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...

Do I need to tell you Chapter 51?

Do I need to tell you Chapter 51?

Lin Younan's voice brought Lin Yunshan back to his senses. His brows furrowed slightly, and his gaze fell on Lin Feiyan again, only to see that he had returned to his previous dejected appearance.

He was probably in a daze just now.

Lin Yunshan regained his composure and looked at Lin Younan: "Ah, you're the only one who can understand my good intentions."

However, he didn't forget to ask Lin Feiyan's opinion: "Feiyan, what do you think?"

At this moment, Lin Feiyan's gaze fell on Ye Qingning downstairs, and he saw a boy with a skateboard trying to chat her up.

The two seemed to be having a very pleasant conversation.

Lin Feiyan narrowed his eyes slightly, snapped the report in his hand shut, and looked up at Lin Yunshan: "I leave it to the chairman to decide. I have other matters to attend to, so I'll be leaving now."

After speaking, he didn't even look at the other two people's expressions, and turned his wheelchair directly towards the door.

Watching his retreating figure, Lin Younan's lips curled into a smile.

He wanted to show Lin Feiyan that going head-to-head with him would not end well.

He could persuade his father to hand over management of Lynch to him, and then he could take that management back from him, turning him into a complete puppet.

Once Lin Feiyan's figure disappeared, Lin Younan's expression instantly changed, and he looked at Lin Yunshan with concern.

"Dad, don't be too angry. You know that's just how my older brother is."

Lin Younan poured him a cup of tea and pushed it towards him: "Don't worry, I will definitely help you turn Lin Qi's losses into profits!"

Lin Yunshan looked at him and said earnestly, "Younan, the future of the Lin family rests on your shoulders!"

Lin Younan said humbly, "Dad, look at what you're saying. With your robust health, the Lin family business will continue to flourish under your leadership."

Lin Yunshan was finally amused by him: "You're so sweet-talking."

...

After sending the message, Ye Qingning played with her phone while pondering whether to wait until the evening rush hour subsided before taking a taxi or take the subway directly back.

Suddenly someone tapped her on the shoulder. She turned around and saw a boy who looked vaguely familiar.

"Sister, don't you remember me? We skateboarded together at Qingcheng Square before." The boy had gentle features and a sunny, handsome demeanor.

Ye Qingning remembered that it was the boy who lent her the skateboard the other day, so she smiled and greeted him, "Hello."

Seeing Ye Qingning nod with a smile, the boy sat down next to her: "Sister, you haven't finished answering my question from last time. Could you explain it to me again?"

Ye Qingning was always open to any questions about skateboarding: "Sure, ask away."

The boy asked several questions in one go, and Ye Qingning patiently answered them one by one.

Finally, the boy sighed softly, "Sister, why did you delete me on WeChat?"

Ye Qingning: "Uh..."

The boy sounded a little aggrieved: "Am I bothering you by asking too many questions? Then I can stop asking questions from now on, can you add me on the list?"

Ye Qingning was hesitant.

"Well, since you're not asking any questions, it doesn't matter whether we add each other on WeChat or not, right?" Ye Qingning laughed, "I'll come find you guys to skateboard together sometime when I have time."

"Really, sister?"

Ye Qingning nodded: "Really."

The boy grabbed Ye Qingning's wrist and shook it excitedly: "Then you must come find me, sister. My name is Shang Yi, Shang as in monk and Yi as in chess."

"Okay." Ye Qingning replied, pulling her arm out of Shang Yi's grasp.

Just kidding, Lin Yanwang Feiyan specifically emphasized that her wrists are not to be pulled by just anyone.

If he sees this again, my wrist will probably be peeling again.

Shang Yi, oblivious to this, smiled and asked, "So, what's your name, sister?"

Just as Ye Qingning was about to answer, a cold voice suddenly came from behind her: "Do I need to tell you her name?"