As soon as the car door opened, he saw Xu Renfei reclining in his seat, lazily lying there listening to something. When he saw Bi Xia, he pulled his sunglasses down to the tip of his nose and asked.
"Yeah," Bi Xia got into the car and raised an eyebrow when he heard the song Xu Renfei was playing, "Oh, a French song, do you understand it?"
Adjusting the seat, Xu Renfei snorted, "Don’t need to understand the lyrics to enjoy the melody, right? I’m a good kid who loves to learn."
Looking at Xu Renfei with undisguised disdain, Bi Xia rolled his eyes, "Sure, good kid. Let’s go."
Just as Xu Renfei was about to say something, he suddenly glanced outside the car, and at that moment, there was a urgent knock on the window.
Seeing the woman outside the window, Xu Renfei recognized her as the one who had just been sitting with Bi Xia. He turned to look at the young man beside him.
The young man had a slight curve to his originally calm face, and the meaningful look in his starry eyes made Xu Renfei suspect the young man had anticipated all of this. ɴᴇᴡ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀʀᴇ ᴘᴜʙʟɪsʜᴇᴅ ᴏɴ NoveI-Fire.ɴet
Sure enough, the young man turned to face the window, slowly rolled it down, and said coolly, "Made up your mind, Miss Liu?"
Liu Keqing couldn’t care less who else was in the car. She looked at Bi Xia like grasping at a lifeline, gripping the window frame tightly with both hands even as she still held her phone, her voice trembling and choking, "Mr. Bi, he! They! I... what you said, does it still count?!"
Slightly narrowing his eyes at the phone’s still-lit screen displaying the words ’husband’ on it, Bi Xia gently took the phone from Liu Keqing’s hand, put it on speaker, leaned back in the seat, and lazily said into it, "Zhang Cheng?"
A male voice responded from the other end, "Yes, who are you?"
A woman’s voice could be heard in the background, and then the man said, "I don’t care who you are. Tell Liu Keqing the divorce is settled. She can forget about getting anything from the company or the house unless she’s willing to give up the name Qing Ke and sell us the manuscripts. Otherwise, she’ll leave with nothing, and I’ll sue her for plagiarizing ’Qing Ke’s work!"
"Zhang Cheng, you bullshit! Qing Ke is me, it’s me! You..."
Her words were abruptly halted by the young man’s gaze, and Liu Keqing could only sob silently, tears streaming down her face.
Expressionless, Bi Xia looked forward. Seeing the attention drawn by Liu Keqing’s cries, he first pushed Xu Renfei’s sunglasses up before calmly saying, "So, you are Zhang Cheng, and the woman with you is Zhang Baoying, right?"
The other side paused, perhaps due to the sudden change to Bi Xia’s voice, then Zhang Cheng replied, "Yes, so what? Just tell Liu Keqing if she doesn’t agree, she’ll have to face a lawsuit!"
"Fine, let’s go to court," Bi Xia replied calmly.
Zhang Cheng was stunned, "What?!"
Bi Xia coldly laughed, the starry glint in his eyes turning icy, "I said you’re right, a lawsuit is definitely on the table."
"But..." his tone dragged out, turning sinister, "I’m notifying you on Liu Keqing’s behalf, Mr. Zhang Cheng and Miss Zhang Baoying, to get your lawyers ready. This divorce is happening, and the lawsuit is a sure thing, whether you like it or not."
"With just the evidence of post-marital infidelity and framing a pregnant woman, I can make you two pay for the rest of your lives. Not to mention stealing ’Qing Ke’s name and deceiving the public," he chuckled lightly, "I really don’t get it, where did you get the confidence to think you’re clever enough to claim someone else’s work, haha, what a pair of self-deceived scumbags."
"You! I’ll make sure you regret meddling, you won’t see the light of day from jail!" Zhang Cheng, seemingly completely exposed, shouted in rage.
"So powerful? I’m so scared," Bi Xia said flatly, his starry eyes cold, "Zhang Cheng, what I hate most are scumbags who cheat after marriage and men who rely on women. Are you even certain you’re a man?"
Hearing Bi Xia’s cold and crude words, Xu Renfei raised an eyebrow, tsk, Fourth Brother, does your Little Jiu’er know how sharp-tongued he is?
Thinking, Xu Renfei paused, rolled his eyes, never mind, no need for Fourth Brother to tell me, I already know very well.
"You! Who the hell are you?!" The sound of glass shattering came from the phone, followed by Zhang Cheng’s furious roar.
"Who am I?" Bi Xia’s lips curled up, "I’m your daddy, the father here to teach you a lesson."