Chapter 162 - 162: Drinking
Chapter 162: Drinking
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
As footsteps resonated from the wooden stairs, Zhang Lin exchanged a significant glance with Peng Can. Sensing the need to leave, Peng Can tactfully stood up. “In that case, 1’11 head to the company first. Feel free to reach out if you have any further instructions.”
As Peng Can approached the study’s door on the second floor, he inadvertently collided with someone. Reacting swiftly, he offered a slight bow and greeted the individual respectfully, “Miss.”
Weng Ling smiled and nodded. Peng Can turned around and went downstairs.
Zhang Lin rose from his seat and approached the scene, wearing a smile on his face. He inquired, “How is Elder Bai’s new orchid doing?”
Weng Ling eagerly recounted her encounter with the jade orchids she had seen earlier in the afternoon. As she spoke, Zhang Lin’s earlier somber expression vanished completely, replaced by a warm and joyful gaze. In that moment, he looked at Weng Ling with a genuine smile on his face.
After their discussion about orchids, Weng Ling pondered for a moment and made a series of gestures to convey her message to Zhang Lin. With her hand movements, she warned him against getting involved with any illegal activities.
Zhang Lin’s expression paused briefly, but his smile remained intact. He spoke slowly, his voice carrying a hint of resignation. “My older brother has already extinguished any possibilities for me. Even if 1 wanted to, I can no longer pursue such matters. It happened a long time ago. Who would still trouble you with these matters?”
Weng Ling carefully observed Zhang Lin’s expression, sensing that despite the absence of anger on his face, he had not truly let go of the matter. She could discern a lingering sense of unease or unresolved emotions within him.
Weng Ling disregarded Zhang Lin’s question and conveyed her message with a solemn gesture. “Don’t be angry and don’t blame your eldest brother. You should never have gotten involved with this matter in the first place. If your family can’t protect you, you might end up at the police station. It will undoubtedly have a detrimental impact on your future prospects and development.”
Upon witnessing Weng Ling’s protective stance towards Zhang Feng, Zhang Lin struggled to suppress the anger bubbling within him. His smile faded slightly as he responded with seriousness, “Alright, 1 won’t be angry and 1 won’t blame him.”
When Weng Ling saw Zhang Lin’s serious expression, she was relieved.
On the night of the Lantern Festival, Wen Nian opted for a more relaxed approach and decided not to engage in any specific activities. Instead, she ordered food to be delivered to her hotel room. There, she leisurely enjoyed her meal while engrossed in watching a drama. In this moment, she felt a sense of contentment and embraced a carefree state of mind.
As it neared nine o’clock, Wen Nian finished watching the television drama she had been engrossed in. Picking up her phone, she noticed with a hint of disappointment that Shen Jun had not reached out to her since their last communication, which confirmed her safe return to the hotel.
Wen Nian was a little disappointed. She opened her WeChat Moments to see everyone’s new posts today. The first thing she saw was that Jin Ting’s post.
Wen Nian clicked on the two photos she had posted. The first was a panoramic photo. It was obvious that two families were gathered together for a barbecue. The second photo was of Shen Jun focused on roasting meat. Jin Ting leaned over and made a peace sign. The two of them were very close.
Jin Ting even posted a caption: “On Lantern Festival, let’s all be as happy and united as we are!”
Wen Nian’s previously cheerful mood from watching the drama dissipated. Her lips tightened as she felt a sense of suffocation engulfing her once again. She now firmly believed that Jin Ting had intentionally posted that message, specifically targeting her.
However, Shen Jun was not cooperating with Jin Ting in the picture. If she was angry about this picture, she would be overreacting. Wen Nian took a few deep breaths to calm herself down.
After careful consideration, Wen Nian concluded that she needed to express her anger. In her view, Shen Jun was the one who had provoked this situation.
As Wen Nian seethed with anger and prepared to send a message to Shen Jun, her phone suddenly rang. The screen displayed the name “Bai Zheng.”
Wen Nian’s surprise momentarily overshadowed her anger, and she quickly answered the call with a smile. “Happy Lantern Festival, Bai Zheng.”
Bai Zheng’s gentle voice sounded from the receiver. “Happy Lantern Festival. Are you on set now?”
Wen Nian replied, “I’m at the hotel. Director Xu gave everyone half a day off.”
Bai Zheng chuckled and expressed his desire, “After trying to reach out to a few people, 1 realized there’s no one available for a chat. 1 happen to be in the capital as well. Are you free to meet up? Join me for a drink.”
Wen Nian was taken aback for a moment, detecting a trace of loneliness in Bai Zheng’s laughter. Without hesitation, she responded, “Sure, it has been a while since we last met. Why don’t you come directly to my hotel? I’ll make sure we have plenty of alcohol!”
Wen Nian had concerns about going to a bar to drink, considering the potential trouble that could arise in such a public setting. Additionally, being in the capital meant there were numerous individuals with powerful backgrounds. You could throw a bottle into a crowd full of people and it could hit someone with a powerful background.
After Bai Zheng agreed, Wen Nian sent the address and got someone to send a box of beer. She also specially ordered some snacks and side dishes.
In less than half an hour, Bai Zheng arrived at the entrance of the hotel.
Bai Zheng entered and glanced around at Wen Nian’s accommodation. He playfully remarked, “Director Xu is quite generous towards you. Look at this, you have a suite specially arranged for you.”
Wen Nian sat cross-legged between the coffee table and the sofa, responding with a smile, “I may have the most scenes, but my salary is still relatively low. 1 am the cheapest female lead in history. Of course he has to treat me better..”