Chapter 224 - Chapter 224: CEO Wen, Don’t Tell Me You’re Picking Me
Chapter 224: CEO Wen, Don’t Tell Me You’re Picking Me
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Wen Jin couldn’t even be bothered to talk to you, so you should be sensible and prepare your coffin first.
Sob, sob, sob. He didn’t want to die young.
This time, Wen Ye obediently started the engine and followed behind Wen Jin’s car, driving in the direction of the Wen family’s mansion.
In the end, Wen Ye drove the car back to the Wen family home.
Thinking that Wen Jin would scold him, Wen Ye was prepared to die, but Wen Jin did not even say a word.
It was as if he had completely ignored Wen Ye.
This attitude made Wen Ye tremble with fear, but Wen Ye was so cowardly that he did not dare to take the initiative to look for Wen Jin.
Wen Ye could only look for Wen Zhanyan with the grievance.
Wen Zhanyan was reading a book with his head lowered. When he saw Wen Ye enter, Wen Zhanyan took the initiative to speak, “Daddy is angry with himself.”
Wen Zhanyan said, “He won’t find trouble with you before he’s done angry with himself, but it’s hard to say after that.”
“Big Brother, why is he angry with himself?” Wen Ye blinked.
What kind of person was Wen Jin? How could he be angry? He was not a three-year-old child. Besides, Wen Jin was the calmest person Wen Ye had ever met. In Wen Ye’s opinion, such a thing did not exist at all.
Wen Zhanyan put down his book and looked at Wen Ye with a faint smile, “Because Daddy and Xiosbso’s paternity test was tampered with, Daddy thought that Xioabao wasn’t his daughter. He thought that Mommy had given birth to another man’s child after the divorce, so he was unhappy. However, he couldn’t let go of mommy, so he followed her like an old pervert.”
Surprisingly, Wen Zhanyan didn’t hide anything and openly explained the reason.
“So Daddy is angry with himself.” Wen Zhanyan raised his eyebrows. “Uncle, do you understand now?”
Wen Ye’s train of thought was different from ordinary people. “F*ck, who’s the hero who did this? I’ll call him Daddy!”
Wen Zhanyan rolled his eyes, feeling that Wen Ye was hopeless.
He chuckled. “Uncle, what do you think will happen when Daddy comes back to his senses and realizes that he can’t get close to Mommy while you can talk to Mommy easily? If you have the heart to care about who the hero is, why don’t you think about yourself?”
Wen Ye, who had regained his senses, was speechless.
D*mn it, he wanted to run!
This time, Wen Ye did not say anything else. He immediately turned around and left. He did not stay for a second. He did not even find a reason and drove away.
The butler was dumbfounded.
Wen Zhanyan sighed and resigned himself to his fate. He picked up his phone and sent Yu Dabao a WeChat message.
Wen Zhanyan said, “You scared Uncle too much. Now, Uncle should go to your place to take refuge.”
Yu Dabao was speechless.
Wouldn’t he die faster there?
Wen Ye was brainless.
Wen Zhanyan said, “Sorry to trouble you.”
Yu Dabao said, “I thank you.”
30 minutes later, Wen Ye appeared in the villa with a bitter smile. “Sister-in-law, save me.” Wen Ye looked at Yu Anwan aggrievedly.
Yu Anwan was speechless.
However, Yu Anwan still gave way and sighed helplessly.
Wen Ye was indeed the weirdo of the Wen family, a god-like existence.
On this day, the rest of the time was normal. No accidents happened.
The next morning, Wen Zhanming’s flight landed at 9:30 in the morning, which meant that Yu Anwan had to leave at 8:30 at the latest.
Wen Ye had already conscientiously taken Xiaobao to kindergarten. Yu Anwan was preparing to fetch her car when she spotted Wen Jin’s towering figure on the surveillance camera. He leaned against the door as if patiently waiting for her.
Yu Anwan was somewhat surprised. After confirming once more, she was certain that this person was indeed Wen Jin.
Yu Anwan remained silent, but the doorbell rang at that moment. On the surveillance camera, it was Wen Jin calmly pressing the doorbell.
Yu Anwan wasn’t flustered. She understood Wen Jin quite well. He wouldn’t give up until he achieved his goal.
If she didn’t open the door, Wen Jin wouldn’t relent.
Furthermore, today they were supposed to pick up Wen Zhanming together. It’s just that Yu Anwan hadn’t expected Wen Jin to proactively appear before her.
With this in mind, Yu Anwan sneered and calmly opened the door.
Yu Anwan only had one thought on her mind, “Wen Ye was truly unfortunate.”
Coincidentally, Wen Jin’s arrival coincided with the time when Wen Ye was about to return after dropping off Dabao and Xioabao.
“President Wen, what brings you here today? Don’t tell me you’re here to pick me up?” Yu Anwan’s attitude was neither overly friendly nor cold; she couldn’t quite find the right words.
Wen Jin’s polite demeanor left Yu Anwan feeling hesitant about saying anything more. After all, she didn’t want to refuse a smiling person.
However, before Yu Anwan could speak, Wen Jin suddenly inquired, “Have you had breakfast?”
This unexpected question caught Yu Anwan off guard. “Wen Jin, you…”
Suddenly, Wen Jin smiled a light and enchanting smile that momentarily left Yu Anwan bewildered.
Wen Jin had a captivating smile that could bewitch anyone.
Yu Anwan had always thought that if Wen Jin ever went bankrupt, he could easily earn money by becoming a gigolo who specialized in rich women. He wouldn’t have to put in much effort, just a smile directed at a wealthy woman would bring good fortune.
“Here, I remember that you like the soup dumplings from this place.” Wen Jin handed the lunchbox he was holding to Yu Anwan.
This gesture left Yu Anwan even more dumbfounded.
Just yesterday, Wen Jin had been angry because of Yu Xiaobao.
Even though he didn’t display his anger overtly, Yu Anwan could sense it.
Yu Anwan had assumed that Wen Jin would cut ties with her, that would be a more typical response.
Yet, within a single night, he had voluntarily sought her out and even bought her breakfast.
Yu Anwan gazed down at the takeout box. It contained the famous soup dumplings from Yu Man Lou.
Yu Man Lou was Jiang City’s most renowned century-old restaurant, never offering takeout because it never lacked customers. Their relentless dedication to quality ingredients had maintained their standards for over a century.
And now, Wen Jin had brought it to her?
Yu Anwan genuinely wanted to eat it, especially after her recent busy schedule, which hadn’t afforded her any opportunities.
“Did you buy this?” Yu Anwan raised an eyebrow inquisitively.
Her eyes held a trace of suspicion.
What kind of person was Wen Jin? How could he queue up for such a thing?
Yu Man Lou only served soup dumplings during breakfast hours, and the lines were notoriously long.
For Wen Jin to buy them at this time and personally deliver them would have required an early morning visit.
Tsk, tsk. Yu Anwan found it hard to believe. She even began to wonder if there was something sinister in the soup dumplings.
However, Wen Jin remained composed. He simply affirmed, “I bought them this morning.”
Before Yu Anwan could respond, Wen Jin unexpectedly took her hand. “It’s about time. You can eat them in the car. We’ll head straight to the airport..