Wen Yixing was married to Fang Shiyan for seven years. One day, a system appeared on her body, telling her that this world was actually a book, and she was the weak mother of the villain who died e...
The photo shows her and Shen Jingshao from behind. There are many men sitting in the first row, and her figure is very prominent in the middle.
Wen Yixing roughly knew where her son was, so she turned around to look.
Wen Jingyao was sitting in the middle, legs crossed, leisurely playing on his phone.
Sitting next to Wen Jingyao were several boys of similar age, probably young masters from some family who came to participate in the event with their parents.
Wen Yixing saw that all the boys came over to talk to Wen Jingyao, but Wen Jingyao seemed a little uninterested today and didn't want to talk much.
Wen Yixing could tell that her son was in a bad mood.
When we met this afternoon, my son was in a pretty good mood.
Perhaps sensing her gaze, Wen Jingyao put down his phone and looked up at her.
Their eyes met, and after realizing what was happening, Wen Jingyao smiled and waved to Wen Yixing.
Wen Yixing nodded, indicating that she had seen it.
Wen Jingyao's actions were quite obvious. A boy who was on good terms with him sat next to him and asked in a low voice, "Ayao, do you know that older sister?"
Wen Jingyao raised his eyelids. "It's my mother."
The boy was shocked. "Huh? That's your mother?"
But isn't Wen Jingyao Shen Jingshao's son? So if that's the case...
The girl dared not think too much. She felt like she had discovered a big secret, but she didn't know if Wen Jingyao was telling the truth or joking with her.
After confirming Wen Jingyao's location, Wen Yixing prepared to turn around and sit down, but before she could look away, she heard someone call her from behind: "Sister-in-law?"
The sound was quite loud; people nearby heard it.
Wen Yixing turned around and the lights came on at that moment, allowing her to see Fang Shiyan and Fang Shiyu sitting in the second row behind.
Fang Shiyu wore a purple dress today, but her complexion looked unwell, and the purple dress made her skin appear even more sallow.
Although they hadn't seen each other for many years, Wen Yixing would occasionally hear news about the Fang family since returning to China.
I heard that Fang Shiyu had a child two years ago, but she is not married.
After giving birth, she worked for Fang Shiyan as his assistant.
Wen Yixing's gaze finally landed on Fang Shiyan.
Fang Shiyan happened to be looking at her as well.
Without the filter of her previous crush on him, Wen Yixing felt no emotion when she looked at Fang Shiyan.
Time flies, and they are now practically strangers.
Wen Yixing glanced at it, then lowered her eyes and calmly withdrew her gaze.
Fang Shiyu's voice was quite loud, and the people around him looked over curiously after hearing it.
The people in front of them were all indifferent, and the surrounding area was already a bit noisy.
Everyone doubted that they had heard correctly.
Aside from a few people in the know present, Fang Shiyu did not make a mistake in calling him.
However, since Wen Yixing's career is developing better and better, and no one wants to offend anyone, everyone keeps quiet.
It was a trivial incident, not worth taking to heart, and it was quickly forgotten.
Fang Shiyu remained seated, unable to recover for a long time.
When the event started, Wen Yixing didn't expect that she would be the first one to go on stage to receive an award.
Her film won the Best New Director award at this event.
This award wasn't a prestigious one, but it was the first time she had received a domestic award.
Wen Yixing was quite happy as she was led onto the stage by staff to receive her award.
A brief statement of appreciation.
Wen Yixing had experienced this kind of occasion many times abroad before, and she already knew exactly what to say.
She spoke confidently and eloquently during her speech, and was also very humorous, making everyone laugh several times.
Fang Shiyu stared at Wen Yixing under the stage lights, completely mesmerized.
She couldn't believe that the elegant and beautiful woman on stage was the same Wen Yixing who used to be a full-time housewife.
Wen Yixing has changed, she has really changed a lot.
Fang Shiyu took a sip of water to moisten his dry throat.
"Brother, when did SX become Wen Yixing's? Isn't SX's female CEO named Sheng Xia?"
After a long while, Fang Shiyan finally spoke: "It has always been hers. Sheng Xia is her friend, and they co-founded the company."
As he spoke, Fang Shiyan's gaze never left Wen Yixing.
He could see clearly that as she received the award on stage, her eyes were full of smiles, and her gaze would always unconsciously drift towards Shen Jingshao in the audience. Her eyes were as gentle and firm as ever, but this time, the person she was looking at was not him.
During the fifteen minutes that Wen Yixing was on stage accepting the award, he didn't look at him even once.
Fang Shiyan felt as if something was pressing down on his chest, and his hands trembled slightly involuntarily.
Her indifference and nonchalance were like a knife stabbing into his chest.
Five years have passed, and things have changed.
She has started a new life, but he is finding it increasingly difficult to move on.
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After giving her speech and stepping off the stage, Wen Yixing had little else to do. She bent over and headed to the restroom.
As soon as Wen Yixing came out of the restroom, someone grabbed her wrist.
Wen Yixing and her assistant were both startled.
Looking up, I saw Shen Jingshao in a suit.
Wen Yixing's assistant understood. She coughed twice and said, "Mr. Wen, I'll wait for you at the front. You and President Chen can talk slowly."
After the assistant left, the place became quiet.
Wen Yixing smiled: "What is President Shen doing?"
Shen Jingshao slowly released her wrist, lowered his eyes, and said softly, "Come and wash your hands. It's a coincidence that I just saw President Wen."
Staff members occasionally passed by, and Wen Yixing politely said, "This isn't a good place to talk, Mr. Chen. Shall we go over there to chat?"
Shen Jingshao raised his hand: "President Wen, please."
As soon as the two reached the corner of the deserted stairwell, Shen Jingshao put his arm around her waist and pulled her into his embrace.