The Former Wife of Invisible Wealthy Man - Chapter 89.1

Chapter 89: Reminiscent (1)

The day Chen Xiu followed Chen Shu, he failed because when he appeared in the mall, he was surrounded by his fans. Several photos and videos of him were posted by passers-by on the Internet.

When Chang Ying was browsing her Tiktok account, she saw videos of Chen Xiu. She glanced at the time of the post, recalling that Chen Xiu had no schedule that day. Why would he suddenly appear in the shopping mall?

Usually, Chen Xiu would report his daily schedule to her, but during this shopping trip, he hadn’t informed her at all. Who did Chen Xiu go to the mall with? Was he hiding something?

Chang Ying dialed Chen Xiu’s number and questioned him straight away, “What were you doing in the mall that day?”

Although two people were in love before, they broke up once. Later, they reconciled, but nevertheless, she became much more sensitive. No matter what, she had to get to the bottom of the issue.

Chen Xiu hesitated for a moment. He suspected that Chen Shu was the President of Huarui. Yet, he had no evidence; it was just a guess. He didn’t know if he should tell her.

Chang Ying continued, “Is there anything we can’t talk about between us?”

Chen Xiu sighed. He wouldn’t tell the Chen family about this matter. Besides, even if he wanted to, he didn’t dare to say what was on his mind. Still, Chang Ying was also a celebrity involved in the entertainment circles. Maybe if they worked together, they would find out the truth.

“I suspect Chen Shu might have relations with Huarui.”

Chang Ying squinted her eyes. “What do you mean?”

“Do you remember? The other day when we encountered Chen Shu and Ye Sui in a restaurant? It happened that Huarui’s executives were also there.” Chen Xiu added, “Isn’t this a coincidence that my little uncle just appeared out of nowhere?”

Chang Ying didn’t speak, her calm breathed coming from the other end of the phone. She listened to Chen Xiu’s story while recalling the scene.

Chen Xiu continued, “And don’t you think Ye Sui’s resources are too good this year?”

Weizhi Group’s “<Rescue>”, Xi Zhao’s “Ning Ling”, and the new endorsement of Dior… each project was beyond the reach of Ye Sui as a former 18th line[1. Background actor] small celebrity.

What they didn’t know was that Ye Su got these opportunities because she had the ability to communicate with ghosts.

“Ye Sui signed a contract with Huarui recently. It’s too much of a coincidence. In addition, the President of Huarui has never appeared, and we don’t know who he is.” Chen Xiu pointed.

Chen Xiu told all his ideas to his girlfriend.

“You mean your little uncle is the President of Huarui?” Chang Ying was astonished.

Her first thought was that it was impossible. Didn’t the Chen family all say that Chen Shu was a man with a hard life and no ability?

If Chen Shu really had the skill, why not prove it to the Chen family, but let the rumors ferment?

But when she thought of Ye Sui’s gradually successful star road, perfect public relations, and Huarui’s support, all of these had a point. There might be people behind her who supported her, or else, these kinds of conjectures couldn’t be explained at once.

Was Chen Shu really President Chen? How could they prove it?

With their speculations, Chen Xiu decided to start with the senior executives of Huarui. He would try to meet Wang Chuan of the film department. It was said that Wang Chuan often went to a specific restaurant for dinner, so Chen Xiu chose to ‘bump’ into him there.

Chen Xiu had his agent monitor Wang Chuan. As soon as he entered, Chen Xiu received the news immediately.

Chen Xiu greeted him, “Senior Wang also eats here?”

Unsuspecting, Wang Chuan smiled politely. “Indeed. What a coincidence.”

“I came here alone; why don’t we eat together?”

After sitting in the private room, they made small talk and ordered a few dishes. The food here was exceptional, and each dish was exquisite. However, Chen Xiu’s mind elsewhere.

Wang Chuan: “I read on the news that you recently received an offer for a Hollywood movie?”

“It’s just a cameo, not comparable to your Huarui,” Chen Xiu spoke in a modest way.

After this, they became at ease with each other’s presence. Halfway through their meal, Chen Xiu put down his chopsticks and casually said, “Have you heard about my third uncle?”