Chapter 125 - Chapter 125: It’s Indeed Impossible to Have Any Feelings on My ex-wife!
Chapter 125: It’s Indeed Impossible to Have Any Feelings on My ex-wife!
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Yu Anwan’s plan was ruined, and Wen Jin observed her expression as if waiting for her to plead with him.
Yu Anwan sneered. Wen Jin expected her to plead? He could f*cking dream on.
This time, Yu Anwan didn’t even bother speaking. People who were uncooperative weren’t worth her words, and she didn’t want to waste her time.
The production line was the quickest avenue, but not the only option. The alternative methods would be a bit more troublesome. Did Wen Jin think he could trouble her? Dream on!
Yu Anwan turned and walked away.
Witnessing this, Zhou Shen paused for a moment before following suit.
Seeing this, Zhou Yangheng was irritated. Wen Jin’s gaze turned darker, and his tone grew somewhat indifferent. “Is Young Master Zhou so adamant about
Miss Yu?”
“That’s impossible,” Zhou Yangheng replied directly.
“That’s right.” Wen Jin looked at Zhou Yangheng and smiled, a smile tinged with mockery. “Touching my ex-wife is, indeed, out of the question.”
His words were like a sudden clap of thunder, causing Zhou Yangheng’s expression to change.
What?
Yu Anwan was Wen Jin’s enigmatic ex-wife? The one who dared to publicly humiliate Wen Jin and question his capabilities?
Who wouldn’t know how deep Wen Jin’s hatred for this person ran?
If Zhou Shen truly got entangled with Yu Anwan, Wen Jin would not hesitate to uproot the entire Zhou family.
Zhou Yangheng came back to his sense and immediately instructed the bodyguard nearby, “Bring the young master back immediately!”
“Understood.” The bodyguard didn’t waste a second, swiftly turning to leave.
Zhou Yangheng’s heart raced. He was genuinely frightened and sweating cold.
Meanwhile, Wen Jin paid Zhou Yangheng no heed. With his hands in his pockets, he strolled confidently toward Zhou Shen and Yu Anwan.
Did Yu Anwan seek comfort?
Heh, perhaps she should inquire whether Wen Jin is willing or not.
“Anwan.” Zhou Shen held onto Yu Anwan’s hand.
Yu Anwan looked at Zhou Shen and spoke directly, “Zhou Shen, I’m sorry. I need to go back.”
In Zhou Shen’s opinion, Yu Anwan had been deeply wronged by Zhou Yangheng’s actions.
“You know how my father is! He always speaks this way and treats me like this!” Zhou Shen urgently explained, not letting go of Yu Anwan’s hand.
The soft-touch stirred something within Zhou Shen.
He couldn’t help himself.
Yu Anwan furrowed her brows and held back her emotions, choosing not to lose her temper.
After all, Zhou Shen had misunderstood the situation.
What did Zhou Yangheng have to do with Yu Anwan? Absolutely nothing. She simply didn’t want to be in the same space, breathing the same air as that despicable Wen Jin anymore.
Yu Anwan felt like she was suffocating.
However, Zhou Shen’s next words left her even more astonished.
“If you marry me, once we’re married, my father won’t have any objections! You’ll be a legitimate member of the Zhou family, and the production line will be rightfully yours!” Zhou Shen blurted out his intentions blatantly.
Even if it was a proposal, Zhou Shen said it as if it was charity.
Yu Anwan was first shocked and then found it absurdly amusing.
Zhou Shen’s brain was not suitable to live in the business world. It was no wonder that Zhou Yangheng was unwilling to hand Zhou Corporation over to Zhou Shen.
If Zhou Shen were to act on impulse, he would not care about anything. In a few years, the Zhou family would be turned upside down by Zhou Shen.
Zhou Shen was only suitable to be a rich second generation, the kind who had nothing to do. In the future, he would live quite comfortably in the family’s funds.
Zhou Yangheng was so close to carving his dislike for her on his face. If they could still get married, Yu Anwan would chop off her head and let Zhou Shen sit on it.
However, before Yu Anwan could say anything, the ghost-like Wen Jin had already appeared in front of Yu Anwan and Zhou Shen.
Zhou Shen’s demeanor instantly tensed.
Yu Anwan stared at Wen Jin with a cold expression, withholding any semblance of goodwill.
After all, Yu Anwan still remembered clearly that this person had caused her trouble previously.
However, Yu Anwan did not remember that Wen Jin had mentioned that she was his ex-wife. Otherwise, Yu Anwan might have given Wen Jin a beating on the spot.
B*stard.
“President Zhou, are you sure you can marry her?” Wen Jin said coldly.
One sentence and Zhou Shen’s nerves were on edge. Wen Jin’s semi-smile was heard immediately after, intentionally provoking Zhou Shen, “Does the Zhou family truly condone your marriage to a woman with a child?”
In that instant, Zhou Shen fell silent.
Zhou Shen had never been one to take responsibility for his words. His previous words had been nothing more than an attempt to placate Yu Anwan.
After all, Zhou Shen did hold some impure thoughts about Yu Anwan. How could he possibly allow her to walk away so easily?
Zhou Shen was well aware of the kind of woman the Zhou family expected him to marry.
However, Zhou Shen did not expect Wen Jin to say it so directly without giving him any face.
Wen Jin didn’t give him a face, and he didn’t give Yu Anwan a face either.
However, Zhou Shen had a vague feeling that Wen Jin was not only here for him, but also for Yu Anwan.
Yu Anwan chuckled and smiled gracefully at Wen Jin, “Thank you, President Wen, for caring about my marriage life. If you have time to care about me, why don’t you care about yourself? After all, back then, the entire Jiang City knew that you don’t have the capability. If you were to get a divorce again, it would be embarrassing.”
Who didn’t know how to wield sarcasm?
When it came to biting remarks, how could Yu Anwan possibly fall short of Wen Jin?
That would be a huge joke.
As expected, Wen Jin’s expression changed as he looked at Yu Anwan with a gloomy expression. “Yu Anwan.”
In the next instant, Wen Jin’s hand reached out and grabbed Yu Anwan’s wrist without a second thought.
Yu Anwan remained composed, wearing a wry smile as she addressed Wen Jin, “President Wen, your future wife has arrived. Is it appropriate for you to hold another woman’s hand in front of Miss Lu?”
Her tone was provocative. Yu Anwan didn’t even have the intention to struggle and just watched calmly.
Lu Nanxin, who had hurriedly rushed to the scene, witnessed this encounter and her expression shifted.
Yet, on the surface, Lu Nanxin put on a more graceful facade, inquiring, “Jin, is there something wrong?”
Wen Jin remained silent, while Yu Anwan chuckled and responded, “Miss Lu, we are discussing the things that President Wen may not be capable of. Since you are the future Mrs. Wen, you should naturally have the final say, right?” She threw those indifferent words at Lu Nanxin.
Lu Nanxin’s expression grew even more ugly. How could she possibly know if Wen Jin was capable? Throughout the years, Wen Jin hadn’t even laid a finger on her.
Lu Nanxin had indeed attempted to seduce Wen Jin before, and he had shown some reaction. Yet, Wen Jin seemed disinterested in such matters, his response quickly waning.
It was like a purely physiological emergency response.
By now, Lu Nanxin was beginning to doubt whether Wen Jin was truly capable.
The prospect of being a widow drove Lu Nanxin almost to madness. However, the thought that this person was Wen Jin, someone who could provide her with a luxurious life beyond her reach, forced Lu Nanxin to endure it..