Chapter 345: As Long as Mrs. Wen Is well, Mr. Wen Will Be Happy
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
In the secretary’s view, the optimal strategy now was to attend to Mrs. Wen.
As long as Mrs. Wen was content, President Wen would be pleased.
When President Wen was content, the rest of them were content too.
Sigh, what a perpetual loop.
Yu Anwan dozed off for a while, and when she woke up, it was already past 3
p.m.
Feeling somewhat regretful, Yu Anwan instinctively glanced at her phone, which remained eerily quiet with no incoming messages.
It indicated that in her absence, the production line was running smoothly. Moreover, with Shen Xingyuan overseeing it, there was genuinely no need for her to worry.
Lowering her gaze to the marks of the recent encounter, Yu Anwan couldn’t help but curse Wen Jin.
Wen Jin had a knack for targeting visible areas.
He resorted to such despicable means, making it impossible for her to escape.
Indignant, Yu Anwan mistakenly regarded the afternoon tea brought in by the secretary as a ploy by Wen Jin.
Her teeth gritted audibly.
Wen Jin returned to the office right on schedule before closing time. Once again, he successfully quelled Yu Anwan’s brewing temper.
“Let’s go eat,” Wen Jin said calmly.
Remaining steadfast, Yu Anwan turned around. “No, I’m not eating.”
Wen Jin, adept at handling Yu Anwan’s temperament, remained unfazed. He approached her and promptly pulled her up.
No room for small talk.
Yu Anwan couldn’t break free. She was led passively by Wen Jin’s hand.
It wasn’t that she couldn’t break free. It was just that Wen Jin was good at finding things to eat, always catering to Yu Anwan’s preferences.
He deliberately chose a restaurant that Yu Anwan had been wanting to visit but couldn’t.
Thus, with a bit of reluctance, Yu Anwan found herself following Wen Jin.
This infuriating man!
Yu Anwan vented her complaints internally.
Wen Jin remained composed, holding Yu Anwan’s hand throughout.
After dinner, Yu Anwan headed to the bathroom. Wen Jin waited for her at the door, maintaining a low profile.
“President Wen.” Suddenly, someone called out to Wen Jin.
Wen Jin instinctively looked over and was mildly surprised. It was Jerry. Lu Nanxin stood beside Jerry.
Under the trending topic of Lu Nanxin’s year-long coverage, reporters flocked wherever Lu Nanxin appeared.
Wen Jin hadn’t anticipated encountering such a situation, but he remained outwardly composed.
“Are you eating here?” Lu Nanxin initiated the conversation. “I recall you don’t like spicy food.”
Wen Jin was very picky about food. Not eating spicy was the first rule, and he also didn’t like any greasy smells on his body.
Calmly, Wen Jin replied, “My wife likes it. I’m accompanying her.”
Lu Nanxin stiffened, falling silent.
While she liked the place, Wen Jin had never accompanied her there, refusing her outright.
Now, with Yu Anwan wanting to go, Wen Jin could be her company. The discomfort in this dynamic became increasingly palpable.
Recalling Wen Jin’s rejection in Japan made Lu Nanxin feel even more awkward.
Jerry lowered his head to glance at Lu Nanxin, but she showed no sign of leaving.
It wasn’t until Yu Anwan emerged from the bathroom, witnessing the scene, that she sneered. “What a coincidence!”
Her tone was indifferent.
Wen Jin immediately shifted his gaze to Yu Anwan. “You’re out?”
“Hmm, should I go first?” Yu Anwan snorted.
Tsk, tsk. Look at how well she played the role of Mrs. Wen. Whatever Wen Jin liked, she could accommodate.
On the other hand, Wen Jin seemed to keep creating trouble for himself.
If he wasn’t a bastard, what was he?
Wen Jin looked at Yu Anwan with a cold expression. However, right in front of Lu Nanxin, he directly held Yu Anwan’s hand. “No need. Let’s go home.”
“Sure, let’s go home,” Yu Anwan replied.
Her tone was languid.
It seemed casual, yet an indescribable ambiguity lingered between them. It was a world outsiders couldn’t penetrate.
Lu Nanxin’s complexion grew even more unpleasant.
She felt that Wen Jin was putting on a show for her.
Lu Nanxin couldn’t bear the triumphant look on Yu Anwan’s face, but she had no means to counter it.
Their current status was beyond comparison.
Yu Anwan could ignore Wen Jin, let alone Lu Nanxin.
However, the reporters following Lu Nanxin added her anger.
They targeted Wen Jin and Yu Anwan. “President Wen, Miss Lu is getting married. Do you have anything to say?”
Yu Anwan snorted. What could he say? Sentimental words?
Yu Anwan was very confident about this. With Wen Jin’s personality, it was impossible, no matter what.
Yet, Yu Anwan was also curious about how Wen Jin would respond to such a question.
Lu Nanxin listened to the reporter’s words, suppressing her heartbeat while also watching Wen Jin.
Only Wen Jin remained unbelievably calm.
He did not avoid the reporter’s question. He said, “Congratulations to them.” The reporter was a little unwilling to let it go, but this time, the reporter did not have the chance to speak.
Wen Jin’s gaze had already landed on the reporter. “Also, you don’t have to specifically ask me about Miss Lu’s matters. I’m afraid my wife will be unhappy.”
These words were spoken clearly, and his attitude was very proper.
The reporters were surprised. The reporters would never miss a chance to make things more interesting.
But Wen Jin’s attitude…
Yu Anwan blinked as she listened.
Oh.
He did not expect Wen Jin to publicly express his loyalty.
Hehe…
Yu Anwan chuckled silently.
Whether this was to provoke Lu Nan or to provoke her, it was the same. Only Wen Jin knew.
However, Lu Nanxin’s expression changed slightly.
However, in front of the reporters and Jerry, Lu Nanxin couldn’t allow herself to look too bad.
“President Wen is already married. It’s not good to keep putting our names together,” she said generously to the reporters. “Thank you for your understanding. Also, thank you for President Wen’s blessings.”
She was so generous that she had cleared the air between herself and Wen Jin. Wen Jin remained calm, only nodding in acknowledgment before leaving with
Yu Anwan.
However, Yu Anwan wasn’t as easy to talk to.
When she looked at Lu Nanxin, Yu Anwan snorted.
Lu Nanxin wished she could pour sulfuric acid on Yu Anwan, but she didn’t dare.
She could only watch as Wen Jin left with Yu Anwan.
Inside the car. Yu Anwan turned to look at Wen Jin. “Wen Jin, are you trying to coax me, or are you trying to provoke Lu Nan?” “Coax you,” Wen Jin said, his expression unchanged.
Oh.
Did he think she was a three-year-old child that could be easily deceived?
However, Yu Anwan didn’t expose Wen Jin’s thoughts.
Since they were tied together and no one could move, it was better to find some pleasure for themselves.
Wen Jin didn’t say anything, and the car slowly drove in the direction of the Wen family.
Another few days passed, and due to perfume production, Yu Anwan inevitably needed to socialize..