Forced Marriage VIP Front-Seat: My Superstar Ex-wife is very Popular

inking.” Xia Ning picked up a good piece of meat and ate it with a frown.
She could not help but say, “Lu Qing, I’m from S City and don’t like spicy food.
Could you think about me before you order next time?”

Lu Qing answered casually, not showing if she really heard her complaint or not.
She continued, “I say, don’t say yes to Zheng Haodong’s question.
That guy is not that simple.”

“Isn’t the food enough for your mouth?” Xia Ning rolled her eyes at Lu Qing.
“Nothing like that.
Don’t talk nonsense.
Lu Chuan called me in the morning as well.
From what you said, does Lu Chuan like me too?”

“…” Who knows.
But looking at Xia Ning’s knife-like eyes, Lu Qing did not dare to say.
She was way more good-looking than Li Shanshan.
Wasn’t it normal to have guys falling for her? Why was she so not confident?

After lunch, Xia Ning was still surfing the Internet.
Lu Qing said something and left.
She had more than one actress under her and Xia Ning did not want her to always be here either.

In the Shengshi Building in S City, Jiang Xinyi was standing at the front desk and yelling at the people at the service desk, “I’m your President Qiao’s friend.
Why don’t you let me go up and find him?”

“Sorry, President Qiao is not here.”

Jiang Xinyi was a bit upset.
Was he really not here, or was it just an excuse?

When she returned home, she threw her bag on the couch directly and sat down with anger.

Song Qing walked over and sat down next to Jiang Xinyi.
“What’s wrong? Did you still not see Qiao Yu?” She asked.

“He wasn’t in the company.”

Song Qing frowned.
“So was the rumor true then?”

“What rumor?” Jiang Xinyi looked at Song Qing and asked with confusion.

Song Qing frowned.
“Didn’t the Internet say that Li Shanshan was hurt? Someone spotted Qiao Yu in J City.
It was suspected that Qiao Yu went to see that woman Li Shanshan.” Then her face showed despise.
“Those actresses really think they are something, while in fact, they are just men’s toys.
Xinyi, don’t worry.
As long as you are the wife, it’s alright.”

Jiang Xinyi’s face looked complicated.
Qiao Yu liked someone? No way! She grabbed her bag and walked outside.

“Xinyi, where are you going?” Song Qing stood up and asked loudly.
But she had already walked far away.