Transmigrated as the Male Lead's Ex-Wife

Ye Qingning transmigrated into a melodramatic, unfinished CEO romance novel, becoming the slag ex-wife of the male lead whose tragic end was a result of her actions. To survive, she embarked on a p...

Chapter 588 Extra - Flower Fan

Chapter 588 Extra - Flower Fan

Jian Yan introduced Chen Chu to the wedding planning company where Fang Tong worked and also mentioned the proposal Fang Tong had given, which Chen Chu was very satisfied with.

"That's good, I'm glad you like it. It'll save you a lot of trouble by letting the wedding planning company handle it."

Chen Chu said with a smile as he washed the dishes.

Jian Yan stood at the kitchen doorway, eating grapes with a fruit plate: "Actually, I really wanted to control all the details of the wedding myself... After all, it's a once-in-a-lifetime event."

Chen Chu turned to look at her with a big smile: "Who said we'd only get married once?"

Jian Yan was stunned for a moment and glared at him: "What do you mean? If you don't explain yourself clearly, we're not getting married!"

Chen Chu, on the other hand, looked confident: "There will be silver wedding anniversary, golden wedding anniversary, diamond wedding anniversary in the future. I can give you a brand new wedding every time. You can plan whatever you want then."

"Hmph." Jian Yan walked over and popped a grape into his mouth: "You're clever."

"This isn't just improvising; it's what I truly believe."

Chen Chu looked at him with deep affection: "Compared to their dramatic love, I think our simple and ordinary love is the happiest, so I'm willing to give you everything you want."

Jian Yan blushed at his words: "I know... Hurry up and wash the dishes, then take me home. I'm sleepy."

"Okay." Chen Chu agreed, then muttered to himself, "We're almost getting married and we still can't live together. Look at all the men in the world, which one has this kind of experience..."

"You just said that our ordinary life is just fine."

"That's not what I meant. A simple life is nice, but we're talking about marriage and we still don't live together..."

“Of course we won’t live together.” Jian Yan raised an eyebrow: “That’s called maintaining an air of mystery.”

Chen Chuyi said, "Okay, okay, I'll take you back right away."

After washing the dishes and drying his hands, Chen Chu led Jian Yan away. Although it was only ten meters from his house to hers, the two still exuded a tender and affectionate feeling.

After a kiss goodbye and a goodnight, Jian Yan went home. Chen Chu watched her close the door before returning to his own home.

Looking at the house that seemed empty for a moment, he made up his mind.

Go to the wedding planning company as soon as possible and get this wedding done quickly...

...

On Friday, Lin Feiyan accompanied Ye Qingning to an event related to the movie "Qing Qing Zi Jin". Chen Chu had no interest in work and took Jian Yan directly to the wedding company.

"They require appointments. If we just rush over like this, Fang Tong might not have time to meet us," Jian Yan complained on the way.

Chen Chu intertwined his fingers with hers: "It's okay. If I don't have time to entertain you, I'll go shopping with you to pick out a wedding dress. Anyway, Fei Ye isn't here today, so I'm free to do whatever I want."

Jian Yan chuckled: "Okay."

She took out her phone and sent a message to Fang Tong. Coincidentally, Fang Tong had a group of clients who had booked an appointment that morning but changed their time: "Come on over, I'll be waiting in the lobby."

Jian Yan remarked, "I must say, you have quite the connections. As soon as you arrived, a client changed the time, and Fang Tong happened to be free."

Chen Chu laughed: "That's called luck. God wants you to marry me soon."

The car drove all the way to the wedding company, and Jian Yan also picked up a bouquet of flowers for Fang Tong from a nearby florist.

After parking the car, Jian Yan saw Fang Tong through the floor-to-ceiling window. Chen Chu carried the flowers and Jian Yan's bag and went inside with her.

Fang Tong seemed to be looking at some documents when the receptionist reminded her, "Sister Fang Tong, this looks like your client."

Fang Tong then turned around, only to have her gaze immediately drawn to Chen Chu, who was tall and had long legs.

The man was still wearing a suit today, a light gray plaid one, elegant and with a distinguished air.

For some inexplicable reason, Fang Tong felt that this person gave her a strange sense of familiarity, even though she didn't think she had ever seen him before.

Hello, Fang Tong.

Jian Yan's words drew Fang Tong's attention and thoughts back. To avoid embarrassment, she smiled and said, "Your boyfriend is very handsome. You two are truly one of the few perfect couples I've ever seen, a handsome man and a beautiful woman, a truly well-matched pair."

The receptionist behind her couldn't help but look up at Fang Tong.

That statement just now didn't sound like something a top-notch planner with extremely high emotional intelligence and impeccable communication skills would say.

Jian Yan didn't think much of it and introduced Chen Chu: "My boyfriend, Chen Chu."

Chen Chu raised his hand and shook hands with Fang Tong, handing her the flowers in his hand: "These flowers are from Jian Yan."

Looking at the bright bouquet of sunflowers in front of him, Fang Tong took it and said, "Thank you. Please come with me. Let's talk in the meeting room."

The three entered the meeting room, where the two receptionists exchanged glances and whispered among themselves.

A: "Why do I feel like Sister Fang Tong was acting a little strange just now?"

B: "Indeed, it felt a bit out of line. Given her emotional intelligence, she shouldn't have said something like, 'You two are one of the few truly handsome and beautiful couples I've ever met, a perfect match.'"

A: "You bet... but that man is really handsome."

B: "Haha, you're such a fangirl!"

A: "Don't you think he's handsome?"

B: "Of course he's handsome, so handsome that even Sister Fang Tong was stunned."

A: "Hehe, I'll deliver the coffee today. It'll be a good opportunity to get a closer look at the handsome guy."

B: "Haha, his girlfriend is still here, don't exaggerate."

A: "Don't worry."

Soon after, receptionist A brought three cups of coffee into the meeting room and placed them on the hands of the three people. She also secretly glanced at Chen Chu several times before sending a message in the company's gossip group.

[Ladies, a really handsome male client came to the company! Hurry up if you want to see him, he's in meeting room number 3!]

[Really? I'm here!]

"A client? That means they brought their girlfriend to inquire about wedding arrangements..."

Sigh, handsome guys always seem to belong to other people.

"But we're not married yet!" said Cheng Cheng, the company's notorious gold digger and strategist.

[If you're so good, then you do it.] Many people dislike her; after all, no one would be friends with a colleague who likes to flirt with male clients.

Cheng Cheng actually replied: 【Heh, look at you guys, so naive. Not just any handsome guy can attract my attention.】

[I've seen it! It looks like Chen Chu, the CEO of Wuyu Entertainment! I didn't expect him to be so handsome in person!]

Cheng Cheng, who was bored at the time, immediately perked up, got up from her seat, picked up her cup, and gracefully left.

A chorus of sighs filled the office.

Cheng Cheng went to meeting room number 3 and looked inside. Sure enough, she saw a handsome and dashing man.

The watch on his wrist was a limited edition Rolex, and it was quite valuable.

The suit appears to be custom-made, the shoes are also designer brands, and even the cufflinks are not something the average person can afford.

only……

Why did such an outstanding male client fall for Fang Tong's heart?

That's outrageous!

Cheng Cheng gave a soft hum and took her cup into the tea room, but didn't come out afterwards.

Halfway through the conversation, Chen Chu got up and went to the restroom. When he came out, he accidentally bumped into a woman at the corner, and the coffee cup she was holding spilled all over him.