After Breaking Up, I Married the Dying Tycoon in a Flash
Chapter 79: Spend a Night with You

Chapter 79: Chapter 79: Spend a Night with You

When Miss Wen got to know Wei Shuqian, he was still a pure-hearted youth. After so many years without seeing him, Miss Wen knew that the foolish things she did in her youth were finally catching up with her...

Bian Yue bent over with heartache to pick up the melon seeds that had fallen to the ground.

——Miss Wen’s laborious efforts, can’t be wasted.

At the scene, aside from Bian Yue, everyone’s attention was on Wei Shuqian.

And when Zhan Xiangli saw the man, her eyes clearly flashed with amazement, and she stood up, walked over to Wei Shuqian, and said softly, "Are you Mr. Wei?"

Wei Shuqian acknowledged her with a ’hm’, his voice light and indifferent.

"Mr. Wei seems even younger than what your assistant told me," Zhan Xiangli didn’t mind, her smile deepening, "Would you like to sit down first, Mr. Wei?"

The assistant had told Zhan Xiangli that Wei Shuqian was 30 years old.

But in reality, it was the previous godfather who died at 30.

Wei Shuqian was even younger than Wen Jiao and Bian Yue, being only 21 years old.

He possessed a rare youthful aura that was not a matter of age, but more of temperament. However, the sharp and oppressive aura he emitted was intimidating.

He looked like a person who had walked out of the dark night.

At this moment, the man’s gaze accurately and unmistakably captured Miss Wen from among the crowd. Miss Wen also realized it, and in panic, looked at him, her complexion turning pale.

Wei Shuqian said, "No need to sit down, I’m here to find someone."

Miss Wen’s figure swayed momentarily.

Bian Yue noticed that Miss Wen’s complexion was off and frowned in concern, "Jiaojiao, what’s wrong with you?"

Miss Wen replied guiltily, "Bian Yue, I suddenly feel a bit unwell. I’ll go home first. I feel this meal at the reunion doesn’t agree with my stomach. You can go ahead and eat."

Bian Yue raised an eyebrow, clearly disbelieving, "Wasn’t it you who insisted on dragging me here? What’s wrong with you? Suddenly acting strange. Is that man here to find you?"

Before she finished speaking, Bian Yue realized that Mr. Wei, who had appeared out of nowhere, had already walked behind Miss Wen.

She had guessed correctly.

At this time, the man’s hand was lightly placed on the back of the chair, a pose brimming with aggressiveness.

Miss Wen felt it and froze completely.

Wei Shuqian, graceful like a vampire, was incredibly pallid with bright red lips.

He bowed like a noble from the medieval era, curling his lips slightly, and with an icy glint behind his gold-rimmed glasses, whispered in Miss Wen’s ear: "Long time no see, Miss Wen."

Miss Wen wanted to cry but had no tears.

Her hands were clenched into fists due to nervousness, the knuckles already turning white.

At this moment, her eyes were red-rimmed, her lips pressed together, her expression trembling.

Bian Yue saw everything clearly and frowned, "Sir, please don’t speak to my friend like this, you are scaring her."

"Miss Bian," Wei Shuqian turned his gaze to Bian Yue, the oppressive air around him dissipating, his voice cold and detached, "Your husband is waiting for you outside, you may go home now. As for Miss Wen, I will be taking her with me."

The arrogance was truly outrageous.

Zhan Xiangli and Bai Wending, among others, caught the gist of the conversation instantly, their eyes bright with intrigue. Compared to an unclearly distinguished nouveau riche, they were, of course, more eager to catch a glimpse of Mr. Shen, even a fleeting one would suffice.

"Bian Yue, why not invite Mr. Shen in to sit for a while? It isn’t proper for him to stand outside," Zhan Xiangli said with a smile.

"Yes, Bian Yue, with Mr. Shen outside, it seems we’re not being proper hosts."

Bian Yue frowned and looked at Wei Shuqian.

This man was extremely ruthless in his actions, yet Wen Jiao seemed to harbor an unusual fear of him. Bian Yue thought, since he knew Shen Jinci, for Wen Jiao’s safety, it would indeed be better to let Shen Jinci come in first.

Thinking thus, Bian Yue stood up and walked out.

Wei Shuqian’s gaze returned to Wen Jiao, lingering like a menacing snake, sending shivers down the spine.

Wen Jiao’s face was as pale as a freshly painted white wall, and she was trembling uncontrollably.

With a trembling voice and a show of weakness, she said, "Wei Shuqian...I wronged you, but so many years have passed, can’t you forgive me?"

Wei Shuqian thought, indeed, so many years had passed, and yet Miss Wen had not changed at all, still so willful and selfish, arrogant without conscience.

Wei Shuqian chuckled softly, and under everyone’s watchful gaze, he slowly, painfully enunciated, "Miss Wen, how much for one night with you? Is it free?"

Wen Jiao tightly closed her eyes, completely losing her composure.

The room fell deathly silent, even the usually atmosphere-lifting Zhan Xiangli was quiet.

Zhuang Jie Ning quietly observed from the side. She knew that Wen Jiao was finished; this man had clearly come seeking revenge.

Commercial upstart, for the most part, had been a plaything of Miss Wen before their fortunes rose. Now successful, with a clear memory of past grievances, how could revenge not be sought?

Thinking this, a trace of sarcasm crossed Zhuang Jie Ning’s eyes.

People around Bian Yue, just like Bian Yue herself, were devoid of sentiment.

Bian Yue held no lingering affection, while Wen Jiao treated people as playthings.

Wen Jiao had reopened her eyes amidst the silence. Her breath was laden with the man’s overpowering woody scent, and as she suddenly stood up, Wei Shuqian caught her waist and lifted her.

Held so tightly, Wen Jiao almost burst into tears.

She heard Wei Shuqian whisper softly, "Wen Jiao, do you think I’ll let you go?"

When Bian Yue returned with Shen Jinci, she saw Wei Shuqian carrying Wen Jiao at his waist, striding towards the exit.

Bian Yue’s face changed drastically, blocking his way, "Where are you taking Wen Jiao?"

Wei Shuqian didn’t speak, his gaze fixed on Wen Jiao wrapped in his arms.

Realizing his gaze, Wen Jiao had no choice but to look at Bian Yue and whispered, "Bian Yue, I’ll explain to you later. Don’t worry, I’ll be fine, I...I should go first."

Bian Yue felt uneasy but hesitated to speak. Shen Jinci beside her said indifferently, "Have a proper talk. Wen Jiao is Bian Yue’s friend, be mindful."

Wei Shuqian frowned slightly and said, "Understood, Third Brother."

Bian Yue watched as Wen Jiao was led away by Wei Shuqian, still wanting to follow, but Shen Jinci held her back.

Shen Jinci said, "Yueyue, some things can’t be avoided forever. Wen Jiao didn’t cry out for your help just now; she’s ready to face it."

Bian Yue understood and lost the will to continue the party.

She let Shen Jinci lead her away, apologizing to everyone, "Sorry, please continue without me, I must go."

The mood for a party was indeed spoiled after Wei Shuqian’s disruption.

Zhuang Jie Ning stood up and said urgently, "Bian Yue...I have something to discuss with you and Mr. Shen, may I have a moment?"

Bian Yue scrutinized her, then more calmly replied, "There’s no need, my husband and you have nothing to discuss."

Shen Jinci’s indifferent eyes showed surprise, gazing at Bian Yue.

While Zhuang Jie Ning clenched her fist, full of nervousness; indeed, Bian Yue was beginning to suspect her...

Bian Yue and Shen Jinci took the elevator down, alone together.

Shen Jinci suddenly called her name with a hint of a smile, "Yueyue, this is the first time you called me your husband."

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