<h4>Chapter 1292: Chapter 1305</h4>


    Chu Ge saw her disbelief, chuckled lightly, and lifted his chin, gesturing for her to look at the table.


    Han Wanwan walked to the table and picked up a document ced on it.


    The eye-catching titlepletely stunned her.


    Prenuptial agreement? The seal is already stamped...


    Why doesn’t she have any impression of this? Why is it that... all she remembers is how to go wild?


    Chu Ge watched her with amusement, taking in her ever-changing expressions.


    "What’s wrong? Miss Lin isn’t nning on shirking responsibility, is she?"


    Han Wanwan looked at Chu Ge in shock, suddenly hearing the director shout ’cut,’ and her heart was still immersed in the script, unable to calm down.


    It took Han Wanwan quite a while to collect herself, and she stared nkly at Chu Ge, feeling an indescribable sensation in her heart.


    At that moment, the director was chatting with Chu Ge. He truly admired Chu Ge’s abilities, as if Chu Ge was born to be an actor.


    "Chu Ge, you really have no ns to enter the entertainment industry?"


    The director asked again, unwilling to give up.


    Chu Ge smiled, "No, I don’t n on entering the entertainment industry."


    The director sighed regretfully, "That’s really a pity."


    After all, a forced melon isn’t sweet, and since the person is unwilling, there’s nothing more he can say.


    Chu Ge didn’t bother with Han Wanwan anymore, he walked straight out of the studio, heading to Yuwen Kangli’s office.


    Yuwen Kangli’s inauguration was today, and it didn’t matter if he came or not, but Yuwen Kangli insisted that he attend the lunch banquet.


    As gentle and delightful music started ying, pairs of handsome men and beautiful women entered the dance floor hand in hand.


    In a dazzling array of colors, the scene was breathtaking.


    Alone, in the corner, a slender dark figure appeared particrly lonely. Her long hair was simply tied in a ponytail, her face bare of makeup exuding a natural charm, eyes bright like a mountain stream, a straight nose, and a small cherry-like mouth so pink as if it can drip water.


    However, the ck, traditional work uniform she was wearing became the big faux pas of the day.


    "Han Wanwan, you’re the main character tonight, why are you dressed like this?" A well-dressed woman in a trailing gown approached Han Wanwan.


    "Or what?" asked Han Wanwan, with an indifferent expression. She deliberately dressed this way today.


    It was said that her so-called childhood fiancé woulde to the banquet today, so she dressed this way on purpose, wanting him to disdain her and force him to break off the engagement!


    Yet, her eyes were fixated on a pair dancing in the dance floor — Chu Ge, who epted an invitation to dance.


    The person couldn’t care less about her indifference, being used to it, and continued to ask, "Han Wanwan, have you met your fiancé today? A childhood engagement from twenty years ago is only being mentioned now, isn’t that a bit..."


    "...Or what," she hesitated for a moment before replying, "I’ve already figured out who it is."


    "Who is it?" The person scanned the crowd with confusion and quickly spotted the pair that Han Wanwan was staring at, who have be the focus in the middle of the dance floor, furrowing her brows, "Isn’t that the man with your arch-enemy, the current hot star? How can he be holding someone else, and so tightly? Isn’t he afraid you’ll get jealous?"


    "...No, you got the wrong person," Han Wanwan said speechlessly.


    Ignoring her friend’s continued questioning, she put down the wine ss in her hand and turned to leave the venue. Such asions were too noisy, and though being paired up didn’t pain her heart, it hurt her eyes.


    Chu Ge, a mere fleeting acquaintance, yet left her heart with an inexplicable feeling.


    Just now when he was holding someone else, she felt a bit ufortable in her heart.


    Han Wanwan drove without stopping, constantly speeding towards the bustling city...


    On the way, she received a call, ncing at the phone screen with a frown before refocusing on the road — it was Old Master’s call, it was best not to answer, surely he wants to check in on the situation, having left abruptly, the elders on both sides would surely be angry, oh well, at worst, she’d return to plead for forgivenesster.


    She truly didn’t want to stay in such an asion any longer. If she stayed, she’d probably just be a joke.


    What she didn’t know was that the moment she left the banquet, her arch-enemy became yet another joke in the financial world — the current hot star Fang Na, at Yuwen Kangli’s wee banquet, openly cheated with a mysterious man...


    Han Wanwan took a deep breath, her slender white hand gripping the steering wheel tightly, the passing scenery outside the car was left behind rapidly, gradually the traffic increased as she entered the city.


    Slowing down, her previously sullen face seemed to don a mask, returning to her usual cold indifference, her bright eyes and spiritual energy well concealed behind sunsses.


    She drove unimpeded towards thepany, reaching a crossroad, at a red light, she took out her phone to make a call to naturally rify the facts to her mother at home.


    Sure enough, as soon as she dialed, a torrent of scolding came through the earpiece, luckily she was prepared, holding the phone a foot away to spare her eardrums.


    Until she heard a long sigh from the earpiece, "Han Wanwan, don’t me your parents for rushing, they just can’t stand seeing you work so hard alone, hoping you could have someone to rely on."


    Someone to rely on...


    Han Wanwan was puzzled, "Mom, Yuwen Kangli and I aren’t suitable."


    After all this time they bring it up now, and what’s more, she knows better than anyone what kind of person Yuwen Kangli is, the things he did before were jaw-dropping!


    "Alright, I’ll talk it over with your dad." Another sigh, after all, she was their beloved daughter, and they felt mostly heartache.


    "Mm."


    Without saying much more, she hung up the phone, and only when the sound of a ring car horn rang out did she realize the light had turned green.


    Stepping on the gas pedal, suddenly, in the nick of time, she mmed on the brakes.


    Even though the performance of her million-dor car was not bad, she had stepped on the gas pedal to the floor, and the abrupt stop still resulted in a screeching sharp friction sound.


    Suddenly, a "bang" was heard.


    The inertia violently shook Han Wanwan forward, only to be pulled back by the seatbelt, and her head spun for a few seconds.


    Still shaken, Han Wanwan didn’t care who hit her from behind, her eyes were nervously fixed on the olddy who ran the red light, seeing her frozen in ce, evidently scared.


    Seeing she was unharmed, Han Wanwan exhaled a long breath of relief, then noticed the stinging pain between her legs.


    Before she could check what was wrong, a tall figure appeared reflected in the car window, blocking the sunlight.