He turned a deaf ear and still stared at the woman in front of him.
Mu Wanqing froze up after being stared at by him. Listening to the ringtone of his mobile phone, she smiled sarcastically: "She called you. Go quickly..."
After finishing his words, without waiting for the man to respond, he turned around and left calmly.
Han Feng looked at the back of his landlady as she left coldly, and then at the boss who was so angry that he almost fainted, his eyebrows were so tight that he could pinch a mosquito.
"Mr. Wen... my wife is very angry. Don't pay attention to what she said. It's getting late. Let's go back first." Han Feng could only advise like this, for fear that the boss would be impulsive and crush his wife's neck.
Wen Zhan took a deep breath, his chest felt uncomfortable and tight, and he just wanted to hit something hard to vent his anger.
The phone rang for a long time, no one answered, and it automatically hung up.
But soon, it rang again.
Wen Zhan finally regained his composure. When he turned around and walked towards the car, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, his face full of impatience.
Seeing that it was a small call, he took a deep breath to calm down the anger in his chest, and answered the call: "Hello, Xinchen..."
"Azhan, are you in the company?" Gu Xinchen asked.
"No, I came out to do something, what's the matter?"
"What else can you do... Kejun has finished the operation and the anesthesia has worn off. As soon as he wakes up, he is clamoring to see you." Gu Xinchen was extremely calm when he said this, as if he didn't care at all about being cuckolded.
Wen Zhan got angry when he heard this: "She is your wife, what does she want from me? I will no longer care about you two, and don't call me again."
After speaking, he hung up without waiting for a response.
What a mess!
If it weren't for Lu Kejun, he and Mu Wanqing wouldn't be where they are today.
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When Mu Wanqing returned to the department, her colleagues all looked at her with strange eyes.
Only Yu Qiao is normal.
"I thought you were going back with your husband." Yu Qiao walked over with arms crossed and greeted her in a low voice.
Mu Wanqing breathed a sigh of relief and turned her eyes around. Seeing her colleagues all lowering their heads to avoid them, she felt helpless.
"He goes his own way, I have to go to work."
"Tsk... It sounds like you guys had a fight and haven't reconciled yet?"
Mu Wanqing said listlessly: "It's impossible to reconcile."
Yu Qiao didn't like gossip, but Mu Wanqing's identity was so unusual that it rarely aroused her interest.
"Let's have dinner together at noon and talk?"
"I have to go back at noon and see the children."
"Oh, that's right... Let's talk about it later when we have time."
Yu Qiao turned around and left. Mu Wanqing calmed down, stared at her work station, and recalled the scene that had just happened.
She lowered her head tiredly and put her hands in her hair, trying to sort out what happened in the morning. Suddenly she heard an angry shout coming from the quiet office area: "Sun Shangcheng! Get out of here!"
Everyone was startled and looked up.
I saw a young girl dressed fashionably and with exquisite makeup rushing in and directly calling Manager Sun's name.
Mu Wanqing still didn't understand what was going on, but she heard her colleagues muttering: "Isn't this Manager Sun's fiancée? Why does it look like she wants to eat Manager Sun..."
No one expected that in just one morning, they would be able to eat two melons, and everyone was eager to watch.
Manager Sun, who was on the phone in the office, heard a familiar voice outside and ran out quickly.
When he saw his fiancée, he was surprised: "Nana, why are you here? What happened?"
When the girl saw her fiancé, she raised her hand and slapped her with a fierce look on her face: "Sun! Let's break up!"
Manager Sun was stunned. He covered his beaten face and looked like a frustrated daughter-in-law. He asked confusedly: "Why? Why did I offend you so well?"
"You don't remember the good things you did? You lie to me every day that you work overtime. You must be playing poker with other women to work overtime!"
oh--!
As soon as these words came out, the office suddenly became lively.
Mu Wanqing frowned slightly, and for some reason, she had a strong feeling in her heart - Manager Sun's unreasonable disaster was probably caused by Wen Zhan.
She was disgusted, but she thought that if Manager Sun was indeed such a scumbag, he would deserve this retribution!
How could Manager Sun let his fiancée ruin his reputation? He coaxed and coerced her to leave the office and enter the elevator.
Colleagues talked a lot and said bad things about Manager Sun.
And some smart people quickly connected the two things.
"You said... Lao Sun's virtue has not been the same for a day or two. He has not been discovered before. Why did the incident suddenly come to light today?"
"What do you mean?"
The man didn't mean anything, but he glanced at Mu Wanqing with a meaningful look, and the other colleagues immediately showed "get it" expressions.
Even Yu Qiao asked on WeChat if this was Wen Zhan's handiwork. Mu Wanqing said she didn't know, but she was also more certain in her heart.
At noon, her colleagues all went to have dinner, and she left work directly.
The atmosphere in the office was really bad. Manager Sun didn't come back after she left. She only had the project she was working on with Yu Qiao, and she was done with it.
Colleagues were suddenly polite to her, but no one dared to instruct her to do anything. It was no fun for her to just sit in the office.
Might as well get off work and leave.
But what she never expected was that as soon as she walked out of the company, she saw Wen Zhan's car parked on the side of the road.
Her heart suddenly shrank, and while she was shocked and confused, she prayed that Wen Zhan was not in the car, maybe he just asked the driver to pick her up - but before she could make up her mind, the back door opened, and a tall and handsome man with long legs stepped out gracefully. After getting out of the car, he straightened his mid-length windbreaker and waited for her to walk over.
Mu Wanqing's face turned cold and she wanted to pretend she didn't know him and leave directly.
But Han Feng had already come up to invite her, "Madam, Mr. Wen has been waiting for you for a long time. Please get in the car and go home."
There were colleagues walking out of the company door one after another. Although not all of them knew them, Wen Zhan's overly handsome and upright appearance and his high-profile Maybach still made everyone look at him with admiration and murmur.
Mu Wanqing was afraid that if she refused, the bastard would make some big noise, so she pursed her lips and had to endure it and walked over.
The man's handsome and charming face showed a satisfied smile. When she walked to the car, he stepped aside and gave way. He held the car door with one hand and protected the roof of the car, staring at her with his deep eyes.
With such a gentleman's considerate attitude, people who didn't know better thought they were very affectionate and thought he was a perfect husband.
Mu Wanqing felt even more annoyed when she saw his hypocritical behavior.
When she sat down, the man lowered his head and followed her.
Reflexively, she moved towards the car door on the other side.
Wen Zhan glanced at her sideways, and a sneer flashed across his eyes: "Why, I waited for you for so long and didn't even say thank you?"
She looked out the window and retorted coldly: "You should go and accompany your Bai Yueguang, she needs you more now."
Wen Zhan pulled his lips and smiled, "Are you jealous?"
"..." Mu Wanqing felt that she couldn't communicate with him and it was better to remain silent, so she simply ignored him.
