Ye Yunla returned to the balcony of the living room.
She looked at Fu Ziling’s painting, a picture of a withered lotus on a winter’s day, half finished, the brushwork was rather childish, but it had that feeling in it.
Ye Yunla did not disturb Fu Ziling’s painting and sat quietly by the side.
The afternoon pa*sed in a flash, and it was soon after three o’clock in the afternoon, when Fu Ziling’s painting was almost finished, the sound of a car engine came from the entrance of the villa.
Zhuang Shen was so engrossed in his amazement at Fu Ziling’s painting talent that he didn’t notice the situation outside.
Ye Yunla turned her head to look and saw a clear and elegant teenager get out of the black car.
It was Zhuang Mingfeng.
She thought about what she had just heard the maid say.
In order to protect her so-called privacy, Zhuang Mingfeng had withdrawn from the selection of the heir to the Zhuang Group.
She pursed the corners of her lips and stepped over to him.
Zhuang Mingfeng was walking up the steps when a person who should not be here appeared in his sight.
He was a little stunned, “Why are you here?”
Ye Yunla was also a little helpless.
Did the rest of the Zhuang family not know that Zhuang Shen had invited her and the children to dinner at the Zhuang house?
She said indifferently, “Your father invited me over for a lunch.”
Zhuang Mingfeng nodded and continued inside, “Then you continue with your meal, I have things to take care of.”
When he spoke, his voice was calm and his face was indifferent.
Ye Yunla suddenly felt that those words might have been made up by the servants, how could a half-brother whom she had never seen a few times give up the fight for the inheritance for her?
As she was thinking about it, Zhuang Mingfeng suddenly turned around, he said indifferently, “You’d better pay attention when you go out in the future, lest you be secretly filmed.”
Ye Yunla hooked her lips and smiled lightly, “I am not afraid of the shadow, I am not afraid of being photographed.”
Zhuang Mingfeng just choked for a moment.
He wanted to say something, but didn’t know what to say, so after a long pause, he didn’t say a word, turned around and went upstairs.
“Wait a minute.” Ye Yunla smiled and said, “What was the thing Yue Yinghan brought to threaten you?”
Zhuang Mingfeng snapped his head around, “How do you know?”
The curvature of Ye Yunla’s mouth intensified.
It seemed that the servant’s words were not far off.
But she was really curious how Zhuang Mingfeng could give up such an important matter for her.
“Let me guess.” Ye Yunla smiled, “The news on me that has value is just that little, is it that she has evidence of my divorce? Or has she photographed me with some man and decided that I was cheating on her within marriage? Or a rumor that my four children are not the Fu family’s ……”
Afraid that Ye Yunla would get more and more outrageous, Zhuang Mingfeng directly admitted, “She took intimate photos of you with other men.”
“You gave up running for the heirship because of a photo?” Ye Yunla snorted, “Your father has been stepped on by Zhuang Yuan for twenty years, and now it’s your turn, why are you father and son so stupid?”
Zhuang Mingfeng was a little annoyed, “You can call me stupid, but you can’t scold my father.”
“Fine, then you are stupid, hopelessly stupid.” Ye Yunla said coldly, “The man I’m with is Fu Beijue, my husband and the father of my children. Yue Yinghan’s release of that photo will only invariably help to clear up the rumours of my divorce. Is it worth it for you to make such a big sacrifice for a trumped up matter?”
The two spoke a little too loudly for Zhuang Shen to finally hear, and he hurried over in a hurry.
“Ming Feng, what are you doing?” As soon as Zhuang Shen opened his mouth, he said, “I was the one who invited LaLa to our home, don’t you P*ss LaLa off.”