Godfather of the Queens' Scandals

Chapter 8: Ex-wife catches her husband cheating, concubine cuts in line

"We're commissioning a song, can you help me out?" Xu Yuan said with a smile, "Ask your friends and family around you."

Jiang Youwei got up and walked towards Xu Yuan.

She was wearing a black leather jacket and pants today, which accentuated her figure perfectly. Although the indoor temperature wasn't high yet, she couldn't wait to unzip her jacket, revealing her inner layer.

Beneath the black fishnet dress, a red strapless top was faintly visible.

The red color makes people feel dangerous.

Jiang Youwei placed her hands on the back of Xu Yuan's chair, her head close to him. The warm, fragrant breeze emanating from her chest, a mixture of perfume, body lotion, shower gel, face cream, and milk powder, wafted to Xu Yuan's nose, intoxicating him.

"Which way of asking? The kind that makes me want to go to great lengths for you?"

Xu Yuan turned his head slightly, his lips only a few centimeters away from Jiang Youwei's: "Don't bother, you're so busy with work, just ask casually."

Jiang Youwei's eyes darted around quickly. After understanding Xu Yuan's meaning, she seemed somewhat disheartened, got up and sat back down: "Senior, how can you be like this? You want the horse to run but don't feed it."

"Didn't I come out to eat with you today?"

"Hmph! What about the third phase? What are you planning to do about it...?"

I know what I'm doing.

Jiang Youwei nodded, then passed the word down to help Yu Qingwan find a song she could sing, but she didn't use the show's name.

It's neither high-profile nor unseen, yet it allows many people to know about it.

For example... DiYu Media.

……

During the meal, Xu Yuan focused on eating dry rice; the more he ate, the faster his body would recover.

Jiang Youwei, on the other hand, focused solely on drinking, determined to knock herself out.

The reasons given were all things like long-standing alumni friendship, which were hard to refuse.

Even when Xu Yuan was drinking beverages, she didn't mind at all, and they kept toasting each other as they pleased.

Sure enough, after dinner, she got drunk and collapsed in Xu Yuan's arms.

The two hugged and cuddled, and Xu Yuan finally managed to help her into the Wrangler. He'd have to drive her back himself: "I'll take you home first, then we can take a taxi. Your home is in... Triumph City?"

According to the navigation history, Xu Yuan had just visited the address marked as his home during the day.

That makes sense; it's close to hotels and TV stations, making it convenient for Jiang Youwei's daily commute.

Half an hour later.

Triumph City, underground parking lot.

Xu Yuan helped Jiang Youwei out of the car.

Jiang Youwei pressed her entire body against his, fitting him perfectly, which inevitably caused some changes in Xu Yuan.

"Wake up, are you okay?" Xu Yuan saw that Jiang Youwei was in no condition to go back and would probably have to personally take her home.

But if she were to "suddenly" wake up once inside Jiang Youwei's house, the situation would likely spiral out of control.

Xu Yuancai performed a feigned weakness act for Diyu Entertainment, and Jiang Youwei immediately joined the group.

He was fifty percent certain that the girl was faking being drunk.

But you can never wake someone who is pretending to be drunk.

Didi!

Just then, a beam of high beams came on and flashed several times.

The light was so bright that Xu Yuan couldn't open his eyes.

The shaking made Jiang Youwei quietly open her eyes.

She mumbled drunkenly, "That wretched ex-wife!"

……

Recording studio.

Tang Yi waved her phone towards the glass, telling Yu Qingwan inside that the task she had given had been completed.

They still have a while to record, but Xu Yuan hasn't fully recovered yet, so dinner can't be delayed.

Several hours later, the recording was finally finished.

The two returned to the hotel in the program crew's car.

But Xu Yuan's room was empty.

"Should I call Xu Yuan and ask him?" Tang Yi looked at Yu Qingwan.

Yu Qingwan shook her head: "What are you going to do? In what capacity? Who am I to him?"

They divorced five years ago.

Why should she care about... or interfere with other people's lives?

The two sat in the room for a while. Tang Yi pondered for a moment and concluded that Jiang Youwei had most likely lured Xu Yuan away. She suggested, "Why don't we go to Jiang Youwei's house and wait for him? No matter where Xu Yuan goes, we can't let that soy sauce guy get away with it!"

She acted very indignantly so that Yu Qingwan could agree to her proposal under the pretext of standing up for her sister.

As expected, Yu Qingwan immediately got up.

Tang Yi followed behind, muttering under her breath, "Stubborn to the end, suffering for it!"

The two then discreetly drove their GL8 to Triumph City.

After waiting for ages, I finally saw Jiang Youwei's red Jeep Wrangler.

Then came the various physical interactions between Xu Yuan and the drunk Jiang Youwei.

"Why would a drunk person not fall somewhere else, but instead fall into a man's arms!" Yu Qingwan was so angry that her teeth itched.

As a multi-talented diva in film, television, and music, how could she not see Jiang Youwei's clumsy acting skills?

Tang Yi wanted to get out of the car, but Yu Qingwan stopped her, saying, "I want to see if he'll get on."

Tang Yi covered her forehead: "My dear sister, there are no men who can withstand the test, only men who haven't been tested. You're not a little girl anymore, don't you understand this?"

Yu Qingwan held onto Tang Yi tightly, wrinkling her clothes in the process.

Finally, as the two walked toward the elevator, she couldn't hold back any longer. She turned on the high beams, slammed her hand on the steering wheel, and honked the horn to unleash her inner hysterical roar.

get off!

Go to war!

"Hey! Why are you guys drinking so much?" Yu Qingwan walked over unhurriedly, a smile on her lips, completely different from her agonizing and arrogant demeanor in the car.

"Oh dear, what a pity. I was just saying I'd discuss the details of the program episode with Soy Sauce."

Soy sauce is Jiang Youwei's nickname, but it can also be used sarcastically, especially when people call her "soy sauce flavored".

"Fish balls, I don't want fish balls, they smell fishy!" Jiang Youwei seemed to be really drunk, and was talking nonsense.

Fish balls are a shortened form of Yu Qingwan.

So, do you think she was drunk or not?

The group then took Jiang Youwei home together.

"Go, all of you go, I... I'm not drunk!" Jiang Youwei pushed Yu Qingwan and Tang Yi away, and winked at Xu Yuan when they weren't paying attention.

Xu Yuan looked utterly helpless.

He knew it.

boom!

The door closed.

Jiang Youwei leaned against the wall, her eyes instantly clearing.

A smile appeared on her lips.

Yu Qingwan has arrived.

This means that she and Xu Yuan have not gotten back together!

Because the real winners don't bother with checking up on you.

……

garage.

Xu Yuan crawled into the second row of the GL8, closed his eyes (to avoid) resting (and asking questions).

As soon as their car drove away, two beautiful women got out of a Range Rover on the other side.

One of them, her chest heaving, stared at the taillights and said, "Fei, I just saw a handsome guy, and the person next to him looks like Yu Qingwan."

Shen Quanfei looked around, but there was nothing there. "Zhuzhu, are you seeing things? How could Yu Qingwan be here?"

Zhu Jialin carried several bags from the trunk; the two of them had gone shopping today. "Didn't there used to be a rumor that Yu Qingwan frequently visited a villa to meet her lover? Could it be this guy I saw?"

"Come on. You said yourself that you saw a handsome guy just now. That news article said that Yu Qingwan's lover is some real estate tycoon, who is short and ugly. Obviously, that doesn't match up... I told you to read less of the tabloids in the mainland."

"Sigh, Peninsula Dispatch is still the most reliable; they always get it right. By the way, what are you going to do with that guy? You're going back to the set the day after tomorrow."

Consort Shen smiled without saying a word.

After returning home, she picked up her phone and opened Xu Yuan's chat window.

[Shen Quanfei: Hello, are you free tomorrow night?]

Xu Yuan: ?

[Shen Quanfei: I'd like to invite you to dinner as a way of thanking you.]

[Xu Yuan: Didn't I already thank you?]

Xu Yuan sent a picture of the diamond doll pendant hanging on his laptop bag.