Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Wen Yan's phone call just now made him realize one thing. If Su Yan did not have any other income, then how did she survive these three years?
According to his understanding, other than ordering her to work, Zhong Cuiping had never given her a single cent. She did not even give Su Yan a single cent during the holidays. On the contrary, Su Yan had given Zhong Cuiping gifts on her birthday.
After coming to this realization, Wei Zhou exerted more force and the carbon pen broke. He felt like an idiot. He had been married to Su Yan for three years and didn't even know the most basic information about her. It was as if he was the only one who was kept in the dark. Even Wen Yan... even Lan Jian knew more than him.
At this moment, there was a knock on the office door. Wei Zhou said coldly, "Come in!"
The next second, secretary Li Rong came in with two sets of documents. She said respectfully, "President Wei, this is the performance appraisal report for each department of the group this month. Please sign it."
Wei Zhou subconsciously went to take the pen, but when he tried to take it, he could not grab anything. The carbon pen had been broken into two pieces. Li Rong hurriedly handed the pen in her pocket. Wei Zhou skimmed through it a few times, then waved the pen and signed his name.
"What does Su Yan do for a living?" Wei Zhou asked coldly.
Li Rong was stunned and did not understand. "Uh... No, I'm not too sure. From what I remember, Miss Su seems to have never worked before."
Wei Zhou looked at Li Rong, his eyes shining with black light. "That's impossible. She must have a job. Otherwise, how could she not have touched the 378,000 dollars?"
Hearing this, Li Rong finally understood why Wei Zhou was acting crazy again. He was confused about this matter. However, why was he always thinking about his ex-wife, Su Yan, in the middle of the day?
"President Wei, have you forgotten? Not long ago, Dragon Emperor Entertainment just announced that Miss Su is their boss, so she has money," Li Rong reminded.
Wei Zhou's expression froze, and then a sudden realization hit him. He had been so focused on sulking that he almost forgot about this matter. He waved at Li Rong and said, "Go do your work."
Li Rong secretly heaved a sigh of relief. She picked up the things he had just signed and was about to leave when she heard Wei Zhou's voice. "What happened to the video on the Internet yesterday?"
Li Rong smiled bitterly. What should have come had come. She had guessed that Wei Zhou would definitely ask, so she walked back and roughly told him the whole story, with some guesses mixed in.
"Zhang Jinshan and Guan Yutong are together?" Wei Zhou frowned.
Li Rong nodded. "Yes, he met Miss Su when he went to lunch with Miss Guan. Oh right, President Wei, there's another situation. It seems that Zhang Jinshan is also pursuing Miss Su."
Wei Zhou's expression turned cold. He glared at Li Rong. "Who he pursues is his business. What do you want to tell me?"
Li Rong replied, "Uh... I'm sorry, President Wei. I've said too much. If there's nothing else, I'll go and get busy."
After she finished speaking, she turned around and left the battlefield quickly. Talking to Wei Zhou was like a war. Moreover, it was a one-sided war that she could never win.
...
November was the season where autumn and winter alternated. The days in the northern hemisphere were short and the nights were long. It was only 4:30 in the afternoon when the sky turned dark. It gave people a desolate and lonely feeling.
Su Yan left Jian Xin Technology Company and rushed back home to Floral Villa. However, when she reached the door, she saw a car parked there.
Fortunately, the sky was not so dark. Even without headlights, she could see clearly. Su Yan carefully looked around, wanting to see who was blocking her door. She realized that it was Zhang Jinshan, whom she had just met yesterday.
Zhang Jinshan stood at the door with flowers in his hands. He was dressed in a suit and was looking at her with a smile. Su Yan lowered the car window, she frowned and said, "Third Young Master Zhang, are you in the wrong place? This is my house, not Guan Yutong's house."
Zhang Jinshan walked over with flowers in his hands and said to Su Yan, "Miss Su, you misunderstood. I came here today specifically to apologize to you. I was rude to you yesterday. I hope you can forgive me, Miss Su."
Looking at his gentlemanly manner, the corners of Su Yan's lips twitched. An apology is an apology. She had never seen anyone come to her house with a big bouquet of roses to apologize. She felt that Zhang Jinshan's apology was fake, but his courtship was real.
"I have long forgotten about yesterday's matter. If it's about that matter, then it's fine. It's already dark. Third Young Master Zhang, please go back." Su Yan said indifferently.
Zhang Jinshan raised his hand to look at the time. He even deliberately revealed his big gold watch. "It's only 4:35 P.M. now. Why don't we find a place to have supper together?"
Su Yan stared at Zhang Jinshan's watch a few times. It was a Patek Philippe Mechanical Watch, the same model as the one Tang Yitong had given her. Both were out-of-print models, but the price was more than double that of her watch. It was worth at least 3 hundred thousand, it was enough to buy another Porsche 718.
"Sorry, I'm on a diet," Su Yan refused.
"Hehe, that's okay. Since we're already in your residence, won't Miss Su invite me in for a cup of tea?" Zhang Jinshan did not give up.