After Breaking Up, I Married the Dying Tycoon in a Flash
Chapter 68: Divorce Him

Chapter 68: Chapter 68: Divorce Him

Li Sihe slammed all the documents onto the floor, his gaze as cold as ice, "It’s all for Bian Yue."

Bai Xu saw his displeasure, bent down to pick up the documents, and dared not speak, standing aside.

Gradually, Li Sihe’s emotions subsided. Pinching the bridge of his nose, he spoke in a sparse tone, "Last time you mentioned that the person in charge of Red Mountain Media wanted to meet me?"

"Yes, there was such a matter, but didn’t you say you didn’t want to meet?" Bai Xu paused and continued, "Moreover, Red Mountain’s capital also doesn’t meet your requirements."

"Meet," Li Sihe paused, speaking succinctly: "Meet him tonight."

Only then did Bai Xu remember that not long ago, Bian Yue had just met with Wang Dan’an, the head of Red Mountain. Additionally, the young idol Li Sihe had asked him to investigate also belonged to Red Mountain.

Hence, the reason was self-evident.

Bai Xu simply couldn’t understand, if he truly cared to such an extent, how could he have allowed the situation to derail this far...

At night, Bai Xu accompanied Li Sihe to meet Wang Dan’an, who was evidently flattered and trembled when shaking hands with Li Sihe.

The luxurious private room, reserved in advance, had a jade plaque hung at the door, highlighting the extraordinary status of the people inside.

Li Sihe, however, showed no sign of his daytime discomposure, calmly shaking hands with Wang Dan’an. Sitting across him, he calmly listened to a barrage of collaboration intentions from the other party and finally, amidst Wang’s hopeful gaze, he simply responded with a ’good.’

Bai Xu looked at Li Sihe in astonishment.

In his memory, Li Sihe was not the type to let personal feelings affect his business judgments.

But now, he was indeed influenced, and perhaps more deeply than Li Sihe himself had anticipated.

Wang Dan’an was overjoyed, never expecting to be so effortlessly taken under the wing of the Li Family!

"Mr. Li, thank you for your willingness to collaborate with me, this is an honor for Red Mountain! If there is anything in the future that Feng Cheng could use from Red Mountain, please do not be polite with me!"

After saying this, he lifted his wine glass and toasted to Li Sihe.

Bai Xu was just about to stand up to return the toast for Li Sihe, but the man, with a calm expression, simply smiled faintly and downed his wine in one go.

Since entering, he had barely spoken, only his drinking posture was very graceful.

The lights were as bright as daylight, and Li Sihe’s long eyelashes fell, hiding the emotions in his eyes.

Without a sound, he drank a lot unknown to others.

Bai Xu watched anxiously.

Wang Dan’an did not expect Li Sihe to be so gracious; his face flushed with excitement, his respect for Li Sihe grew.

After a few rounds of drinks, the atmosphere was heated.

Li Sihe set down his wine glass, his peach blossom-shaped eyes slightly lifting, a faint blush on his clean cheeks. He smiled and suddenly said, "About Honey..."

Wang Dan’an’s face stiffened, looking anxiously at Li Sihe, "Mr. Li and Honey..."

Bian Yue was once Li Sihe’s fiancée, and now she was married to Shen Jinci. Perhaps, Li Sihe came to him this time to put Bian Yue in a difficult position?

Wang Dan’an felt this was a challenging situation.

He was caught between a rock and a hard place, unsure of how to respond, after all, the Li Family could not be offended – but could the Shen Family be?

"Mr. Li, I..."

"Let’s cooperate well, whatever conditions Bian Yue has, you agree to them. If there are significant losses, just come to me to fill the gap."

It turned out he came to plead on her behalf!

Who would have thought that even though Bian Yue was already married, Mr. Li would still care about her so deeply, indicating a love-struck man and a resentful woman, truly a complex and entangled drama of the elite.

Wang Dan’an didn’t care. For him, it didn’t matter why Li Sihe came, as long as the final collaboration was achieved, his trip was worth it.

"Mr. Li, rest assured, I will take good care of Honey’s business and ensure that Miss Bian doesn’t suffer any losses!"

After Wang Dan’an’s profuse thanks, Li Sihe nodded, his noble brows lowered, not revealing any emotion. He stood up and walked out.

Bai Xu followed him and asked if he was going to return directly to the Li Family’s old house.

Li Sihe said, "Drive randomly, anywhere is fine."

Bian Yue accompanied Wen Jiao for a casual meal outside the gates of Xiangjiang Girls’ High School. Wen Jiao enjoyed the meal thoroughly, asking the boss for extra servings twice, like a starving ghost reborn.

Wen Jiao said, "You must come to the class reunion, never mind if Shen Jinci doesn’t come, but you must."

Bian Yue knew Wen Jiao liked the bustle and laughed, "So you just need a bunch of people gathered, gossiping with each other to feel comfortable?"

The fragrance of cooking wafted from the kitchen, and the smell of oil and food drifted out.

Wen Jiao turned up the fan in front of her and said earnestly, "You’re wronging me here! Bian Yue, you don’t know, the year you were with Li Sihe, those people were laughing at you behind your back. I just want to show them how well you’re doing now! Shen Jinci, the richest man in Xiangjiang - they wouldn’t dare dream of using him as their gossip!"

Bian Yue nodded repeatedly, placing a piece of fried potato in Wen Jiao’s bowl, "Yes, yes, you’re right! Come on, eat up! Eat more!"

Wen Jiao felt a bit aggrieved, "Bian Yue, I just want to slap those people’s faces. I don’t like it when they talk behind your back!"

"It’s okay, Jiaojiao." Bian Yue smiled with narrowed eyes, leaning on her hand, softly saying, "Let’s not stoop to their level."

After eating, Bian Yue watched as Wen Jiao’s driver came to pick her up, then paid the bill and walked out alone.

The night was deep, and it was raining outside.

There was a direct bus stop at the entrance of Xiangjiang Girls’ High School that went to the Shen Family Mansion, so Bian Yue walked over.

Bian Yue hadn’t expected to encounter Li Sihe here; this was their first meeting since she got married.

Furong Street was as busy as ever, with cars and crowds bustling.

Bian Yue saw the car stop, a black Maybach in the light drizzle, its headlights flashing.

The next moment, Li Sihe got out, his attire elegant, like an idol drama lead actor, gentle as jade, yet his eyes were unnaturally red, his steps unsteady, ignoring the honking horns, and he walked towards her quickly.

Bai Xu, still unsettled, had just gotten out of the co-driver’s seat, standing motionless, watching Li Sihe, not daring to advance.

Li Sihe, disregarding traffic rules, relentlessly advanced.

Thus, the cars on both sides were forced to stop, and a driver with a bad temper rolled down his window, cursing loudly, "Fuck you, motherfucker! Think you’re something special driving a Maybach?!"

Bian Yue had never seen Li Sihe so crazed, as if he didn’t care about anything.

She frowned at him, puzzled.

But Li Sihe had already crossed the traffic, standing before her.

"Li Sihe, are you sick..."

Before she could finish, Li Sihe grasped her wrist tightly, so tightly that her wrist hurt.

Only then did she smell the alcohol on him.

"Let go! You’re drunk, you don’t know what you’re doing!"

"I know!"

Li Sihe’s hand trembled, gripping Bian Yue’s wrist even tighter, as if he feared she would turn and leave the next second.

He looked at her intently, his voice suppressed to the extreme, his voice trembling, "Bian Yue, divorce him, and I will marry you."