Chapter 18

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Shang Yinghan was also at the film studio?

Why was he here?

Chen Jian noticed Wen Qing’s confusion and explained, “Ying Huang Entertainment announced that they’ll be expending 300 million to produce a new drama. The shooting location is a film base that Tianying recently bid for. Mr. Shang happens to be free today, so he came to take a look.”

Wen Qing thought, ‘Does Shang Yinghan really need to come here personally?’

However, even though she knew that Shang Yinghan was here, she did not want to see him.

“I just came to see the director. I should be heading back now. I won’t bother him. Goodbye, Secretary Chen.” She prepared to slip away.

Chen Jian stepped in front of her, stopping her in her tracks. “It’s fine. If you don’t mind, I’ll give you a ride.”

“This… That’s not necessary.” Wen Qing instinctively wanted to refuse.

“Ms. Wen Qing, the car is over here. Please.” Chen Jian made an inviting gesture.

It was not that Wen Qing did not want to see Shang Yinghan. Rather, her hesitance came from her fear of him. She wanted to sneak away, but when she turned around, she realized that a Bentley had stopped behind her.

Wen Qing was so shocked. She had not noticed the car’s arrival.

One of the windows rolled down as the car slowly pulled up to the sidewalk. She saw Shang Yinghan’s side profile. He glanced at her and called, “Wen Qing.”

“Sir,” Wen Qing obediently responded.

He opened the car door.

Shang Yinghan got out of the car and walked towards her. Wen Qing subconsciously backed away when he approached. Shang Yinghan stopped and took stock of her nervous expression. “You look like you’re in a bad mood.”

“I’m not in a bad mood. It’s just the weather,” Wen Qing answered casually, shaking her head.

She did not even dare to look at him.

She lowered her head and her gaze. She was not exactly afraid of him, but whenever she saw his face, she would think of the night they spent together. It was too embarrassing.

When she sensed Shang Yinghan approaching her, Wen Qing’s heart picked up speed.

She mustered up the courage to look up at him. Shang Yinghan was standing in front of her now. “And now?”

Wen Qing was stunned. “Huh?”

There was a faint smile at the corner of his mouth. “Chen Jian will take you where you need to go. I’m here to inspect the space. I’ll leave shortly after that. I’m sure you’re not in a hurry. Come with me.”

Wen Qing frowned, feeling awkward.

Did she really have to go with him?

This was not good. Why did she feel like everything had changed after that one night?

While she was hesitating, a gust of wind blew by and messed up her hair. Shang Yinghan brushed her hair out of her face. Wen Qing trembled. She felt that this was very questionable.

Her almond-shaped eyes were on him, but she was in a daze. He only smiled faintly. “The wind is getting stronger. Let’s go.”

“Oh, okay.”

She stopped resisting, and obediently followed him in.

Chen Jian, who was trailing behind, could not help but think that he deserved a raise for being such an insightful and helpful employee. Hehehe!

…

The filming space that Shang Yinghan wanted to see was situated behind the shooting site of “Ming Yue’s Hometown”. It would be a large space after construction was completed, and it would be accommodating a huge project.

Wen Qing did not care much for all that. She just trailed after Shang Yinghan.

As she walked, she looked at Shang Yinghan’s back. Looking at him like that gave her a sense of security. She was reminded of what Shang Li had said. If she could not be Shang Ke’s wife, she could be his aunt-in-law.

That sounded pretty good…

“Secretary Chen,” Wen Qing called out to Chen Jian in a low voice.

Shang Yinghan walked ahead, while Chen Jian shifted so he was walking next to Wen Qing. That would make it easier for them to talk.

“What’s the matter, Ms. Wen Qing?” Chen Jian asked politely.

Wen Qing remembered the news she read about in the car. She was so curious that she asked, “Have you heard about what happened to Fengyang?”

“I heard something about that.” Chen Jian nodded.

“Is what they’ve been saying on the internet true?” Wen Qing immediately asked. “Is Fengyang’s low-cost financing to blame for what happened?”

“No, Ms. Wen Qing.”

Wen Qing touched her chin and nodded.

Chen Jian, who had been raised honest, told her, “Mr. Shang felt that Fengyang has been acting too ostentatious lately, so he gave them a small warning.”

Wen Qing staggered!