Han Xi didn’t stop walking, only feeling nauseated to the point of wanting to vomit. Truly, there were all kinds of people.
And Lu Jingwei actually likes that type of man?
Lu Jingwei reached out to circle the waist of the middle-aged man, but unfortunately, both arms couldn’t wrap around: "President Wang, are you interested in my sister-in-law?"
"You’re the one who knows me best. Is there any way to make your sister-in-law obedient? If you can handle this matter well, I’ll buy you whatever you want."
"Sure, I’ll definitely think of a way."
Actually, Lu Jingwei didn’t want to get involved with such an old and ugly man either, but they were kicked out of the Lu Family, and her uncle Ji Feng’s company was also facing huge financial problems.
The daily allowance was pathetically small, and being used to a life of indulgence and luxury, she couldn’t tolerate going back to a frugal lifestyle.
So she had to cling to such a wealthy man, crucially one who was willing to spend money on her.
Afterwards, the man lay on top of Lu Jingwei, panting heavily: "Sweetheart, when will you get your sister-in-law for me too?"
Lu Jingwei fiddled with her hair, dampened by sweat, coyly looking at the man pressed against her chest: "Aren’t you afraid my brother will kill you?"
"That useless brother of yours, I’m doing him a favor by sleeping with his woman." The man was full of disdain.
Clearly, this President Wang didn’t know the brother Lu Jingwei was referring to was the formidable Lu Jinghan.
Lu Jingwei hated Lu Jinghan deeply; all of their downfall and destitution today were thanks to him.
If his beloved was ruined by such a man, she wondered how he would react?
Lu Jingwei smiled faintly: "As long as you dare, I’ll help you think of a way."
"Sweetheart, you’re so good. Go get that ring you liked just now."
The man straightened up, pulled a card from his clothes pocket, and handed it to her.
"You’re really nice." Lu Jingwei cheerfully accepted the card, picked up the clothes at her feet, put them on, and then got out of the car.
In the evening, Lu Jinghan drove to Chu Ci’s villa to pick up Han Xi to go home.
It had been drizzling all day today, not too heavy but not too light either. Han Xi sat in the front passenger seat, glancing sideways at Lu Jinghan next to her: "I saw Lu Jingwei today, with a middle-aged man."
"She didn’t bully you, did she?"
Lu Jinghan looked ahead, not feeling a bit sorry for Lu Jingwei; instead, he was concerned about whether his young wife had been bullied.
"No, but it’s a shame for such a good girl to find that kind of man."
Even though Han Xi disliked Lu Jingwei a lot, she still thought people shouldn’t sell their souls for money.
Moreover, that man was definitely old enough to be Lu Jingwei’s father and surely had a wife at home. It’s better not to do such immoral things that would bring retribution.
Lu Jinghan released the steering wheel with his right hand and held Han Xi’s small hand resting on his leg: "Her personal life has always been chaotic. Some people aren’t worth pitying; keep your distance from her in the future."
"Okay, I understand."
About twenty minutes later, the car stopped in front of the villa. Lu Jinghan got out of the car, opened an umbrella, walked around the car to open the door on the passenger side, and then let Han Xi out.
He wrapped Han Xi tightly in his embrace, tilting the umbrella towards her, fearing his little wife would get wet in the rain.
As soon as they entered the house, Sister Zhang greeted them cheerfully: "Sir, Madam, dinner is ready."
Lu Jinghan bent down to take the slippers out of the shoe cabinet, changing his shoes as he said: "Then let’s get ready for dinner."
After changing her shoes, Han Xi first went back to the bedroom to change into loungewear, and then came downstairs to eat.