Young Master's NO.1 Warm Wife

"That's why you don't like Zhao Ziqian?" Yi Jiaxu's face was full of ridicule.

The two words Wen Ning said just now made him fall from the sky. After his heart lost weight, it began to hurt again.

Wenning stared at him and suddenly didn't know what to say.

After a moment of silence, she opened her mouth seriously, "Yi Jiaxu, say a cruel word. We can't even be friends now. It's reasonable that I don't need to explain my business to you."

"But now that you're like this, I think I need to say something."

Before she finished, she saw Yi Jiaxu stand up from the chair with an iron face.

He picked up his coat and looked at it. He suddenly felt a little ironic. In order to have dinner with Wenning, he also carefully selected clothes.

He looked at Wen Ning coldly, "as you said, we are not even friends. You don't have to explain to me, and I don't want to hear your details."

"But there's one thing I want to tell you. I hate money worship women very much, especially people like you who can have no personality bottom line for money. Just think we've never known each other."

"I've settled the bill. Take your time."

With that, he turned and left the western restaurant without looking back.

Looking at the direction Yi Jiaxu left, Wen Ning was a little stunned.

She suddenly thought that if the person who ate with her today was Chu Yao, would she also think she was a money worshipper, would she also say cruel words to her, and then turn around and leave.

It was not until a shadow fell on Wenning that she recovered and raised her eyes.

He's a man he doesn't know.

"Are you Wenning, Miss Wen?"

"I am." Wen Ning was stunned.

The man took out a business card from his suit pocket and handed it to Wen Ning. "Is it convenient to talk?"

After receiving the business card, Wen Ning knew that he was Lu Yeqing's special help, Qi Yan.

She subconsciously looked around and saw Lu Yeqing sitting by the window in the VVIP area with a cold face. In front of him, there was a cup of steaming coffee.

He didn't look this way.

His heart sank. Wen Ning took back his sight and made a gesture, "please sit down."

After sitting down facing Wen Ning, Qi Yan took out a two million check and slowly pushed it in front of her.

"According to the marriage contract you signed with President Lu, President Lu can unilaterally terminate the contract."

"We regret that the contract cannot be continued for various reasons, but President Lu has decided to compensate you in view of some things that have happened."

Glancing at the face value of the check, Wen Ning sneered.

Two million a night, she's really worth it!

But after sneering, she looked angry and said coldly, "do you have to insult me like this?"

Qi Yan thought she didn't have enough money, so he frowned and said, "the contract can't continue because of both sides. According to the contract, President Lu doesn't need to compensate you at all. If you don't accept the two million, you may get nothing in the end."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Wenning pick up the check.

Qi Yan thought he had finished his work, so he slowly stood up and prepared to say goodbye and leave.

As a result, as soon as he stood halfway, he saw Wenning put the check into the dinner plate, holding a knife in his right hand and a fork in his left hand. He cut the check into dozens of pieces like a steak.

"Miss Wen." Qi Yan was stunned.

After cutting the check, Wenning took out a piece of paper from his bag with his fingers trembling in anger.

Biting off her pen cap, she wrote on the paper with red eyes: it was a good job that night. Here is my tip for your whoring money.

She added two zeros to the last number than Lu Yeqing gave her.

Two hundred million.

After writing, she stood up from her seat and angrily walked towards Lu Yeqing.

Seeing this, Qi Yan hurriedly chased up and stopped her.

"Miss Wen, you can ask me anything. I can convey it to President Lu instead of you."

"Go away!" winning glared at him.

Because Wenning's voice was not small, many people in the restaurant looked this way.

Just when Qi Yan still wanted to stop, Lu Yeqing's indifferent cold voice came from behind him.

"Let her come."

Qi Yan, get out of the way.

Ruthlessly gouged out Qi Yan, and Wen Ning strode towards Lu Yeqing.

When she came to the table, she "snapped" and dropped the paper in her hand in front of him.

Seeing the words on the paper, Lu Yeqing's face sank minute by minute.

He raised his cold eyes, "do you want to die?"

Wen Ning looked at Lu Yeqing with red eyes and his voice trembled slightly. "If my father dies, I can't live. I've been looking for a way to live!"

Lu Yeqing's face was indifferent. "Whether you and your family are dead or alive is your business, which has nothing to do with me."

"It has nothing to do with you, but don't you want to compensate me?" tears filled Wen Ning's beautiful eyes. She stared at Lu Yeqing. "If you really want to compensate me, let aunt Yao operate on my father. What I want is never money."

"It's your business, too. That's all I can compensate you for."

Lu Yeqing said coldly, "since you won't accept it, please don't talk about it in the future. It makes me sick to hear you regard me as your capital to show off."

Disgusting?

Wenning was stunned and his heart seemed to be torn.

Suddenly, she reached out to hold Lu Yeqing's face and kissed it hard.

Standing not far away, Qi Yanwei was stunned and wanted to stop it, but after a little thinking, he silently turned his back.

Here, Lu Ye Qingjun frowned. The temperature suddenly dropped several degrees. He pulled her away with his big palm.

Wenning stumbled, but at least he didn't fall.

Her eyes were red. She raised her hand and wiped her mouth heavily. She looked at Lu Yeqing proudly.

"Don't you feel disgusted? Lu Yeqing, although I can't fight you and I'm not your opponent even quarreling and angry, I'll make you never forget me and this disgusting feeling."

Wen Ning is smiling on his face, but his heart is dripping blood.

She became a stranger to herself. She didn't dare think about that scene before.

With a cold look at Lu Yeqing, Wen Ning turned and wanted to leave.

However, as soon as she turned around, her wrist was buckled.

Lu Yeqing was angry, and the cold voice fell from her head, "so you want to go?"

Wenning frowned and looked back. "What do you want?"

The coldness in Lu Yeqing's eyes seemed to freeze her, but no matter how scared she was, she still raised her head and looked at him.

Lu Yeqing moved his cold eyes, and Li Mou swept to Qi Yan, "Qi tezhu, give you two minutes to clear out the people in this restaurant."

Qi Yan's back stiffened, subconsciously looked at his watch and raised his legs to leave.

Lu Yeqing took back his sight, looked at Wen Ning again and said coldly, "let's see who can't forget."

"What do you want to do?" Wen Ning's face sank and suddenly had a bad feeling.