After Divorce, Hidden Marriage Husband Became Addicted to Me
Chapter 688 - 403: _3

Chapter 688: Chapter 403: _3

If it’s love, it shouldn’t just be about career.

He had seen Wenming’s love, she was willing to give everything for him.

"Yanshu, I’m already like this, and you’re still unmoved. I’m just wondering, what does that girl look like? Can I go see her?"

Rong Yanqiao wrapped her hands around Huo Yanshu’s waist, slowly asking.

Huo Yanshu pressed his lips together, his expression serious, "Why do you insist on asking me these things, Qiaoqiao? I’ve told you, you don’t need to worry about her. Why are you still doing this?"

Rong Yanqiao knew that if not for her backing from the Rong Family and her face modeled after Wenming’s, Huo Yanshu would have already been angry with her.

It was even extremely likely he would have gotten physical with her.

Men aren’t good people.

"I just suddenly had this thought because I feel you’re exhausted, but since you don’t have such thoughts, just forget it." As she spoke, Rong Yanqiao let go of him.

Her sudden indifference also confirmed Huo Yanshu’s suspicions.

For the first time, Huo Yanshu’s voice was icily cold, "Stop testing me like this."

"You’re angry."

Rong Yanqiao pointed out flatly, not looking at him, "I ask you, if Wenming wakes up, you told me, she won’t wake up. I just mention her, and you react this way. Huo Yanshu, when she wakes up someday and makes a fuss with you, you’ll probably have even more time dealing with it. You might even take your anger out on me because of her."

Huo Yanshu’s thoughts were actually very simple.

If someone was willing to help him have a child with Wenming, he would oblige too.

However, there has never been a suitable candidate.

"Then what do you really want?" Huo Yanshu first showed impatience.

He had no mind to continue making breakfast.

Rong Yanqiao laughed and said, "What can I do? Now that we’re engaged, it’s not up to me to decide."

"Alright, the kitchen’s full of smoke, you should wait outside for me."

Huo Yanshu controlled his emotions.

He was gentle only to Wenming, aside from Wenming, Rong Yanqiao was the second woman he had to restrain his anger for.

He still prepared breakfast for Rong Yanqiao.

Though he didn’t stay, instead he said, "I have something at work, I’m leaving first."

"Okay, drive safely."

Huo Yanshu acted like nothing happened, she could too.

But to be honest, this breakfast Huo Yanshu made was actually pretty good.

--

Song Yu sought out Rong Qingze.

She arrived early in the morning.

She was now the fiancée Rong Qingze announced to the public, so the security guards at the entrance didn’t dare stop her.

"Qingze, I’m still worried about those cosmetic surgeons... And about us, about our engagement, when are we holding the engagement party?" Song Yu looked at Rong Qingze, cautiously speaking.

The orphan Rong Yanqiao is already having an engagement party with Huo Yanshu, it’s not possible that Uncle Rong Qingze, with such a status, would be stingy about hosting an engagement party!

Rong Qingze said blandly, "Cannot marry two daughters in one year, the same goes for engagement. Besides, didn’t you just want the title?"

Rong Qingze didn’t even glance at Song Yu.

Song Yu’s current status was granted by Father Song’s request, and Rong Qingze saw her as a way to deflect all relations, but it didn’t mean he valued her in everything.

Song Yu was enraged by Rong Qingze’s attitude, "But you can’t just give me a title, even Rong Yanqiao has an engagement party, if I don’t, won’t I be the laughingstock of North City?"

"So what do you mean?"

Rong Qingze finally turned his head to look at Song Yu, but his eyes were completely indifferent, and even carried a hint of anger.

Song Yu confessed, "What do I mean? I just want a status, I want you to publicly acknowledge me, all of this should at least fit the identity of Mrs. Rong, right?"

"I know some things..."

"Shut your mouth if you don’t want to die!"

Listening to Song Yu speak, Rong Qingze felt she was extremely annoying.

He wouldn’t hit a woman, but Song Yu... at this moment, she was obviously testing his limits.

Song Yu really was taking a gamble, she even took two steps closer to Rong Qingze, "If you insist on having me dead, then let me die! At least I’ll die as Mrs. Rong!"

"Someone, throw her out!"

Rong Qingze’s face turned displeased, immediately calling to the servants.

In no time, a servant came forward.

Song Yu realized Rong Qingze was serious, she immediately became highly resistant, "No, you can’t just throw me out like this, given my status there, Rong Qingze, don’t you care, aren’t you afraid of being laughed at by others?"

Rong Qingze left her with a back view, unwilling to say another word to her.

Song Yu wasn’t a match for several servants, just like that, she was dragged out by them.

She stood at his villa entrance, the wind blew, and she appeared quite desolate.

She initially went to find Rong Qingze to fight for herself, but... she was disliked by Rong Qingze instead, even thrown out.

She was unwilling.

But there was nothing she could do, the security wouldn’t let her in again.

But she was determined, keeping watch outside the gate, ultimately seeing Rong Qingze’s car pulling out from the villa.

She followed all the way, discovering Rong Qingze’s car headed to Jinding Entertainment.

This is Rong Qingze’s entertainment kingdom, coupled with the presence of press waiting outside, she believed Rong Qingze, no matter how much he disliked her, couldn’t simply throw her out like in the villa area.

The receptionist, due to her being Rong Qingze’s fiancée, had no choice but to let her in.

When she took the elevator to the CEO’s office on the top floor, walking past Jiang Bei and seeing Rong Qingze, she was very happy, "Qingze."

Rong Qingze lifted his head, his dark eyes were filled with endless coldness.

And disdain, scorn.

"I know you hate me, but I’m right in front of you now, with possibly media waiting outside, how can you throw me out?"

Song Yu gently curled her lips, even having a trace of triumph at the corners of her mouth.

Rong Qingze didn’t speak a word, and Jiang Bei already walked up to Song Yu, coldly saying, "Miss Song, if you don’t want to make it too ugly, you better walk out yourself."

"What do you mean make it ugly? What am I making a fuss about? Rong Qingze, don’t tell me you want to dissolve our relationship publicly?"

Song Yu refused to move, looking at Rong Qingze incredulously.

She thought with his entertainment empire there, he’d fear the press waiting and wouldn’t dare act like at the villa.

After all, the announcement to the public wasn’t long ago.

Rong Qingze surely wouldn’t want to become a laughingstock, therefore he wouldn’t go too far.

"Miss Song, don’t overstep."

That was Jiang Bei’s advice to Song Yu.

The current Song Yu compared to the old one was simply a world apart.

It’s unimaginable, how someone can make such a ruckus.

"Your awareness shows you’re prepared, Jiang Bei, call to make arrangements." Rong Qingze spoke lightly, then he no longer glanced at Song Yu.

He lowered his head, continuing with his documents.

At this moment, Song Yu was utterly panicked, "Rong Qingze, how can you do this? It hasn’t been long since we announced our relationship, you..."

"Miss Song, isn’t this what you wanted?"

Before Song Yu could finish, Jiang Bei interrupted her.

Jiang Bei stood in front of Song Yu, instantly giving her immense pressure.

Song Yu knew if she didn’t leave, Jiang Bei would throw her out, she didn’t want to reach that point.

Moreover, over on Rong Qingze’s side.

Song Yu clenched her palm, "Qingze, I acted this way because I love you too much, if my actions upset you, please forgive me. If you would just say a few more words to me, I would know where I went wrong, I..."

"Miss Song, don’t take pleasure in your misfortune."

Jiang Bei had seen many looking for trouble, but never someone like Song Yu.