Chapter 587 I Am Ye Qingqing's Father

Gong Li was slightly startled by her sudden approach.

His face changed slightly for a few seconds, and he slowly turned his eyes away, then pulled his lips and snorted: "Of course not."

An Xiaowan raised her eyebrows, feeling that he was a little strange.

All along, when she confronted him, he would quickly fight back and never admit defeat. So, she was used to confronting him.

After the crew dispersed, in order to make up for everyone's emotions, a dinner was temporarily organized.

The location was a high-end restaurant nearby, which was very high-end.

After going there, it was a meal ordering, and everyone gradually became familiar with each other and began to talk about the plot and gossip.

Regarding questions such as who sent the flowers and what their identities were, An Xiaowan perfunctorily dismissed them. Then, as they chatted, everyone opened some low-proof wine to drink, and she felt a little better in her stomach, so she got up and went out.

At this time, there were not many people in the restaurant.

However, coincidentally, An Xiaowan just ran into an extraordinary middle-aged man as soon as she went out.

"Excuse me." She quickly apologized and bent down to help him pick up the things on the ground.

However, the man was stunned the moment he saw her.

"An Xiaowan?"

"I am." An Xiaowan was stunned, thinking that she was recognized as a celebrity. But the next second she saw his expression and knew it was not.

The other party's expression was a bit complicated, as if he had known her for a long time and didn't feel very good about her.

After picking up the things on the ground, An Xiaowan stood up, handed them back, and apologized again and wanted to leave. But the other party stopped her the moment she took a step.

"Wait a minute, Miss An, do you have time to chat with me?" The middle-aged man with noble airs spoke in a light but polite tone. As he spoke, he seemed to have just remembered and introduced himself, "I forgot to say, I am Ye Shilin."

Ye Shilin?

An Xiaowan was surprised for a second, and then he heard the other party continue to say: "Ye Qingqing's father."

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In the quiet box, only An Xiaowan and Ye Shilin sat opposite each other.

There was an awkward atmosphere in the air.

Ye Shilin ordered a pot of tea, and the lingering fragrance of tea gradually drifted throughout the room. His eyes stayed on An Xiaowan, not for appreciation, but for scrutiny.

The young woman in front of him was tall and slender, with a great figure, and a face with delicate makeup that exuded a refreshing beauty. Her hair was loosely draped behind her, and the whole person was very good in both temperament and demeanor. Her clothes were even more bright and beautiful.

The embarrassed and helpless little girl he saw when he checked the news a few years ago was completely different.

After a moment, Ye Shilin spoke first, "I heard that Miss An likes money."

An Xiaowan chuckled, "Everyone is fighting for this thing, who doesn't like it?"

"With such status, I think Miss An will like it more." Ye Shilin seemed to be more at ease because of this, and then he continued to speak calmly.

She pursed her lips and played with the teacup, and her silence was considered as a tacit agreement.

"I also heard that Miss An wants to become a supermodel and have her own entertainment company."

"Where did Mr. Ye hear this?" An Xiaowan's expression remained calm, but her heart was a little turbulent.

"Don't worry about this Miss An." Mr. Ye raised his eyes that showed the precipitation of age and looked at her quietly, "Enough money to establish an entertainment company, and tickets to MX Fashion Week, I wonder if Miss An is interested?"