Addicted to My Contract-Marriage Husband
Chapter 238: Going to the Draft?

Chapter 238: Chapter 238: Going to the Draft?

Fu Yin was at a loss for words, not knowing what to say.

His relationship with his eldest son had never been good.

And now, hearing these words...

"Husband, husband, I was young and foolish. Please forgive me for Xiao Ze’s sake. I will behave properly from now on and take good care of our home."

She immediately pushed Ye Luoxi away and assured, "Don’t worry, I have nothing to do with the Ye Family."

"Aunt! What are you saying!"

Ye Luoxi couldn’t believe the words coming from Ye Zi.

If Ye Zi had nothing to do with the Ye Family, then the Ye Family would never recover, and she would definitely be killed.

"If it weren’t for you randomly sharing photos of President Fu and his wife, none of this would have happened."

"It’s not even..."

"Enough!"

Fu Jingcun tapped his cane, emitting a dull sound.

His tone unfriendly and his brows furrowed, he said, "Everyone leave! The Fu Mansion welcomes none of you."

"Uncle Wang, see the guests out."

"Alright, Old Mr. Fu."

Fu Yin watched the old man and his own son leave, then he turned away from Ye Zi, "The divorce papers will be delivered to you tomorrow. Xiao Ze is mine. Take care of yourself."

"No, no, no..."

Ye Zi broke down crying, her voice eventually fading away.

Fu Jingcun rubbed his brow, feeling a tightness in his chest, and he sighed heavily, "Sichen, don’t take those words to heart. You did the right thing with the Ye Family matter."

Everyone knew about what had happened back then, but hearing it firsthand inevitably took its toll.

"Grandfather, it’s okay, let them be. You, however, should take care of your health."

Old Mr. Fu’s health was deteriorating year by year. Even with regular supplements, he still appeared very weak.

Fu Sichen’s eyes darkened, but he quickly regained his composure.

—

The weather was gradually getting colder, and with the significant temperature difference in autumn, Jiang Mian, after filming night scenes, wrapped herself in a thick coat and sat under a rest tent to drink hot tea.

"Why are you here today? Isn’t it cold at night?"

Luo Ting pulled up a chair to sit down, "Look, a season of ’Fleet,’ I think it’s quite suitable for you so I accepted it directly."

"There’s also a guest role from the drama next door, playing a beautiful, aloof woman, and that historical IP is not bad either, so I accepted that as well."

Jiang Mian flipped through the two documents Luo Ting handed her and put down her mug of hot water, "I suddenly don’t feel like seeing you."

"What are you talking about? Seeing me means you’re in demand."

Jiang Mian looked down at the script in her hand, "Even without seeing you, I know that."

Luo Ting knew the kind of projects Jiang Mian liked. She had straightaway accepted this script as it was convenient since filming was wrapping up nearby.

As for participating in the variety show, appearing for one season provided valuable experience.

Jiang Mian’s personality was perfect for variety shows, where she could blend in and attract a huge fan base.

This was an outdoor challenge variety show, and the production team would go out of their way to make challenges tough, but the past seasons’ high ratings were partly because such iconic scenes tended to happen.

"Go for it."

Jiang Mian didn’t think much else, and simply agreed.

"There’s another script that I can’t decide on. Need your opinion."

What?

Luo Ting glanced around and lowered her voice, "Going on a talent show?"

Huh???

Yangyang almost yelled out loud, instinctively covering his mouth.

Have Sister Mianmian join a talent show? What the heck was that?!!!

Luo Ting tapped Yangyang’s forehead with a folder, "What are you thinking? As a mentor."

"Oh... What?"

That’s just as absurd!

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