Chen Feng.
Now pregnant, both had gained so weight, and importantly, were not wearing makeup.
At first glance, they found each other sowhat familiar, but couldn't imdiately recall each other's identity.
Upon a second look, and thinking for a mont, Liu Ying was the first to recognize Hong Xiaodan.
It was mainly because Hong Xiaodan had left a deep impression on her initially, with her short hair and distinctive deanor and gaze.
Though there are many won with short hair nowadays, most prefer long hair if they are beauty-conscious or look pretty, and especially unmarried won tend to keep long hair.
Won with long hair outnumber those with short hair, that's a fact, especially among unmarried won.
Won sporting n's hairstyles like Hong Xiaodan are even fewer, which is why Liu Ying rembered her vividly.
Additionally, her identity as a wealthy, beautiful socialite lent her a naturally affluent aura, with a gaze that Liu Ying perceived as aloof.
Seeing Hong Xiaodan now with a round belly in maternity clothes, evidently similar to her own situation, was indeed surprising for Liu Ying.
After being with Chen Feng, she was keenly aware that Chen Feng didn't show much favor towards Hong Xiaodan, even when Hong pursued him actively, he didn't yield.
So, initially, she hadn't thought the child in Hong Xiaodan's belly was Chen Feng's.
Instead, she was curious about which man got her pregnant and wondered if she had given up on Chen Feng.
Since Hong Xiaodan had persistently pestered Chen Feng before, suddenly having a child with another man was surprising.
Liu Ying approached her openly, smiling and greeting, "Little Dan, long ti no see."
Seeing Liu Ying watching her intently and coming straight towards her, Hong Xiaodan then belatedly recognized Liu Ying.
"Liu Ying, you... you're pregnant too?" Hong Xiaodan was sowhat surprised, looking at Liu Ying also in maternity clothes, especially noting her slightly protruding belly.
Liu Ying didn't know the father of Hong Xiaodan's child, but Hong Xiaodan instantly realized that Liu Ying's baby belonged to Chen Feng.
There was a hint of bitterness in Hong Xiaodan's heart, but mainly she was shocked. She knew clearly that Liu Ying was just one amongst Chen Feng's many lovers—Wu ngting was the main one. Even Sun Xiaorui, who lived with Chen Feng, held a higher status than Liu Ying.
Yet, among the won Chen Feng cared for, neither showed any signs of pregnancy, while Liu Ying was the first to conceive.
Hong Xiaodan managed to conceive only after a lot of effort, but Liu Ying? Could it just be an accident?
Hong Xiaodan felt the likelihood of it being an accident was low; otherwise, why hadn't Wu ngting and Sun Xiaorui, who lived with Chen Feng, shown any signs of pregnancy?
Thus, it was highly probable that Liu Ying had also designed against Chen Feng in secret, successfully becoming pregnant—a move that Chen Feng certainly hadn't initiated.
It can only be said that it was quite a coincidence, both of them plotting against Chen Feng.
"Yes, we're both expecting," Liu Ying replied with a smile, naturally resting her hands gently on her small belly.
Hong Xiaodan gazed at a smiling Liu Ying with a bit of complex emotions, then asked, "How many months along are you?"
"Over three months, and you?" Liu Ying smiled as she replied.
Hearing this, Hong Xiaodan felt satisfied and, slightly proud, responded, "I'm over four months."
Undoubtedly, she was the first to conceive, rightfully claiming her child as Chen Feng's eldest, whether son or daughter—she claid the first prize.
Liu Ying, unaware of her thoughts, continued smiling, "Not too far apart. Looks like our two kids might be the sa age."
But Hong Xiaodan was a bit serious and remarked, "Not necessarily the sa age. I might deliver before the end of the year, before the Spring Festival, whereas yours would be after, aning, by lunar calendar, my child will be a year older."
Liu Ying paused slightly, then nodded with a smile, "Hm, that's a possibility."
After saying this, Liu Ying curiously inquired, "By the way, how co you're living here now? Weren't you always living over at Red Villa Bay before?"
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