“That’s true. Our Man Man is professional, the crème de la crème. Lin Jinshu’s not even her petitor in this area,” Xia Qingwei said proudly, especially pleased.
“Right, right, right.” Wang Juhuai nodded hurriedly.
“Like this, at least no one will believe her if she says anything bad about you both in the future,” Lu Man said.
Wang Juhuai then looked at the netizens’ ments again.
“Wang Juhuai never had any scandals and never bothered with making himself the talk of the town. This means that the matter is Lin Jinshu’s responsibility, and Wang Juhuai’s really angry.”
“This weird lady should just f*ck off, stop tarnishing Wang Juhuai’s reputation.”
Meanwhile, at the dinner, Lin Jinshu finally escaped the reporters and had no face to stay on.
All the guests at the dinner looked at her with undisguised disgust.
Lu Qi never expected things to go this way.
She was stunned when she saw Wang Juhuai throw the divorce certificates.
Though Wang Juhuai did not mention the full name and others might not know who he meant, Lu Qi knew clearly who exactly the “Qingwei” he mentioned was.
Even if she was reluctant to admit it, she knew in her heart Wang Juhuai’s “Qingwei” meant Xia Qingwei.
Wang Juhuai actually really married Xia Qingwei and even ripped apart Lin Jinshu’s lies for her!
That meant Lu Man’s really Wang Juhuai’s stepdaughter!
Lu Qi could not help but recall the exposure about Han Zhuoli’s wife previously.
No, that’s impossible!
The wedding ring was clearly different!
Someone was spouting nonsense for sure.
So what if Wang Juhuai’s Lu Man’s stepfather?
Though Wang Juhuai and Xia Qingwei both were on their second marriages, would Wang Juhuai really not be bothered about Lu Man?
Since Lu Man was Lu Qiyuan’s daughter, would Wang Juhuai’s heart really feel fortable?
Lu Qi forted herself with these thoughts.
Meanwhile, at Yi Garden.
“You didn’t eat anything at the dinner, right?” Xia Qingwei asked Wang Juhuai.
Wang Juhuai went out before 6 pm, and having dinner at 4 or 5 o’clock seemed too early.
Hence, he never had dinner.
And now that he was back, it’s already past 8 pm.
“Didn’t occur to me.” Wang Juhuai rubbed his stomach. “Strange, I’m not that hungry either, I’m probably full from the anger Lin Jinshu caused me.”
“We’ve already eaten.” Since it was quite late.
She wanted to wait for Wang Juhuai, and she would not mind if Lu Man waited with her.
But to let Han Zhuoli remain hungry made Xia Qingwei slightly stressed.
As such, the three of them had had dinner.
“I’ll make some for you,” Xia Qingwei said.
“No need for it to be too plicated, just a simple bowl of noodles and vegetables will do,” Wang Juhuai said.
“Alright.”
Xia Qingwei went to the kitchen, and Lu Man received a call from Sun Yiwu.
“Uncle Sun?” Lu Man said after picking up.
“I saw the news on the Net. Are you all alright?” Sun Yiwu asked first.
“We’re fine, I controlled all of those,” Lu Man explained.
“That’s good.” Sun Yiwu laughed. “There’s some good news I want to tell you.”
“Oh? What is it?”
“You know that the Fei Yue International Film Festival for this year is going to be held soon, right?” Sun Yiwu said.
“Yes.” A thought struck Lu Man. “I’m invited too?”
The Fei Yue International Film Festival was considered to be the most influential among all the other film festivals held within the country.
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