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  Lin Wanyue wore a long purple dress, her long hair spread over her shoulders. She walked gracefully beside Mu Sihan with a charming smile on her lips, giving occasional glances at the powerful man beside her.

  Nan Zhi looked at the hesitant gaze Lin Wanyue was giving Mu Sihan, and she felt a stifling feeling in her heart.

  “Young Master Mu? That man in the black shirt is Young Master Mu?” An Xiaolin, who was standing not far away, asked the colleague beside her with a face of disbelief.

  Shouldn’t Young Master Mu be a middle-aged man with a big stomach?

  How could he be so young and handsome? The most important thing was the dominating aura emanating from his body, he was a shining point of arrogance wherever he stood.

  An Xiaolin was the school belle in school and many boys pursued her, but they were all young lads who had not been out in the society.

  Compared with Young Master Mu, he was a class of his own. It was like comparing a heavenly being to a beggar on the streets.

  An Xiaolin looked at Lin Wanyue, who was beside Young Master Mu, and then looked at Nan Zhi. She noticed that after Young Master Mu came in, he had not looked at Nan Zhi at all, but took Lin Wanyue to where several directors were. She could not help but gloat.

  Young Master Mu got tired of Nan Zhi so quickly?

  An Xiaolin touched her own delicate face. Her looks were no worse than Lin Wanyue, if Young Master Mu took a liking to Lin Wanyue, would he also like her too?

  When An Xiaolin looked at Mu Sihan, she could not help being a little more shy, though she wondered if he would take a liking to her if she took the initiative.

  Zhang Yijun came over and asked Nan Zhi to go with him and greet Mu Sihan.

  Everyone knew that without Mu Sihan’s extravagant publicity, the program would not have been able to achieve such good results.

  Nan Zhi walked behind Zhang Yijun with a glass of red wine in hand. Suddenly, a waiter carrying a tray accidentally spilled a glass of red wine on Nan Zhi.

  “I’m sorry, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to……” The waiter apologized profusely.

  Nan Zhi looked at the waiter who was in panic. Pursing her lips, she said softly, “It’s all right, I can wash it off.”


  The hotel provided rooms for guests to rest, so Nan Zhi let Zhang Yijun know before going to the guest room.

  Placing her clutch on the cabinet, she went into the washroom.

  When she was washing the red wine stains in the washroom, she did not notice that the door to the guest room had been quietly opened.

  Lin Wanyue went to the counter where Nan Zhi had put her clutch. She looked at the bathroom and heard the sound of water running. She lowered her eyes and opened Nan Zhi’s clutch.

  She dug around for a while before finding a washed handkerchief at the bottom.

  Two days ago, Lin Wanyue was in the changing room of the broadcasting station when she saw Nan Zhi accidentally misplace this handkerchief. She thought it was just an ordinary handkerchief but after seeing the pattern and name on it, she realized that something was wrong and took a picture of it.

  Soon after she took the picture, Nan Zhi returned to the changing room in a hurry.

  Seeing her so nervous over that handkerchief, Lin Wanyue confirmed her guess.

  Taking the handkerchief out of the clutch, Lin Wanyue quickly left the room……

  Lin Wanyue turned around but did not see Mu Sihan. The waiter who had spilled red wine on Nan Zhi told her, “Young Master Mu went to the terrace.”


  Lin Wanyue walked towards the terrace hurriedly. She saw the man leaning against the balcony railing puffing out smoke. She wanted to say something, but another soft and coy voice said, “Young Master Mu, I’m An Xiaolin, the new host for ‘Delicacy’. It’s my pleasure to meet you, I admire you very much. I wonder if we can exchange numbers and get to know each other a bit more. Here’s my business card.”


  Lin Wanyue found it funny. This An Xiaolin was really a restless girl. She was in the same program as Nan Zhi, and dared to brazenly steal her man.