"You're not still thinking about getting back together with me, are you?"
"!!"
"No, no, no, you've already married Bai Xue, why would I want to get back together with you? Aren't you annoying enough already?"
She suddenly started rambling on and on.
Chu Fan looked completely bewildered, "..."
On the phone, the woman instantly flew into a rage, "Chu Fan, besides me and your wife, you even went to get back together with your ex?"
"Then what do you take us for!?"
She had hoped he would divorce his wife and marry her, but what happened?
The woman was furious, and the consequences were severe. "Chu Fan, you don't want my father's financial support anymore, do you?"
"No." Chu Fan said somewhat flusteredly, "Leilei, let me explain."
"Explain what?" Before he could finish speaking, Rong Shang grabbed his collar and pulled him away, then kicked him. "I've already told you to stop deceiving young girls' feelings against your conscience, why are you still so stubborn?"
That kick of hers was truly aimed at killing him; Chu Fan screamed in pain, his expression best described as utterly bewildered. "..."
"Yan Ran, stop talking nonsense!" Chu Fan roared angrily. "When did I say I wanted to get back together with you?"
He wanted to express his heartfelt feelings to the woman on the phone, but who knew that the woman would hear the name "Yan Ran" that he inadvertently uttered, making it impossible for him to clear his name no matter what.
"Chu Fan, you're something else, you've got guts. You'd better never come looking for me again."
"Leilei, Lei—"
"Beep, beep beep..."
The phone line went dead. In that instant, Chu Fan's face turned ashen, as if a storm was brewing.
Rong Shang waited for two or three seconds before finally hearing him shout through gritted teeth, "Yan Ran!!"
In an instant, the prepared lines were successfully delivered.
Rong Shang spoke with a sincere expression, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I recently took on a role in a film directed by a director in the entertainment industry. As you know, I'm a runway model, and I don't have much experience in acting or singing. I'll just have to practice more."
Chu Fan laughed in anger, "So you're using me to practice your acting?"
“Absolutely.” Rong Shang shrugged and slowly explained, “It’s just such a coincidence that the script happened to be about a scumbag who cheated on his wife with someone else.”
"Oh, right." She suddenly remembered something, "That scumbag's wife was also a mistress who rose to power."
"..."
Finally realizing she was making fun of him, Chu Fan gritted his teeth and clenched his fists in anger, "Yan Ran!!"
"squeak--"
As soon as the voice fell, a black luxury car stopped at the entrance.
Rong Shang saw the license plate number clearly, and the smile in her eyes deepened.
But Chu Fan glanced at it and didn't understand.
Besides, he hadn't even seen clearly before the woman's voice came from beside him.
"Weren't you just calling me 'Auntie'? Why aren't you calling me that anymore?"
"Are you worthy?" Chu Fan was furious. He turned his head to look at her and couldn't help but get angry.
"If you hadn't been lucky enough to marry Si Yunting, you wouldn't be here to be spouting nonsense in front of me."
As he finished speaking, a tall shadow fell beside him, and a sinister voice rang out, "She's not worthy, then may I ask if I am?"
The familiar voice rang out, startling Chu Fan. He quickly turned around, and upon meeting the man's cold gaze, he hastily stepped back, his expression somewhat embarrassed. "Uncle, I... I didn't mean that."
Actually, what I meant was—
"Xiao Zhang, tell him to get out."
The man narrowed his eyes dangerously, his voice icy cold, "Remember, it's 'Get out!'"
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