Dragon Blood Divine Son-in-law
Chapter 430: To Whom Should I Complain?

Chapter 430: Chapter 430: To Whom Should I Complain?

Two hours later, the plane arrived in Huai City.

Chen Xuan took a cab to Jiaren Corporation at the first opportunity, realizing he had actually missed Han Jingting a bit after being away for three days.

Arriving at the president’s office, Chen Xuan didn’t knock; he just pushed the door open, wanting to surprise Han Jingting.

However, as soon as he took in the scene inside the office, he froze in place.

The office was quiet.

Behind the desk, Han Jingting lay with her head down on the desktop, having apparently fallen asleep.

Seeing this, Chen Xuan felt a pang of heartache.

Since the launch of White Jade Frost, Jiaren Corporation’s workload had instantly tripled, and as the president, Han Jingting was naturally very tired.

Worried about waking her, Chen Xuan tiptoed over to Han Jingting.

The air conditioning was on in the room, yet Han Jingting was only wearing a thin white blouse.

Chen Xuan took a coat from the rack and gently draped it over Han Jingting.

From such a close distance, Chen Xuan’s gaze was immediately captivated by Han Jingting’s features.

Her fair and delicate skin, exquisitely crafted like jade, embodied the term "national beauty and heavenly fragrance."

Usually, President Han was efficient and decisive, often cold and distant, which made people hesitate to approach her.

But at this moment, the sleeping her seemed as docile as a Persian cat, even the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, carrying a faint smile.

In this state, she stirred an irresistible impulse in Chen Xuan to draw closer.

Especially now, with her long hair messily falling across her cheeks, adding a touch of allure and charm, she had an ineffable attractiveness...

For a moment, Chen Xuan was almost entranced.

Was this the woman Chen Xuan called his wife?

Over the years, Chen Xuan always felt as though he was living in a dream.

At that moment, Chen Xuan had an urge to kiss her, but he ultimately restrained himself.

He had already said he would give Han Jingting time to truly accept him!

He had already waited nearly seven years, and he did not mind waiting longer!

Yet, Chen Xuan felt he should leave something behind.

All these years, he was able to see Han Jingting nearly every day, but his phone lacked even a single close-up photo of her, not to mention they hadn’t taken wedding photos when they got married.

This had always been a regret for Chen Xuan.

Now with such a perfect opportunity, Chen Xuan decided to seize it.

He quietly took out his phone, opened the camera, and aimed it at Han Jingting’s face.

True to her beauty, even without any beauty filter, Han Jingting on the screen was still so perfect, like a fairy stepping out of a painting.

Chen Xuan was just about to press the shutter button.

"Ahem..."

Han Jingting in her sleep coughed lightly.

Feeling like a thief caught in the act, Chen Xuan dropped his phone in fright.

Chen Xuan cursed inwardly and hurriedly crawled under the table to pick up his phone.

After finally retrieving his phone and about to stand up, Chen Xuan’s gaze was irresistibly drawn to the scene before him.

Under the desk, Han Jingting’s outfit for the day was clearly visible: a silver-gray business suit skirt paired with black stockings over her straight, slender legs.

Especially against the backdrop of her high heels, her figure was incredibly striking.

And at this moment, all of her beauty was on full display, right in front of Chen Xuan.

Even the view beneath the skirt was faintly captured by Chen Xuan’s eyes.

For a moment, Chen Xuan’s blood seemed to ignite, and his heart pounded wildly as if it were a drum.

She was undoubtedly his wife, but over the years, there had been only that one time between them—five long years ago—and he had long since forgotten most of the details.

Therefore, to Chen Xuan, everything about this woman before him was extremely mysterious...

Just as Chen Xuan was entranced.

"President Han! About the bank—Ah!!"

Assistant Yang Shan rushed into the office in a panic to report to Han Jingting, but when she saw what was happening inside, she couldn’t help but scream in shock.

In the office, their female CEO was sound asleep on the desk, and underneath the desk, a man was lurking in a sleazy manner, actually peeking under the CEO’s skirt!

"Damn..."

Chen Xuan was also startled by this abrupt scene.

He tried to crawl out from under the desk immediately, but in his nervousness, he knocked his head with a loud thunk against the table.

The sleeping Han Jingting was jolted awake by the loud noise.

The next moment, when Han Jingting saw Chen Xuan emerging from under the table, she too was shocked.

"Chen Xuan? What are you doing under the table?" asked Han Jingting.

"I..." Chen Xuan hesitated, and then said, "If I tell you I was just picking up my phone, would you believe me?"

"Believe you, my foot! You sleazy man!!"

Han Jingting wasn’t stupid; she immediately thought of a possibility, and flushed with embarrassment and anger, she swung her high heel at Chen Xuan’s head.

"Jingting, I’m telling the truth! I really was just picking up a phone!"

Chen Xuan scampered about, clutching his head as he was hit.

"Shut up! Pervert!!"

Han Jingting was far from listening, pursuing Chen Xuan with a fierce beating.

Chen Xuan felt incredibly wronged in his heart.

As a man, to be called a pervert by his own wife? Who could he even talk to about this!

Really, in a marital relationship, shouldn’t a man be called a pervert only if he fails to provide his "public grain" on time every week?

Why did it seem different when it came to him?

After venting her rage, Han Jingting finally put her high heel back on.

Poor Chen Xuan had several large bumps on his head, looking as miserable as could be.

Yang Shan at the door had witnessed the entire ordeal and was equally astounded.

A husband peeking under his wife’s skirt, only to be met with domestic violence from her!

It had to be said that the marital relationship between their boss and his wife was indeed enigmatic...

Having composed herself, Han Jingting returned to her normal state.

"Yang Shan, what did you need?"

Only then did Yang Shan remember why she had come, and hurriedly said, "Oh, President Han, the bank called. They said you have a loan that’s reached its repayment date, urging you to make a payment soon!"

"A loan?" Han Jingting didn’t immediately catch on.

Yang Shan nodded, "Yes, it’s a loan of three hundred million, taken out in your name for Han Corporation!"

Han Jingting had a sudden realization.

Indeed, Han Chengye had threatened her with expulsion from the family register, forcing her to take out a three hundred million loan from the bank in her own name.

Now that the repayment date had arrived, if Han Chengye didn’t repay it in time, she, Han Jingting, would also be held responsible!