Chapter 181 - Chapter 181: CEO Wen, I’m Afraid You ‘re Not Seriously
Chapter 181: CEO Wen, I’m Afraid You ‘re Not Seriously
Illness!
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
On the other hand, Wen Jin gave Yu Anwan a lukewarm glance but directed his words toward Yu Xiaobao, “Then Xiaobao will eat first?”
“Good!” Yu Xiaobao, who had been acting limbless for a long time, was now eating very quickly.
Wen Zhanyan remained silent but understood Yu Xiaobao’s intentions. He also increased his eating speed.
Yu Xiaobao wanted to create an opportunity for Wen Jin and Yu Anwan to be alone.
As expected, when Wen Jin brought out breakfast, Yu Xiaobao had already gulped down the last spoonful of rice. “Daddy, I’m done. I told Brother Zhanyan we’re going to his room to read.”
Without waiting for Wen Jin’s consent, she whisked Wen Zhanyan away from the dining room.
In an instant, only Yu Anwan and Wen Jin remained at the table.
Yu Anwan was left speechless. She couldn’t believe her daughter had outsmarted her.
In contrast to Yu Anwan’s reaction, Wen Jin remained composed. “Finish your breakfast first.”
Yu Anwan glanced at the porridge and side dishes before her. They were all to her liking and looked much better than what she had made. She took slow, deliberate bites.
Wen Jin soon settled down beside Yu Anwan.
Yu Anwan furrowed her brow. “President Wen, this dining table is quite large.
Do you have to sit here?”
“Is there a problem?” Wen Jin asked casually.
“You’re disrupting my meal!” Yu Anwan retorted, glaring at him.
“So, would you like me to feed you?” Wen Jin raised an eyebrow, almost smirking. “It’s not impossible.”
Yu Anwan was left speechless. She had no intention of having Wen Jin feed her, and she silently resumed eating, ignoring him.
Wen Jin sipped his coffee and ate his sandwich, showing no inclination to continue the conversation with Yu Anwan.
Yu Anwan chose not to bring up the topic of Yu Xiaobao. She figured Yu Xiaobao could do whatever made her happy, and Wen Jin could interpret it however he pleased.
In summary, Wen Jin couldn’t find anything out of the ordinary.
As soon as Wen Zhanyan’s situation improved, Yu Anwan planned to leave. She had plenty to do, and Wen Jin wasn’t worth her time.
However, just as Yu Anwan was lost in thought, Wen Jin suddenly spoke, “I picked up Xiaobao yesterday and saw another child at your house. So, who is this child?”
Yu Anwan choked on the porridge she had just eaten upon hearing this question. She was in a terrible state.
Coughing uncontrollably, she struggled to regain her composure.
Wen Jin hadn’t expected such a strong reaction from Yu Anwan. Without much thought, he gently patted her back as she coughed. “Why are you so nervous? Are you hiding triplets from me?”
Yu Anwan was left speechless.
The coughing, which had finally subsided, started up again.
Wen Jin’s casual remark had hit the bullseye.
She had indeed given birth to triplets.
She could argue with the heavens and the earth that Wen Jin knew nothing about it.
However, Yu Anwan would never admit to such a thing. Doing so would be digging her own grave, likely worse than the accusations of six years ago when she had made Wen Jin a cuckold.
“Yu Anwan, are you serious?” Wen Jin narrowed his eyes.
After all, the child appeared to be roughly the same age as Wen Zhanyan. Wen Jin just hadn’t seen the child in person.
Finally catching her breath, Yu Anwan snapped. “President Wen, what are you insinuating? Are you so desperate for children in your old age that you’ve gone mad? You should be with Lu Nan if you’re longing for children. There’s no need to think about my child. I fear you might be seriously ill!”
Yu Anwan’s tone was far from polite.
Wen Jin’s expression grew increasingly enigmatic.
However, Yu Anwan didn’t want to engage with Wen Jin any further. She was afraid that in this standoff, Wen Jin might discover something.
Soon, Yu Anwan lowered her head and continued eating. She intended to leave immediately after finishing her meal.
At that moment, Wen Jin’s phone suddenly vibrated. He glanced down and answered the call right in front of Yu Anwan.
Although Yu Anwan didn’t look directly, she accidentally caught sight of it from the corner of her eye.
The caller was Xu Xiaoche. Yu Anwan was well aware that he was Wen Jin’s childhood friend. However, it was amusing that despite being married to Wen Jin for three years, Wen Jin’s childhood friend had never seen her. Even the employees of Wen Corporation had never seen her, the legitimate Mrs. Wen.
Haha.
On the contrary, Lu Nanxin confidently stood tall in Wen Jin’s world.
It was utterly ridiculous.
Suddenly, Yu Anwan lost her appetite. She placed her bowl and chopsticks down and was about to leave. As long as she shared the same space with Wen Jin, Yu Anwan would rather spend time with Xiaobao and Wen Zhanyan.
Wen Jin didn’t try to stop Yu Anwan either. He simply watched Yu Anwan’s figure depart with an intense gaze.
On the other end of the phone, Xu Xiaoche’s voice came through, “There is indeed a little boy beside Yu Anwan.”
“What’s his relationship with her?” Wen Jin asked with clarity.
Wen Jin, whose thoughts had been deduced, fell silent.
Xu Xiaoche seemed to revel in having guessed correctly and burst into laughter without restraint. “This little boy is well-protected. There are no leaked photos of him. He doesn’t accompany Yu Anwan most of the time. Probably, he joined her this time because he’s back in Jiang City.”
“Get to the point,” Wen Jin demanded impatiently.
Xu Xiaoche clicked his tongue a few times. “Your patience seems to be wearing thin. This child belongs to the Shen family. Back then, the Shen family assisted Yu Anwan in successfully leaving Jiang City.”
He proceeded to provide some context about what had happened back then.
If he hadn’t investigated, he would have remained clueless. The revelation was indeed astonishing.
The seemingly ordinary Yu Anwan had connections with the prominent Shen family.
The Shen family also held a renowned status in Europe. It was rumored that the pioneer of the fragrance industry hailed from the Shen family.
“Yu Anwan’s mother, Han Qingqiu, had also made considerable achievements in the field of perfumery. Unfortunately, she sided with the wrong person and passed away early,” Xu Xiaoche explained.
Of course, Wen Jin was well-informed about the Yu family.
Xu Xiaoche grasped the situation. “No wonder she knew the Shen family. It must be Han Qingqiu’s connection.”
Everything concerning this child, including Yu Anwan’s inconspicuous departure six years ago, suddenly became clear.
Since the child had no relation to Yu Anwan, Wen Jin no longer needed to invest his energy into this matter.
However, Wen Jin couldn’t pinpoint why this child’s presence continued to linger in his thoughts. It was as though he was genuinely concerned.
This peculiar sensation didn’t make Wen Jin feel worse or better. It simply existed.
Yu Anwan seemed to have taken control of his thoughts.
Thinking of this, Wen Jin fell silent and seemed even more unhappy. However, he quickly changed the topic..