Can I Chase After Her?

Within the City Clubhouse.

Steven was dressed in a black sports sweater, with one hand supporting his chin, and his arm resting on the table, his head slightly lowered as he fiddled with his phone.

Jack leaned over and saw that he was looking some idol ranking list.

Suddenly he felt irritated.

How could a man indulge himself in pursuing some stars every day?

"Give me your phone."

"Why?"

"Let's see what kind of actress she is. You have lost your head over her."

Steven propped up his legs, his blue—brown pupils under his black hair revealed his impatience. "None of your business."

"Can you live up to your mother's expectations?" Jack glanced at him coldly and continued, "You're grown up. It's time for you to learn how to share the worries of her!"

"One of your friends whose family runs the snack food company also runs his own company now. But you still have the nerve to fool around."

Steven had been spoon—fed since childhood. His mother felt that since she could not give him a complete family, she had to spoil him with more care and love.

Faced with the excellent and powerful people around him, he was even less motivated.

He indulged himself in eating, drinking and pleasure—seeking. After all, there must be someone to spend the money.

Apparently, it was him.

His mother couldn't control him, so she donated a building to a well—known university abroad. She wanted to gild him and asked his uncle to teach him.

In these past few years, he had studied abroad, but he got poor grades. He took four supplementary examinations and barely finished his studies.

He didn't know what programming was, but he was excellent in supporting his idol.

His mother almost had a heart attack when she heard that.

However, a spoiled child could not be beaten or scolded, so she could only let Jack look after him.

Fortunately, although this brat didn't listen to others, he sometimes heeded what his uncle said.

However, whether to do it or not was another matter.

At this moment, Ford walked in, followed by Lucas.

Steven was a bad—tempered but well—bred man, and he respected Ford very much. He immediately stood up and greeted him.

He and Lucas had met once before and nodded to each other.

Lucas had just finished the shooting yesterday and came back to gather together today. Coincidentally, Jack also had something to ask him.

After taking his seat, Jack asked, "Lucas, it's good that you're here. Steven has recently fallen in love with a female star. Do you know her?"

"Do you want me to introduce her to him?" Lucas smiled and asked casually, "Who is she?"

"I don't know either," Jack looked at Steven and said, "Who is she?"

"Why are you gossiping so much?" Steven was a little embarrassed that the girl he liked was discussed by them.

Jack narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice, "Tell us. I'll invite her over for you, and you can openly chase after her."

Openly chase after her....

Steven's mood had a subtle change.

He had supported Julia under the name of his friend's small food factory, and he never had thought of coming into direct contact with her.

Actually, with his wealth, not to mention Julia, who wasn't so popular, it would be easy for him to meet a movie queen.

Although he had a bohemian appearance, he had never been in love before. In fact, he was very timid.

There were some thoughts that could not be suppressed once they arose, and he felt distracted now.

Could he really....

Lucas looked at some messages sent by his assistant and clicked on it.

[Boss, it's breaking news! Julia is divorced!]

The assistant lying in the car felt that something was wrong. What he said sounded like telling the boss to seize the opportunity… He actually wanted to say that Julia was divorced and not worthy of his boss.

Then he hurriedly sent all the comments and videos to his boss.

[Boss, take a look. She married an ugly old man for money. Boss, you must keep your eyes wide open. This woman hid her marriage and is vain. Now that she's divorced, she's even given a huge amount of alimony! She is a liar.]

The assistant finished posting, and felt delighted. No matter how beautiful she was, it was useless.

His boss was not from an ordinary family. Since she had married an old man and divorced, she would never be able to seduce his boss!

Lucas clicked on the video and was stunned. Although the picture wasn't clear, it was Julia certainly.

In the video, two girls were drunk. First, they scolded at a place like a big stall, and then they sang Happy Divorce on the street.

He was stunned and subconsciously raised his head to ask Ford, "Brother, you and Julia are divorced?."

After saying that, he realized that there were other people present. Jack already knew, but his nephew didn't.

Ford's expression turned cold as he asked, "What did you say?"

Lucas had no choice but to show him his phone.

Steven was not deaf. He had just heard the name of his goddess. However, how could she be associated with his uncle's friend?

Divorce?

He clicked on Twitter and saw the video and the hashtag.

His goddess got divorced. So the old man that the netizens were talking about is Ford?

At this moment, Ford, who was said to be an old man with a crooked mouth and slanted eyes that has been stroke in netizens' imagination, was cold and gloomy.

His expression as he held onto Lucas' phone became even more colder, and when he saw the uploaded video, he smashed the phone onto the wall.

Lucas was dumbfounded, it was his phone. Okay!

Ford's face darkened and he didn't say anything. He directly got up and walked out.

Jack didn't know what had happened, so he stood up and followed to see what was going on.

"Uncle——" Steven said to stop him.

Jack turned to look at him and asked, "Huh?"

"Can I chase after her?"

"Who?"

"The girl I like."

Jack's expression became more serious. "You can chase after whoever you like, but you have to shoulder the responsibility. Your mother is not young, so let her retire early and enjoy the happiness."

"Sure." Steven seemed to have figured something out and agreed very readily.

There were some responsibilities that should be shouldered. Otherwise, when the person he liked asked him what he was doing, he could say nothing at all.

Jack also left, leaving only Lucas and Steven in the room.

The two of them weren't very familiar with each other, so they didn't eat any more. They stood up and prepared to leave.

At the door, Lucas suddenly stopped and looked at Steven, "Who do you like?"

The light was a little blinding. Steven put his hand in his pocket and leaned lazily against the doorframe. His answer was a little ambiguous, "Not famous."

"Tell me, maybe I can help you." Lucas wanted to know.

Steven raised his eyes and looked over, his eyes filled with emotions. He said slowly, "No need."

Lucas stood firm as he looked back. The two of them were standing at the door with staring competition and there was an inexplicable smell of sword—drawn tension in the air.