After sending all of Kang Hua's information to Ma Bochen, Wen Lu began logging onto the black market to investigate Cui Xixuan's identity. What she found was astonishing: this person was a regular on the black market, and even his information had been hidden by purchasing access to the black market.

The information obtained from the black market clearly details this person's experiences in the entertainment industry, the shady things he did, and the original drafts of various dual contracts.

Upon reaching the end of the document, Wen Lu's eyes narrowed slightly. It clearly detailed the past grievances between Cui Xixuan and Yan Hao…

Looking at the absurd reasons above, Wen Lu smiled coldly. This person really thinks he's a decision-maker. Does he think that whoever he wants to do something has to obey his orders? It's utterly ridiculous.

Yan Hao simply refused Cui Xixuan's request to mentor newcomers, and Cui Xixuan made things difficult for him at every turn. Even this film shoot was arranged by Cui Xixuan, who didn't give Yan Hao a chance to choose the role.

Upon seeing the end of the document, Wen Lu became truly angry. She immediately sent the document to Ma Bochen and sent him a message saying that she would make Cui Xixuan and everyone behind Cui Xixuan pay the price.

She didn't believe Cui Xixuan could act so recklessly without the backing of powerful figures. If that was the case, then let's see who has the stronger foundation. Although she rarely bullied others, it didn't mean she wouldn't.

Ma Bochen responded to the message very quickly. Within that hour, Ma Bochen had already arranged a top-notch team, and by this time tomorrow, he would let Wen Lu see the news.

Wen Lu felt a slight pain in her chest because of her anger. She couldn't understand why Yan Hao, who could rely on the Yan family's influence to make a name for himself in the entertainment industry, would hide his identity.

And those blind people, how could they think Yan Hao was just a nobody with no background? She understood this world less and less.

Just then, there was a knock on the car window. Wen Lu turned around and saw Wang Jinyu's gentle face. She took the notebook off her lap, got out of the car, and threw herself into Wang Jinyu's arms, speaking in a muffled voice.

"That Yan Hao is an idiot. He could easily get the best resources and focus on his music career, but he has made himself into such a mess. I have never seen such a stupid person."

Wen Lu sighed softly in Wang Jinyu's arms. She was furious after seeing what Cui Xixuan had done to Yan Hao. She really didn't know how Yan Hao had managed to get through these past few years.

Wang Jinyu didn't know much about Yan Hao's situation, nor did he have much of an opinion on it. However, he could understand why Yan Hao wanted to break away from his family background and struggle in the entertainment industry, because his family didn't allow him to become an artist.

"I bought you milk tea, would you like a cup? Double sugar."

Wang Jinyu already knew Wen Lu's lifestyle habits very well, and at this time, the only thing that could make Wen Lu happy was milk tea with double the sugar.

She knew that milk tea wasn't good for Wen Lu's health, but for Wang Jinyu, making Wen Lu happy was also very important, so he was willing to indulge her by letting her drink a little bit of milk tea.

Upon hearing that Wang Jinyu had bought her a milk tea with double the sugar, Wen Lu stepped out of Wang Jinyu's embrace, took the milk tea from his hand, inserted the straw, and took a big gulp.

As Wen Lu chewed on the pearls, an indescribable sense of satisfaction appeared on his face. Wang Jinyu stood aside, watching his adorable appearance, and smiled indulgently.

"The milk tea from milk tea shops is still the best. Although the milk tea made by the chef at home is healthier, it really lacks a lot of flavor without that little bit of artificial flavoring."

When Wen Lu spoke, her eyes crinkled with laughter, and the satisfied expression on her face made Wang Jinyu feel sweet. Wang Jinyu gently put one arm around Wen Lu's waist and gave her a gentle push, letting her leave from the car door.

Then he opened the car door, gathered all of Wen Lu's belongings scattered on the back seat into his backpack, picked up Wen Lu's backpack, locked the car, and took Wen Lu's hand as they walked upstairs together.

When Wen Lu arrived at Gu Yao's ward, he saw Qian Lailai sitting alone in the corridor, doing practice questions.

What are you doing here! Why are you all alone?

"I took a taxi here myself. Yan Nuo asked me to tell you that she has to go back to the team for training and prepare for the city tournament as soon as possible. She probably won't have time to come back before she returns to the professional league. She also asked me to tell you that she did not reveal your identity."

Hearing Qian Lailai's words, Wen Lu just smiled faintly. She could already sense Yan Nuo's excitement from these words. That was good. It could be considered as making up for the regret she had caused.

Wen Lu sat down next to Qian Lailai and handed her the milk tea. Qian Lailai didn't stand on ceremony and took a big sip, her eyes crinkling with a happy smile.

"Junior Uncle, I think this is what real milk tea should be. The milk tea your chef makes is just milk and tea, it's really not very good."

Hearing Qian Lailai's assessment, which echoed her own, Wen Lu unconsciously looked at Wang Jinyu, who gave her a doting smile.

Suddenly, Wen Lu thought of something. She turned to look at Qian Lailai. She hadn't told Qian Lailai that she was there, but why did Qian Lailai know that she was there?

"How did you know I was here? Can't you do math..."

"No, Junior Uncle, how could I dare to do such a thing? This afternoon, Yan Nuo called Brother Yan Luo and found out where Sister Gu Yao was hospitalized. I thought that since you and Gu Yao are so close, you would definitely be here, so I came directly over."

"Right after I got here, I met Mr. Wang. She told me that you were busy and would be back soon, so I waited for you here."

Qian Lailai blinked at Wen Lu a few times. She had been told since she was a child that she could tell everyone's fate, but she could not tell Wen Lu's fate. She had always kept this in mind.

"Okay, that's good. You haven't fully recovered yet, so don't do anything reckless. Are you sleepy? If you are, I'll have the housekeeper arrange for someone to come and pick you up. I can't leave here; I'm worried about leaving you here..."

Just as Wen Lu was about to say that she was worried about Gu Yao, the door to the ward opened, and Gu Yao came out wearing a hospital gown. She looked at Wen Lu and said pitifully.

"Please take me home! I don't like the smell of disinfectant."