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Wakwa asked Zi Yan curiously when he saw his son leave with an angry look on his face.

"No, Uncle, am I going to leave tomorrow?"

Zi Yan looked straight at Wakwa.

She knew that Wakwa was an old fox, and she didn't want to reveal too much to him.

Her past self was naked to them, and now she wanted to keep a little privacy, a little self-preservation.

"Grandfather, godfather wants to marry Mommy, I don't want Mommy to marry anyone else."

Xiao Xian ran over and pulled Wakwa's hand while he cried.

"Oh, Xiao Xian, as a man, you can't cry. Tell grandpa, who do you want Mommy to marry?"

He squatted down and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his thumb.

"When Xiao Xian grows up, he will marry Mummy. He will protect Mummy and take care of her."

As Xiao Xian spoke, he actually cried.

Zi Yan looked at her son in shock.

How could his son, who was four years old, say such words? Who taught him that?

"Hahaha …" "Xiao Xian is indeed a little man. Alright, I will help you. I won't let dad marry your mother."

Wakwa laughed.

Although he deliberately cultivated filial piety, he did not have the innocence to wipe out filial piety.

The most important thing was that even though they didn't spend much time together, this child was very sensible and knew how to protect Mommy.

"Godfather, how can you teach your child this way?"

Zi Yan complained to Wake Hua after she came back to her senses.

"Mommy, grandpa didn't teach me. He saw it on TV. He has to protect Mommy even if he doesn't have a father."

Xiao Xian left Wake City and hugged Zi Yan's leg.

"Xiao Xian, you are still young, you won't understand, but Mummy promises you that she will protect Xiao Xian and watch him grow up."

Zi Yan's eyes were moist, her tears were already far away.

But now, looking at her son, her sunless heart felt warm.

In the past few days, a sensational news story had taken place in Taiwan.

Song Laidi, wife of TNS group president Zhuo Weiting, not only went to the duck shop to get a man, but also sold herself publicly online.

The Zhuo, Song, and TNS companies were packed with reporters.

"A-Ting, now that you have become a man's shame, do you have any plans?"

After Liu Lei read the report, he rushed to Zhuo WeiTing's office in a great hurry.

"It doesn't matter. I only care about the company's profits and stocks."

On Zhuo WeiTing's ice sculpture-like face, there was no other expression.

"Boss Zhuo, what's with your arrogance? That woman is your wife, and she's publicly selling herself on the internet. Can you bear it?"

Liu Lei slammed the table and said anxiously for Zhuo Weitang.

"You don't know very well that she is not my woman. Other than that smiling banquet, I have nothing to do with her."

A second expression finally appeared on Zhuo WeiTing's face — a sneer, a taunt.

"True, but it still isn't right …"

Liu Lei followed behind him and said when he saw Zhuo WeiTing get up.

"Others think she's my woman."

Zhuo poured a cup of coffee for Liu Lei and poured a cup for himself.

"That's right. The whole world knows that you married that woman. All the men in Taiwan know that she is your woman."

"But she never was, she never lived in the Zhuo family, and she's not legally either."

Zhuo Wei Ting said indifferently.

It was only part of his plan. She would sell if she wanted to, and he wouldn't give her a penny.

"Ah Ting, did you really not give her a single cent?" You didn't even give me a card? "

Liu Lei said in disbelief.

"What right does she have to use my money? It's already giving her a lot of face to marry and spend money to call her a duck. "

After so many years, the hatred in Zhuo Weitang's eyes had only increased.

"A-Ting, it's been five years. Your sister-in-law has been missing for a full five years. Have you still not let her go?"

Even Liu Lei, who confidently said that his sister-in-law was still alive, held no hope at all today.

"I believe Yan'er is still alive. I will wait for her, no matter how long it takes."

Zhuo Weitong's expression was the same as before, but the hatred in his eyes had been replaced by a look of infatuation and no regret.

"A-Ting, don't be silly. You're only thirty years old. Are you really going to spend your whole life waiting for a dead soul?"

Liu Lei said worriedly when he heard Zhuo WeiTing.

"Liu Lei, if you're still a friend, you're not allowed to say something like that. I can feel that Yan'er is still alive."

Zhuo Weitong was a little too arrogant.

He was calm in everything except for Zi Yan.

"Well, think of her as still alive, but what about people? Where is she? It's been five years, and we've used all of our power, so why can't we find him? "

Liu Lei was truly worried for Zhuo Wei Ting.

"Maybe Yan'er has lost her memory. When she remembers, she will come find me."

This was the reason Zhuo WeiTing kept finding for himself, and it was the easiest reason to convince him.

Liu Lei was furious. Zhuo Weitang had already been possessed, and the devil was born from the heart.

"No, madam, you can't go in there. The president said that anyone …"

In the office, Zhuo WeiTing was chatting with Liu Lei when the door was suddenly slammed open by an external force.

"I'm Mrs. Zhuo, who dares to stop me?"

Song Laidi was here.

It wasn't the first time she had done this, but it was the first time she had ignored her image.

"Secretary He, call the security guards over."

Zhuo Weitang did not even look at Song Laidi and directly told his secretary.

"Zhuo WeiTing, I'm here to collect the living expenses."

Song Laidi stepped forward and extended his hand.

"Oh, can't you sell it for a good price? Or do you have some sort of illness that nobody wants? "

Zhuo Wei Ting sneered.

"Zhuo Weiting, I'm your wife. Everyone in Taiwan knows that you're a coward, and the whole world knows that you're not a man who can't satisfy his wife. Since that's the case, shouldn't you find a man to help you fulfill your husband's duties?"

Song Laidi no longer cared about anything. Ever since the wedding four years ago, she knew that her life had been ruined.

"Only those men can be considered your husbands. You have so many men. Even if one of them gave you a coin, it would be enough. Why are you looking for a useless man like me?"

Zhuo Weitang wasn't angry. He knew how to give up a long time ago.

It was not worth it to be angry at such a woman.

"If you weren't so useless, I would have gone looking for a man."

Song Laidi's face was not red as he pointed at Zhuo WeiTing without even breathing.

"Then continue searching. At the same time, I'll also tell you that this useless man has nothing to do with you."

Zhuo Wei Ting warned with a cold tone.

He was tired of playing this game of revenge. He had achieved his goal, so he didn't play anymore.

"I'm your wife, and you married me properly."

Song Laidi's expression finally changed.

"Miss Song, you should leave. Stop asking for trouble. Whether it's Mrs. Zhuo or not, you know very well. Why?"

Liu Lei had really never seen such a thick-skinned woman. She was still stubbornly sticking to him even at a time like this.

"Zhuo WeiTing, I'll ask you one last time, are you going to pay me?"

Song Laidi threatened.

"My Zhuo family will not give you a single cent."

Zhuo Weitang enunciated every word.

"Alright, you should be clear about this. There are a lot of reporters downstairs. As long as I say anything, the TNS shares will fall off tomorrow."

Song Laidi was really spiteful.

But unfortunately, Zhuo WeiTing wasn't scared.

If he was really scared, he wouldn't have done that.

"Song Laidi, you can sell it, but don't think that you can get a single cent from me. I'll give you an idea. If you take it off here, it might increase your worth."

Zhuo Wei Ting said maliciously.

Secretary He shivered. The CEO was really a demon, he could even say something like that.

It was scary. It seemed like any woman who offended the CEO was courting death.

"Miss Song, let me point out a way to earn some money. You can take a porn disc, try it on NP, or a human or beast, or …"

"Pa!"

"Liu, I won't let you go."

It turned out that Song Laidi had a little shame. While Liu Lei mocked her, she actually slapped Liu Lei.

"Woman, you can't afford this slap."

Liu Lei held her hand. If he wasn't afraid of dirtying her hand, he would have definitely swung it out.

"Hmph, Zhuo Weitang, we'll see."

Song Laidi gritted his teeth and pulled his hand back.

"This woman is really something. This is the first time this young master has been beaten by a woman."

Watching Song Laidi leave with his 10-inch high shoes, Liu Lei said while rubbing his face.

"Secretary He, go down and buy me a cigarette."

Zhuo Weitang opened the drawer and saw that the cigarette inside was empty. He could only instruct the secretary to do so.

"A-Ting, are you sure you aren't worried?"

Liu Lei looked at the closed door and was very worried for Zhuo WeiTing.

"What are you worried about? Is the stock market down? No one would be so stupid. "

Zhuo Weitang received Liu Lei's cigarette, lit it up, and smoked as he spoke.

Ever since Zi Yan disappeared, there were two essential things in his life, one was cigarettes and the other was coffee.

"You're right. That woman is truly one of the best in the world. I can't believe that she was born from the same mother as Song Zihan."

Liu Lei shook his head and sighed.

As for Zhuo Weitang, he left for the lounge.

"Ting, it's only ten in the morning. Are you planning on resting?" We haven't really talked about it yet? "

Liu Lei said anxiously when he saw Zhuo WeiTing heading to the resting room.

"Don't you think it's good to watch monkey shows sometimes?"

As he spoke, Zhuo Weiting lay down on the bed and switched on the TV.

Ah!" There really is a television station eyeing you?

Seeing the scene of Song Laidi going downstairs, Liu Lei exclaimed in astonishment.

"What happened to that woman's face? And clothes? "

Liu Lei's eyes were about to fall off. Song Laidi, who had originally appeared on the screen, was bleeding, his face was still red, and his clothes were half open. In front of his chest, there was even more purple, very scary.

"I did."

Zhuo Weitong blew out a smoke ring as he spoke with a cold sneer on his lips.

"SHIT, that bitch."

As soon as Zhuo WeiTing stopped talking, Song Laidi was on the screen complaining about her grievances.

She said that someone tried to discredit her on the internet, but Zhuo WeiTing went all out against her, and said that he wanted to get a divorce …

"Hmph, this woman's acting isn't bad. Perhaps she really should thank you for pointing out a clear path."

After finishing his cigarette, Secretary He did not return. Zhuo Weitang had no choice but to go and look for a cup of coffee.

"A-Ting, you have to think of something. Why don't you hold a press conference? If she does that, the company's stock will fall."

Liu Da asked worriedly.

"That's great, I've fallen. I'll buy it myself in large quantities."

Zhuo WeiTing came in with a coffeepot.

Early in the morning, Zi Yan looked at her son who was sleeping in her arms, unable to control the love that was hidden in her heart.

Lightly kissing her son's face, she was about to leave.

She didn't know if she would have the chance to come back, but she would work hard for her son.

"Mommy, are you leaving?"

Zi Yan had just sat up when her son woke up.

"Yes, Xiao Xian, Mummy will be back soon. You have to believe Mummy."

Zi Yan held her son, and said softly.

"Hmph, Mommy, I will wait for you to come back. Wait for Mommy to come back and tell me a story."

Xiao Xian nodded his head heavily, even so, he did not want to let go of Zi Yan's clothes.

"Ok, Mommy will bring some fun, good food back for the filial piety."

Zi Yan kissed her son on the forehead.