Mu Wanqing understood that it was impossible for her and Wen Zhan to completely draw a clear line between each other.
Even if she gets divorced, she will still be shrouded in Wen Zhan's sphere of influence.
So what Ye Huan said was essentially correct, and she couldn't deny it.
They planned to have dinner together in the evening, but Ye Huan left first as he was rushing to pick up his daughter from early education class.
Mu Wanqing didn't want to go home because she would have to face Wen Zhan again, which made her feel a little conflicted.
Wandering on the roadside, she called Yu Qiao and said she wanted to rent her apartment.
Yu Qiao was very happy and asked on the phone: "Are you still outside? If you are, I will give you an address. You can go there now. I am on my way to get off work and will be there soon."
"Okay!" Mu Wanqing liked the resolute and efficient manner.
After hanging up the phone, Yu Qiao sent the address.
Mu Wanqing opened it and looked at it. It was a bit far away from her place. It was the evening rush hour again and there were traffic jams everywhere.
She studied for a while, found the direction to the subway station, and prepared to cross the street.
Unexpectedly, before reaching the zebra crossing, a luxury car approached and stopped beside me——
"Xiaoqing!"
A familiar voice suddenly came from somewhere on the street. Mu Wanqing was startled and subconsciously turned her head to look around.
"Xiao Qing! Here!" Zhou Yiru sat in the car, lowered the window, and looked at the woman on the roadside through the passenger seat, with a look of surprise on his face.
Mu Wanqing lowered her head and looked at the man in the car. She was also shocked!
"Brother Zhou?!"
"Get in the car!" Zhou Yiru motioned to her.
Mu Wanqing hesitated.
"Hurry up, parking is prohibited here, you will be photographed!" Zhou Yiru urged.
She had no choice but to quickly open the passenger door and get in.
The Porsche Panamera merges into traffic again.
Zhou Yiru focused on driving, with a gentle smile on his face: "Why are you here? Are you going home now?"
Mu Wanqing then remembered that she still had something to do if she didn't go home, so she quickly said: "Brother Zhou, can you put me down at the subway station in front? I still have something to do."
"do what?"
"Just... made an appointment with friends."
Zhou Yiru saw that she was hiding something, so he didn't insist on asking. He just changed the subject without leaving any trace: "Have you found the house? I said last time that if you can't find the right one, my friend has an empty one that is suitable for you."
"..." Mu Wanqing looked at his eagerness to help, and felt apologetic. She groaned and had to tell the truth, "I came out today to look at houses. I met a friend at work. She also happened to have an empty apartment. , said to rent it to me."
When the car arrived at the traffic light, Zhou Yiru stopped and turned to look at her, his face seemed hurt: "You would rather rent someone else's house than contact me - are you so afraid of getting involved with me?"
She looked embarrassed and didn't know how to answer.
She didn't deliberately put aside the relationship, she was just afraid that Wen Zhan would know this and go crazy in anger, which would implicate Zhou Yiru.
"Brother Zhou, thank you. I will come to you if I need anything in the future."
She thought that when she was officially divorced and regained her freedom, she wouldn't have to be so taboo.
Zhou Yiru nodded and sighed: "Okay, then I'll wait."
Mu Wanqing responded with a smile, keeping her eyes on her phone for navigation.
Seeing that she was almost at the subway station, she was about to get off when Zhou Yiru spoke first: "Give me the address, and I'll take you there. It's the evening rush hour, and you can't get on the subway at all."
Although the road is also congested, it is more comfortable to sit in the car without being cold.
Mu Wanqing wanted to say no, but Zhou Yiru showed no sign of stopping and drove straight past the subway station.
She had no choice but to give her address.
Zhou Yiru looked at the navigation system and said, "There's a traffic jam, it'll take fifty minutes."
"Well, I'm sorry to trouble you."
"No trouble, I have nothing to do tonight."
Having to sit in the car for nearly an hour, Mu Wanqing felt a little embarrassed and was afraid that Zhou Yiru would bring up some topics that were difficult to respond to.
Fortunately, Zhou Yiru was very measured. Xu noticed her uneasiness and did not talk about their personal affairs. Instead, he mentioned several investment projects that he was busy with these days.
Mu Wanqing liked hearing this very much and found it eye-opening.
She had been married to Wen Zhan for more than two years, and she had never heard Wen Zhan tell her anything like this. She probably thought that she, a woman, didn't understand anything.
When they arrived near the apartment, Mu Wanqing's cell phone rang.
"Hey, Qiaoqiao~"
"I'm here, where have you been?" Yu Qiao was standing downstairs on the phone.
"I'll be there in about five minutes."
"Okay, no rush!"
After hanging up the phone, Mu Wanqing wanted Zhou Yiru to stop the car in advance, but Zhou Yiru stepped on the accelerator and reached his destination in an instant.
"Is that your friend?" Zhou Yiru looked at a tall and bright beauty on the roadside, nodded and asked.
"Yeah! That's her!"
Before the car stopped, Mu Wanqing could not wait to open the door and get out of the car.
Turning around, she was about to say goodbye to Zhou Yiru, but unexpectedly this man also opened the door and came down.
Yu Qiao saw Mu Wanqing and stepped forward: "Here he is~"
"Qiao Qiao." Mu Wanqing greeted, looking back at Zhou Yiru who was walking towards them, feeling a little at a loss.
Yu Qiao noticed the tall, tall and well-dressed strange man at a glance, and his expression instantly became a little more interesting.
"Wan Qing, this is——"
She had just asked, but before Mu Wanqing could introduce her, Zhou Yiru had already strode forward and stretched out his hand gracefully: "Hello, I am Xiaoqing's friend, Zhou Yiru - this is my business card."
With Yu Qiao's background, she had met many young men, but she was still amazed by the man in front of her.
The two shook hands politely. Yu Qiao took the business card and looked at it under the night light - investors, which means they have money in their hands and are financially free.
"Hello, I'm Wan Qing's colleague, my name is Yu Qiao - sorry, I didn't bring my business card." Yu Qiao looked at him with more admiration.
Mu Wanqing stood between the two of them without saying a word. They had already introduced themselves to each other.
"Um... Mr. Zhou, do you want to go up and see the apartment together?" Yu Qiao asked out of politeness.
Just as Zhou Yiru was about to speak, Mu Wanqing said first, "Brother Zhou, thank you for sending me here. Go ahead and do your work. I'll contact you when you have time."
Having said that, Zhou Yiru also understood the meaning and had no choice but to smile and decline: "No, you go ahead and have dinner together next time when you are free."
"Okay!" Yu Qiao smiled heartily and pulled Mu Wanqing to turn around and enter the building.
After looking back at the Porsche behind him, Yu Qiao inquired thoughtfully: "No wonder you want a divorce. Even a super rich man like Mr. Wen has no attachment. It turns out-"
She didn't finish her sentence, but they both understood.
Mu Wanqing knew that she was going to misunderstand, so she explained: "This is my neighbor from my hometown. He has been abroad for many years. He has recently returned to China to start a business and has only contacted me occasionally. Today is also a coincidence. I just received your call at that time and I was about to I was crossing the street to take the subway and suddenly I met him!”
"It shows that you two are quite destined."
Mu Wanqing smiled and said sincerely: "Don't be joking, even if I get divorced, I don't plan to remarry..."
Yu Qiao nodded to express understanding...
Think about it, she can give up a top power like Wen Zhan, which is enough to show that she does not worship money, so how can she get married to other men for the sake of money and wealth?
