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Everyone's eyes were focused on the source of the sound. Chen Wei's swaying body immediately froze and his vision became clear. Standing at the entrance, Chen Wei had an unadorned handsome face that could blind everyone. Wasn't this man his husband, Beitang Bing?

Ignoring everything else, he loosened the tie on his neck with one hand. His eyes were cold, and his handsome face was deeply furrowed. Everyone could see that this person was angry and should not be provoked!

Chen Weiwei felt something was wrong and immediately reacted. Before Beitang Bing could say anything, he quickly ran over and hugged his arm with a fawning smile. Beitang Bing glanced at the little woman beside his, who was not over her shoulder, "Humph!" A cold snort that only two people could understand came from the tip of their nose!

"You, you, who are you?" Director Wang swayed his feet unsteadily, obviously drunk. He pointed his index finger at the approaching person and stuttered as he approached.

Chen Weiwei immediately felt relieved and his heart leaped into his throat. With a sudden flash of inspiration, he took a step ahead and said, "Hur hur, this is my cousin. He's here to pick me up. I'm going home!"

As soon as he said that, Chen Weiwei dragged Beitang Bing by the arm and left, as if he was escaping. Beitang Bing stood still, staring at her with his cold black eyes. Cousin?

Director Wang didn't know what was going on. He forcefully pulled at her and stuttered: "This, this, this is just starting, it's not even changed. You can't leave, you, manager Yang, tell me, is it?"

"Yes, yes, yes." Millions of yuan in orders, Old Yang thought of the generous amount of money and agreed. She slowly walked closer, her palms and forehead were already covered in sweat. It looked like this man was not someone to be trifled with.

"Hehe …" Mr. Chen, right? "Hello!" Old Yang tried ingratiating herself by testing the waters, "Then..." "I, we were just talking about a business deal, this is a job, when it's done, I'll send someone to take Weiwei home, okay?"

The man in front of her tightly pursed his lips. His expression was solemn and his gaze was even sharper.

"You can't go back, little, little Chen …" "I liked you a long time ago. I chose your company because of you. I spent a lot of money for you, a beauty. You, you can't just leave like this!"

Chen Weiwei's face turned black. "…"

Director Wang was still blabbering on, "Although I'm already married, I will definitely not treat you unfairly. I will treat you as my precious baby!"

"…" Chen Weiwei felt the cold air around his congregate...

"Weiwei, my precious baby, my precious baby …"

Director Wang really drank too much. He was completely confused. He even stretched out his fat pig's feet to pull her. Chen Weiwei frowned, took a deep breath, closed his eyes and glanced at the man beside his …

Let go of Beitang Bing.

Husband... Go on!

He was truly too annoying. He couldn't bear it any longer. There was no need for him to tolerate it any longer!

The expected storm instantly congealed, and when it was about to erupt, the man turned around and left, crisp and clean, without leaving a trace of warmth!

As expected, Chen Weiwei reprimanded him, "What's going on?"

She hurried to keep up with him, to chase him! He thought to himself, It's over! When Director Wang saw that little darling Weiwei was about to leave, he still wanted to pull her away. He wanted to chase after her, but was stopped by Han Shaozhe, who was already at the door watching the show, and dragged him back into the room. He slammed the lock, causing Young Master Han to sneer playfully at her, "I wonder if you're interested in beauties, how about I accompany you?"

Roar … Roar … That smile was so cold!

Chen Weiwei ran out with big strides. "Hubby!"

Beitang Bing was leaning in front of the Hummer, with his hands in his pockets and his feet crossed. His black eyes were slightly drooping, and the hair on his forehead had fallen to his thick eyebrows.

This was Beitang Bing, a person who loved to see the flowers blossom. Wherever he went, any form of him had a unique charm that made people want to bow down before him!

"Cousin." His calm and cold tone was suffused with repressed fury.