"What are you doing?" Xie Quan did not like the way Boss Jin was looking at Wan Wei, not to mention that Boss Jin was excitedly grabbing Wan Wei’s hands.
Xie Quan disliked it even more.
Xie Quan swatted away Boss Jin’s hands, protecting Wan Wei as they stepped back.
Boss Jin glared at him fiercely and said: "You’re Xie Quan, right? Weiwei doesn’t like you, what Weiwei truly likes is me, it’s just that, initially, I couldn’t marry Weiwei..."
Boss Jin sighed and said, "Weiwei, I know it was all my fault in the past, not being able to divorce my wife, but now it’s all good, I’m divorced, I’ve been looking for you, I have always deeply loved you."
Boss Jin said this excitedly and exaggeratedly.
Xie Quan instinctively looked at Wan Wei, his gaze intense, demanding, "Weiwei, what is going on here?"
"Brother Quan, I..." Wan Wei wanted to explain but couldn’t find the words.
She did have a past with Boss Jin, who was very generous, but Boss Jin’s wife was extremely fierce, so Wan Wei left Boss Jin, and later met Xie Quan.
"Look, Weiwei, I even brought the divorce certificate." Boss Jin pulled out the green divorce certificate and said, "Weiwei, I truly love you, I want to marry you."
Boss Jin thought for a second and immediately took off the large gold ring from his finger and said, "Weiwei, marry me."
Boss Jin, holding the large gold ring, knelt on one knee towards Wan Wei.
"You know, the KTV, it’s still mine, and also..." Boss Jin went on to list his properties, each house bigger than the ones Xie Quan provided.
Xie Quan, gripping Wan Wei’s hand, with eyes almost fiery, said: "Weiwei, don’t forget, we just got married."
"Step aside." Xie Quan stood in front of Boss Jin, gently caressing Wan Wei’s belly, saying, "Inside this belly, there is my son."
Hearing this, Wan Wei shuddered, instinctively stepping back, aware of how this child came to be, during that period, even she couldn’t tell clearly whose child it was—at that time, she thought to get married first.
Even if the child was not there later, Xie Quan couldn’t say anything.
But now, with Boss Jin upfront, and Xie Quan wanting the money she finally saved up, Wan Wei thought, marrying Boss Jin surely meant better days ahead, as he had always been very generous before.
"Wan, Wei." Xie Quan’s pupils contracted, instinctively saying: "You said, in this life, you would follow me, let me take care of you and our child, were those just empty words?"
Right now, Xie Quan’s heart was in turmoil, recalling what Tang Yue had said the other day.
"She can be with you for your money, even go as far as to destroy someone else’s marriage, aren’t you afraid that one day, she’ll leave you for someone else’s money?"
They just got their marriage certificate yesterday, Wan Wei’s excited demeanor still lingered in Xie Quan’s mind, yet today, because of this mysterious man’s words, she’s hesitant?
No, no, no, Wan Wei wouldn’t be like that.
"Weiwei, let’s go home." Xie Quan, pulling Wan Wei, intended to leave.
Wan Wei stopped in her tracks.
Boss Jin approached and said: "Weiwei, his shoe factory is about to close down, do you really want to suffer with him? The child doesn’t matter, in the future, we’ll have children."
Boss Jin was affectionate.
Wan Wei finally made a decision, saying: "Brother Quan, I’m sorry."
Xie Quan, hearing just the beginning, interrupted: "Wan Wei, only the day before yesterday I divorced because of you and the child in your belly, yesterday I married you and the child in your belly, and today you want to divorce me? No, I won’t divorce."
"I’m telling you Wan Wei, don’t even think about getting a divorce," Xie Quan added.
Wan Wei’s face was cold, devoid of the previous sweetness, she said: "Brother Quan, it’s fine if you don’t want a divorce, but eventually I’ll take half of your assets."
Wan Wei shrugged her shoulders.
Xie Quan’s naive face became so dark it couldn’t get any darker.
Boss Jin wrapped his arms around Wan Wei’s waist, placed the big necklace and gold ring on her neck and hands, saying: "Baby, no worries, that little money, we don’t care about it, just drag it out, he definitely can’t afford to do the same."
"You better go attend to your shoe factory, you have no money to pay back the lenders, you’re bankrupt and don’t even have a place to live," Boss Jin looked towards Xie Quan with contempt and a sneer.
Xie Quan’s face changed.
"Baby, after we get married, we’ll live in that old villa, don’t you love the seaside? The villa overlooks the sea, and then we can face the sea and go crazy together just like before," Boss Jin seemed to deliberately provoke Xie Quan.
Boss Jin continued: "From now on, you’ll be the boss’s wife at home, you won’t have to do anything, just take good care of yourself and give me a healthy son, that’s all I ask."
Wan Wei’s eyes lit up, the more Boss Jin talked about the beautiful future, the more Wan Wei wished she could slap herself for being so hasty in getting a marriage certificate with Xie Quan.
The situation with the shoe factory today made Wan Wei feel Xie Quan was unreliable, thus, she wanted to cling to Boss Jin even more, and get married to Boss Jin first.
"Xie Quan, if you divorce Weiwei now, we won’t ask for anything from you," Boss Jin said while coaxing Wan Wei: "Weiwei, I have everything, later, you just need to take good care of me."
Wan Wei shyly nestled against Boss Jin like a blooming flower.
Although Boss Jin was older and a bit fatter compared to Xie Quan, he was tall, not that ugly, and would be wealthy after all, wouldn’t her life be uncomfortable?
Thus, Wan Wei’s desire to shake off Xie Quan intensified, she said: "Xie Quan, I don’t want anything from you, just sign the divorce papers, but if you don’t divorce, at that time in court, I will take half of your money..."
Xie Quan was so angry he could spit blood.
Observing everything, Tang Yue, was utterly dumbfounded, she admiringly asked Mo Siyu: "That Boss Jin, does he really have an affair with Wan Wei, or is it fake?"
"Of course it’s real," Mo Siyu replied. "If it were fake, how could Wan Wei decide so quickly?"
Wan Wei wasn’t a fool.
Tang Yue silently thought about Wan Wei’s private life, it was really a mess, and that utilitarian mindset was too severe, flipping her stance as quick as flipping a book.
Xie Quan’s situation was pitiable, but after all, it was self-inflicted.
Xie Quan, three days in a row, from divorce, marriage, then divorce again, it was not seen often treating marriage and divorce as child’s play.
Wan Wei, having obtained the divorce certificate, was dreaming of a future life as a wealthy wife.