Ever since Yan Meng meddled in other people's business last time and deliberately provoked Lu Zhiyuan, my impression of him has been further reduced.
Now he asked me about my affairs as if he was looking forward to a good show, so I naturally didn't want to pay any attention to him.
Yan Meng persisted and pressed on, "He's already done that, and you're not planning to divorce him?"
I glanced at him impatiently and retorted coldly, "Boss Yan, you're just as gossipy as those idle girls in our company."
Yan Meng was not angry either, and still looked at me with a smile: "I am just concerned about my newly signed model."
That's not necessary.
I thought so in my heart, but ignored him.
Just as the dishes were served one by one, I concentrated on eating and planned to find an opportunity to slip away.
At this moment, my cell phone on the table vibrated.
I glanced at the caller ID and saw it was Lan Feng calling.
I picked up the phone and asked, "What's going on?"
"Xiaoshan, it's me."
It’s Lu Zhiyuan’s voice!
My hand holding the chopsticks suddenly paused, and I couldn't help feeling nervous.
Lu Zhiyuan's voice was filled with pleading: "Wife, can you please stop hiding from me and let's meet and talk?"
It seems that he has received the divorce agreement.
I glanced at Yan Meng in front of me and didn't want my private affairs to be exposed in front of him.
I stood up and wanted to go outside to talk, but Yan Meng stopped me: "Sit down, I hate eating alone."
His half-commanding, half-joking words made my heart skip a beat.
On the other end of the phone, Lu Zhiyuan's voice was tinged with annoyance, and he pressed me urgently, "Wife, where are you? Who are you with? Send me your address and I'll come find you."
I felt cold in my heart.
At this point, where am I, who am I with, and what does it have to do with him?
I rejected him coldly: "Lu Zhiyuan, there's nothing to discuss between us. If you want to meet me, sign the divorce agreement and we'll meet at the Civil Affairs Bureau!"
After saying that, I didn’t want to hear any more explanations from Lu Zhiyuan, so I just hung up the phone.
When I looked up, I saw Yan Meng looking at me with a smile, with a bit of admiration in his eyes.
"It seems you've already decided to divorce your husband. You dare to love and hate. This rare boldness really makes me look at you with new eyes."
I don't care about his appreciation.
I took advantage of his words and reminded him with ulterior motives: "Boss Yan, I'm a straightforward person. If I like something, I like it. If I hate something, I hate it. No matter how long it takes, it will never turn into a love for me."
I think I have made it very clear that I don’t want Yan Meng to disturb my life anymore.
Work is just work.
I had no appetite at this point. I picked up my bag and stood up. "I hope Director Yan can arrange your crew and costumes so we can shoot on time next weekend."
Yan Meng teased me with a smile: "What? Can't wait to see me again?"
I gave him a perfunctory smile. He really felt good about himself.
"Boss Yan, you're overthinking it. I just hope to finish the filming as soon as possible."
This way I won’t have to see Yan Meng again.
"Take your time eating. I'll be leaving now." I left the restaurant quickly, not wanting to spend another moment with him.
I took a taxi home, and from the moment I got in the car, Lan Feng kept calling me.
It must be Lu Zhiyuan again!
He really never stops.
I couldn’t block Lan Feng’s number, so I simply turned my phone to silent mode, threw it in my bag, and ignored it.
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