Wen Nuan had heard about this, but when Ye Feimo was injured, she had been completely focused on taking care of him and hadn't been on social media much. She didn't know what had happened until two days after the smoke had cleared, and she had missed the best time for gossip.
Ou Beitang, wasn't he the man she had met that day?
The president of Great China for Oriental Bank, handsome, and with a cold demeanor, he seemed to be the same type of man as Ye Feimo. Although he wasn't as high-profile as Ye Feimo or Tang Shuwen, Wen Nuan had heard about him in the news.
"What's the specific gossip?" Wen Nuan asked with a wide smile. Being in this industry meant you couldn't avoid gossip, especially when it came to gossip about pure and innocent celebrities. Wen Nuan was very interested in that.
Zhuo Bingbing laughed. "You're more into gossip than I am."
