Zhan Mohan had been waiting for Wei Yumeng's call. Since he had promised to pick her up, he naturally wouldn't break his word.
However, it was almost midnight, and Wei Yumeng still hadn't called him. This made him feel a faint sense of unease.
Wei Yumeng always had her own plans and wouldn't let herself stay out so late.
Zhan Mohan thought for a moment and decided to drive over himself.
Wei Yumeng had been careful about her condition, but she couldn't help but be given some alcohol. And this was under Zhang Lin's care. One could imagine that without Zhang Lin by her side, things would have been even worse.
However, the alcohol she had consumed had already made Wei Yumeng feel dizzy and disoriented. She wanted to find an excuse to leave, but everyone else was still in high spirits. If her departure spoiled everyone's mood, it would be considered rude.
Just as Wei Yumeng was hesitating, Zhang Lin spoke up.
"Everyone, I apologize for spoiling the mood, but I have indeed drunk quite a bit today, and I have filming tomorrow, so I won't be able to stay any longer."
"Indeed, most of Miss Wei's drinks today were consumed by Zhang Lin."
"Zhang Lin is just too good of a person, truly making people both like and worry about him."
It was clear that even at this moment, everyone showed understanding towards Zhang Lin.
One could imagine how good Zhang Lin's reputation was in the industry. Perhaps all these people wouldn't believe that such a good person would ever fall from grace.
Wei Yumeng felt a little helpless upon hearing Zhang Lin's words. Should she also openly state her situation in such a straightforward manner?
But she didn't think she could do as well as Zhang Lin.
Zhang Lin stood up and looked at Wei Yumeng: "Miss Wei, I have indeed drunk a little too much. Considering I helped you today, why don't you give me a ride?"
As he said this, he winked at Wei Yumeng, his demeanor clearly indicating that he was helping her.
Wei Yumeng immediately understood and cast a grateful glance at him. So, it wasn't that Zhang Lin was truly unable to hold his liquor, but rather he had realized Wei Yumeng's condition.
Then, Wei Yumeng also said to the others, "My apologies everyone, it seems I do have to take responsibility today."
As expected, her statement was not opposed by others. Instead, amidst everyone's concern and well wishes, Wei Yumeng and Zhang Lin left the hotel.
Only when they were outside the hotel did Wei Yumeng let out a sigh of relief.
"Mr. Zhang, thank you very much for just now."
Zhang Lin smiled, "It is my utmost honor to be able to do things for Miss Wei."
Although Zhang Lin's smile was sincere, Wei Yumeng felt his words were a bit too strong.
"Mr. Zhang is joking. It is my honor to receive your care."
Upon hearing Rong Qian's words, Zhang Lin smiled again, "I sincerely hope these are Miss Wei's true feelings."
Wei Yumeng also smiled at him, "Aren't they?"
"Since that's the case, can I ask for a little thanks?" Zhang Lin probed, his eyes shifting slightly.
Wei Yumeng thought for a moment and, after confirming that Zhang Lin was likely not someone with ulterior motives, replied.
"Then I'll listen. If I can do it, I won't refuse."
"I just want Miss Wei to give me a ride."
Wei Yumeng hadn't expected Zhang Lin's request to be so simple.
"You seem surprised?" Zhang Lin chuckled. "I only proposed this request out of necessity. After all, I drank so much. Even with a driver, if they decided to sell me off midway, I might not even be able to react."
Wei Yumeng chuckled. She felt that Zhang Lin wasn't drunk to that extent.
However, this wasn't a difficult matter. She took out her phone and informed Zhan Mohan of her plan before agreeing to Zhang Lin's request.
Zhan Mohan was almost at his destination when he unexpectedly received a message from Wei Yumeng stating that she was giving Zhang Lin a ride as a way to thank him for his care.
Zhan Mohan didn't have a strong impression of Zhang Lin, though he recalled encountering him at a previous banquet.
With this thought, Zhan Mohan suddenly realized something.
He remembered that banquet, he had attended it with Wei Yumeng, and he had even overheard a conversation.
"Zhang Lin, you better think carefully. She's Zhan Mohan's wife, not someone you can mess with."
"So what? Sometimes when you meet someone you like, you can't help but rush headlong into it. I don't care about her status; I just want to be with her."
At the time, Zhan Mohan hadn't taken it to heart, as Zhang Lin and Wei Yumeng had no opportunity to interact, so he had relaxed.
But after so much time had passed, they had still met.
If he had known in advance that Zhang Lin would attend this wrap-up party, he would never have agreed to let Wei Yumeng go alone.
Wei Yumeng's message didn't include Zhang Lin's address, so Wei Yumeng probably didn't know it herself.
Therefore, Zhan Mohan called Fang Xun: "Find out for me, what is the home address of that actor named Zhang Lin?"
Although it was to send Zhang Lin home, Wei Yumeng was merely sharing a car with Zhang Lin.
The two chatted and laughed along the way, appearing quite harmonious.
After talking with Zhang Lin, Wei Yumeng began to understand why Zhang Lin had such a good reputation in the industry. It was because he was a person with principles and self-restraint.
Wei Yumeng didn't dislike the idea of having another friend in the future. And given Zhang Lin's popularity, if there were opportunities for cooperation with the Zhan Group in the future, it would be a very good partnership.
Before long, they reached their destination.
"Miss Wei, I have truly troubled you today," Zhang Lin said politely. "Regardless, I have taken up your time."
Wei Yumeng quickly waved her hand, "You are too kind. In fact, I didn't do anything except accompany you here."
"Even so, I am still very grateful to you," Zhang Lin said, taking a few steps closer to Wei Yumeng. "Miss Wei, you might not realize how long I've been waiting for this day."
Wei Yumeng blinked slightly. She felt that Zhang Lin's attitude had changed somewhat.
However, Zhang Lin's strangeness was fleeting, and he quickly resumed his comfortable demeanor.
"As a token of my gratitude to Miss Wei, would you be willing to come in for a glass of water?" Zhang Lin said as he unlocked the door with his key.
Although Wei Yumeng had a good impression of Zhang Lin, she knew that it was generally not appropriate to stay too long at a man's home at this hour.
"I apologize, Mr. Zhang. I have already notified my husband, so I'm afraid I can't come in today. However, if there's an opportunity, I will definitely visit with my husband."
However, upon hearing Wei Yumeng mention Zhan Mohan, Zhang Lin's gaze turned dangerous.
"Miss Wei, are you deliberately playing dumb, or do you truly not know what my intentions are?"