Mr. Yan, Madam Bai Yueguang has also returned to China.

"Auntie rarely goes back to her old house these days. My mother sent someone to follow her. She lives in the villa that Yan Wenzhou bought for Wen Siya before. If she is there, Wen Siya must be there too!"

Yan Xiyue took the paper and pen on the table, wrote an address on it, and handed it to her.

"Yu Wei, please don't tell my third brother, I told you."

She wished that Yu Wei would run to fight with Wen Siya. The more lively the two of them would be, the better!

Yan Xiyue held the medicine bottle and left happily.

Yu Wei looked at the address and felt a little upset. She didn't believe that Yan Wenzhou would enjoy the blessings of everyone, but she did doubt that Wen Siya was not sick at all.

Will Wen Siya know her true life experience?

"Sister?" Ning Hao's voice interrupted Yu Wei's thoughts.

When Yu Wei came back to her senses, she saw that everyone had entered the clinic one after another.

The filming of the documentary is nearing completion and will be completed in the next few days.

Yu Wei looked at Ning Hao, who had put on makeup and was wearing the clothes left by her grandfather, practicing Baduanjin in the yard, and she felt like she was in another world.

"Are you really not going to Meng Zhiyao's engagement party?"

Yu Wei shook her head.

"Do you really plan to never have any contact with Meng Hechuan?"

Yu Wei sat on a chair nearby, "If you can, try not to interact with him. After all, he and I almost got married. People are terrible. I don't want to make Yan Wenzhou uncomfortable because of this matter."

Yao Lin shook her head helplessly, "Yu Weiwei, I find that you seem to be more and more in love."

“Isn’t this how we should talk about love?”

Yao Lin sighed a little. She always took every relationship seriously, but it was a pity that the doggy man didn't know how to cherish it every time. She hoped that Yan Wenzhou could be worthy of her seriousness this time.

Ning Hao was in good condition, so he finished shooting in the evening. A group of people were going to have a dinner. As soon as they went out, they saw a man standing outside the clinic.

Sun Haiquan saw Yu Wei and said politely: "Miss Yu, Mr. Shen invites you to have dinner."

Just when Yu Wei was about to refuse, Sun Haiquan continued: "Wenzhou will also go."

Yao Lin turned sideways and whispered to Yu Wei, "With such a big battle, it looks like the Hongmen Banquet. Don't go."

Yu Wei gave her a reassuring look. Shen Meiling was Yan Wenzhou's mother. If she wanted to be with Yan Wenzhou, she couldn't keep avoiding her.

Yu Wei followed Sun Haiquan into the car, and the car started smoothly.

Sun Haiquan suddenly said: "Wenzhou cares about you very much."

Yu Wei laughed and said, "Manager Sun, I am his girlfriend, of course he cares about me."

Sun Haiquan's eyes fell on her face, as if he was looking at someone through her.

Yu Wei felt a little uncomfortable with his eyes and looked away.

"Wenzhou has a very cold temperament. He rarely wants anything since he was a child." Sun Haiquan's voice was cold and emotionless. "Materially, he never lacked anything, and emotionally, he never expressed his needs. , this is the first time I see him caring so much about someone."

In Yu Wei's impression, Sun Haiquan was Shen Meiling's lackey, and he was known to be ruthless in the circle.

Yu Wei didn't have a good impression of him.

"What does Manager Sun want to say to me?"

"You and Wenzhou are actually not suitable to be together."

Yu Wei sneered, "Why, Manager Sun is still responsible for helping Mr. Shen beat the mandarin ducks?"

Sun Haiquan looked at her deeply, "Does Miss Yu believe in fate?"

Yu Wei pursed her lips, obviously not wanting to pay attention to him.

Sun Haiquan didn't care and said: "Sometimes fate is really a wonderful thing. Most of the fates in this world are destined but not destined."

Yu Wei cast her gaze out the window, too lazy to pay attention to his nagging.

The car was parked outside a club.

Sun Haiquan brought Yu Wei into the box. There were many people in the box. Except for Shen Meiling, they were all beautiful girls in their twenties. Luo Sihan was also sitting at the dining table.

Shen Meiling sat in the middle position, her eyes falling on Yu Wei, her expression calm.

Others also looked at Yu Wei.

The girls were all dressed up in exquisite and fashionable clothes.

In their eyes, Yu Wei is just a woman from a small family, and usually they would not play with people from this class in their circle.

The look she looked at Yu Wei was naturally a bit condescending.

Yu Wei couldn't figure out what kind of medicine Shen Meiling was selling in her gourd. Just as she was about to sit down, Shen Meiling said, "Since I'm here, why don't I say hello to everyone."

Yu Wei looked around at everyone with a cold expression and did not speak.

Luo Sihan stood up and said, "Yu Wei, what's your attitude? Aunt Ling is kind enough to help you make friends. Don't be ungrateful."

Yu Wei glanced at her and said, "I didn't ask anyone to help me make friends."

"Aunt Ling, you are willing to help her win over, but she still doesn't appreciate it." Another woman said, "You are too ambitious, right? Who among you is not better than you? Who is not more qualified to be a banquet wife than you?"

Yu Wei pulled out the chair, sat down calmly, and smiled nonchalantly, "If you really have the ability, go and deal with Yan Wenzhou, and yelling at me here, isn't it beneath your status?"

Yu Wei's eyes fell on Shen Meiling, "I don't like making friends, especially with women who covet my man."

Shen Meiling looked at her calm and calm look and said leisurely: "She is really sharp-tongued."

Shen Meiling gave Sun Haiquan a look, and Sun Haiquan invited the other people in the box out.

They were the only two people left in the huge box.

Shen Meiling was wearing an exquisite cheongsam. She looked elegant and noble. She said slowly: "Tell me, who among them is suitable to be Wenzhou's wife?"

Yu Wei looked at her expressionlessly, "You should ask Yan Wenzhou this question, not me."

"Do you think blood is important?" Shen Meiling looked at her coldly, "Wenzhou is my son. He has my blood in his body and his personality is mine. He will get what he wants by any means necessary. . But occasionally, he's like his useless father."

Shen Meiling said with some disgust: "Always wasting time on meaningless people and things."

Yu Wei glanced at the time, looking a little impatient.

"And who do you look like?" Shen Meiling looked mockingly, "Yu Wei, no, maybe you shouldn't be called this name."

Yu Wei slowly clenched her palms.

"You said that in the hearts of Yu Haisheng and Han Chunyan, which one is more important, you, their unrelated daughter, or their biological son?"