My Ex-husband Asked Me to Remarry Him Every Day
Chapter 21 Why is Your Imagination So Rich?

Chapter 21: Chapter 21 Why is Your Imagination So Rich?

The woman’s graceful silhouette was irresistibly attractive, her posture elegant and stately, with an ethereal chill to her.

It was a rare ethereal presence in the entertainment industry.

The assistant replied with excitement, "It’s Teacher Qiao, Teacher Qiao looks so pale and pretty in person, I just don’t know what she’s doing here."

Hearing the word "beautiful," Jian Yi’s expression looked as if she had been stung, somewhat unsightly.

All women have a kind of beauty comparison, this competitive mentality is knowing you are not as good-looking as others, but not willing to admit it.

"Idiot, this is an advertising building, what else could she be here for?"

Seeing that Jian Yi was angry, the assistant hastily said, "But who knows if she has had plastic surgery, Sister Yi is still prettier."

Jian Yi arrogantly tilted her chin up, "Go ask, what advertisement is Qiao Xi shooting."

Qiao Xi, an actress, what kind of advertisements could she possibly shoot?

She was the little queen of advertisements, no one in the entertainment industry could steal her spot!

Qiao Xi went straight back to the hotel, and on the car, Bei Bei kept flipping through Qiao Xi’s photographs, "Sister Xi, shall we wait for the brand to release the photos and then make them public, or do it now? I can’t wait for the fans to see your stunning beauty!"

Many people envied her position as the assistant to the Goddess of Divine Beauty.

Bei Bei also felt very fortunate.

Following a great beauty, she felt full without eating, since beauty was a feast to the eyes.

Half an hour later, a series of photos of Qiao Xi wearing a cheongsam appeared on Weibo in a nine-grid layout.

The photos were so beautiful they didn’t need editing, they were posted as originals, giving the netizens a feast of beauty.

Following that, Bei Bei also posted photos on Qiao Xi’s Weibo, of her doing makeup, wearing a cheongsam, and some casual snaps taken during the advertisement shoots.

A full nine-grid.

[Ah, I’m totally slain by sister’s photos!]

[Cheongsam beauty, love it!]

[Isn’t this a real-life goddess of wealth and beauty?]

[Ahhhhh! Sister, love me!!!]

The fans were crazy, declaring that they must buy the perfume she endorsed!

Following this, a set of Qiao Xi’s cheongsam photos climbed onto the trending searches.

At some point, a saying became popular in the entertainment circle—

Qiao Xi represented beauty.

In the afternoon, South City, a plane landed safely.

The outside temperature was 35°, a few degrees hotter than in Hai City,

Shen Dang appeared at South City International Airport, followed only by Assistant Gao, looking quite low-key.

But his casual yet noble demeanor still attracted a lot of attention, the pure black shirt he wore seemed to naturally exude extravagance, the collar loosened, his collarbones sensual, still bearing that irreverent demeanor.

He looked down at his phone, walking decisively forward.

A Bentley was waiting outside the terminal building, Assistant Gao opened the car door, Shen Dang bent down to get in, casually taking off his sunglasses.

"President Shen, shall we go to GK now or to the hotel first?"

Shen Dang, without looking up, said briskly, "Go to GK."

There were several unread messages on WeChat, he squinted his eyes and clicked on them: [Sister-in-law is trending again.]

Tang Honghe had sent him several photos.

The beauty in the photos had vintage red lips, big waves, a slender waist, captivating eyes, looking like a full seductress.

Even beneath short-sleeved black gloves, one could sense the slim beautiful hands, and skin exposed outside glowed bright.

Her cool phoenix eyes gazed at the camera, exuding nobility, truly like a grand beauty walking out of the Republic Era.

Tang Honghe also commented: A real-life goddess of wealth and beauty stepping into reality.

[Shen Dang: ?]

[Shen Dang: Just because it’s trending, why show me the photos? It’s an eyesore.]

Always sending him photos, what’s the use of looking at them?

[Tang Honghe: Brother Dang, don’t be so Versailles, having such a beautiful wife, you probably wake up smiling even in your dreams.]

[Shen Dang: Stop talking nonsense.]

Shen Dang ignored Tang Honghe’s further messages.

Shen Dang zoomed in on the photo, poking at Qiao Xi’s captivating eyes that seemed to speak, "Real-life goddess of wealth and beauty? Why not call it a rose."

Showing off her beauty everywhere, what is she if not a rose?

Did Tang Honghe have some problem with his eyes?

[Shen Dang: Go to the hospital under my name and get your eyes checked, registration is free.]

Tang Honghe: "..."

Really, why the personal attack out of nowhere?

An hour later, the Bentley stopped outside the building.

GK Entertainment Media was an entertainment company in South City, but it had been declining over the past two years, especially after a disastrous betting agreement with a certain group, leading to a severe financial rupture.

Desperate for investors, GK’s boss naturally turned to IDC Capital’s Shen Dang.

Shen Dang had plans to venture into the entertainment industry, eyeing GK which had already formed a perfect industrial chain, he specially made a trip to South City.

President Chen, already a pot-bellied middle-aged man, did not dare underestimate this young man, rather his attitude was respectful, "President Shen, it’s a pleasure to finally meet you."

"President Chen."

The two men briefly shook hands, sitting across from each other at the desk.

After some pleasantries, Chen cut straight to the point, enthusiastically elaborated on the benefits of the investment, and even presented a nearly perfect business plan.

GK had only faced one failure but still had great investment prospects.

Shen Dang typically appeared lazy, as if shrouded in a fog, inscrutable.

As Chen awaited Shen Dang’s response eagerly after finishing, Shen Dang slightly lifted his hand, and Assistant Gao placed a document in his hand.

Leaning forward slightly, Shen Dang relaxed yet masterful, "President Chen, perhaps you should take a look at this document first."

Chen opened the document, his face changing immediately.

Assistant Gao closely followed Shen Dang from the building, carefully gauging his boss’s mood, yet finding him hard to read.

Forget it, his boss was not someone ordinary people like him could understand.

"President Shen, shall we go back to the hotel?"

"Wait a moment."

Shen Dang recalled the trumpet flowers that had obstructed his mood yesterday, and casually made a call.

In the afternoon, when it was easy to feel sleepy, Qiao Xi was napping on the sofa and was woken up by a ringing phone.

Seeing it was Shen Dang’s call, her mood soured even further.

The timing of his calls was always so inappropriate, Qiao Xi even suspected it was deliberate.

Answering the call, her voice was cold, "Shen Dang!"

"Where are you?"

"In South City, didn’t I tell you yesterday?" Qiao Xi suddenly remembered something, "Oh, come on Boss Shen, are you in such a hurry, calling to urge me to get a divorce? Sorry, I really don’t have time."

Helping him deal with his grandfather just to get a divorce, what was this, taking advantage after crossing the river?

In her dreams!

Shen Dang flicked his eyelid, his expression cold, "Why is your imagination so rich?"

Was the only reason he contacted her to discuss divorce?

Not about the divorce?

Then what was it for?

Okay, she might have misjudged Shen Dang.

Qiao Xi softened her tone, puzzled, "Then why did you call?"

Shen Dang, sounding somewhat impatient, clicked his tongue, "I asked you where you are."

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