After the divorce, a wealthy lady confessed her feelings and pursued me
Chapter 200 - 124 Shuishui is too moist... (Must-read Chapter!)

Chapter 200: Chapter 124 Shuishui is too moist... (Must-read Chapter!)

Gao Jun had been on campus for over half an hour before a message from Sun Miao interrupted him.

He read the text from Sun Miao, "The old man seems to be unable to hold out anymore and has agreed to transfer 20% of the shares. I’m letting you know."

Gao Jun, "Okay, I’ll come over right now. I’ll ask Haoran to call him out."

Sun Miao, "Okay~"

Afterward, Gao Jun made a phone call to Chen Haoran, "Haoran, arrange a meeting with Gu Wenhua. Choose a private room in a restaurant."

"Okay."

Ye Xiaowei listened to Gao Jun making the call. Seeing his serious and stern demeanor, she felt somewhat more impressed with him.

As the saying goes, a man at work is indeed handsome.

Ye Xiaowei was still in a daze when Gao Jun said to her, "I’m leaving."

"Okay." Ye Xiaowei lifted her head.

Gao Jun then sent her all the photos, telling her, "You should smile more, you look so much better when you do."

"Okay..."

Gao Jun then waved his hand and walked towards the campus exit.

Ye Xiaowei wanted to open her mouth, to offer to walk him out.

But she couldn’t bring herself to say the words.

In the end, she could only obediently return to the dormitory.

After receiving the reply from Chen Haoran, Gu Wenhua prepared to leave.

He asked Sun Miao, "Miaomiao, will you come with me?"

"Let’s go."

Sun Miao nodded her head.

Gu Wenhua was very pleased and he went to the passenger door, considerately opening it for her.

"Be careful not to bump your head." Gu Wenhua was attentive.

But at that moment, Sun Miao felt extreme disgust.

Now, she was no longer concerned about the gratitude she owed for her mother being saved years ago; her heart was filled only with her fantasy boyfriend.

Every time she thought about the two times she had been with Gao Jun that day,

a happy smile spread across her face.

Gu Wenhua, while driving, tried to reach for Sun Miao’s thigh.

But Sun Miao quickly reacted, glaring at him and saying, "Don’t touch, just focus on driving!"

Gu Wenhua knew that ever since he had slapped Sun Miao, her attitude had been somewhat cold.

This was normal.

During that time, he had indeed pinned all his hopes on that group of fishermen.

And the fact that his beloved fishing rod was broken by Sun Miao,

had led him to do something excessive, hurting Sun Miao’s feelings.

But Gu Wenhua knew that given Sun Miao’s character, she would eventually forgive him.

After all, over the years, almost everyone had praised Sun Miao as a woman who manages the household well, a good wife who adheres to womanly virtues.

Even the goodness of Sun Miao made Gu Wenhua feel somewhat guilty every time he went out to cheat.

[In the coming days, I must become a good husband and turn over a new leaf!]

[Fish only four times a week!]

[I think, Miaomiao must be testing me; maybe she’s thinking about where we will go out to eat later?]

However, Sun Miao wasn’t paying the slightest attention to Gu Wenhua beside her.

Her mind was completely filled with Gao Jun.

She thought she was somewhat vulgar.

All day long, all she could think about was getting close to him.

But to forcefully suppress those thoughts would be unfair to her own body.

[Soon, I’ll be able to see him.]

With that thought, Sun Miao turned dreamy...

Before long,

Gu Wenhua and Sun Miao arrived at a high-class restaurant.

Chen Haoran was already waiting inside the private room.

Upon seeing Gu Wenhua and Sun Miao, he stood up and greeted with a smile, "Mr. Gu, Miss Sun, good to see you."

This pleased Sun Miao greatly,

for Chen Haoran had not called her "Mrs. Gu."

She was extremely averse to hearing that title.

If she had to be called "madam," only the prefix "Mrs. Gao" would do.

Gu Wenhua promptly stepped forward and shook hands, "Mr. Chen, my apologies for being late."

Then he sat down, "Order whatever you’d like today, I’m paying."

"You’re too polite, Mr. Gu," Chen Haoran said with a smile.

Seeing that Sun Miao hadn’t sat down and was still standing, Gu Wenhua gestured, "Miao, sit down."

Sun Miao shook her head, "I’ll take a walk outside, you two talk."

Having said that, she left the private room.

Gu Wenhua then gave an awkward smile, "Women are considerate, aren’t they? She knows when to give men privacy to discuss business."

"Haha, Miss Sun is graceful and dignified, intelligent and beautiful," said Chen Haoran.

In his heart, though, he scoffed at Gu Wenhua, [You old man, your house is being robbed and yet you’re still smug about it.]

"Come on, Mr. Chen, let’s discuss the details," Gu Wenhua encouraged.

"Right, right, right."

...

After walking out of the private room, Sun Miao exchanged a few words with the waiter and then sent a message to Gao Jun.

Soon after,

Gao Jun arrived at the restaurant.

He checked the private room number sent by Sun Miao

and walked in.

There, by the window, admiring the view, Sun Miao turned her head as she heard the door and saw Gao Jun.

She immediately walked toward him.

Gao Jun said with a smile, "You’re dressed so nicely today."

"Of course, I’m meeting you today, I have to dress up." With that, Sun Miao twirled in front of Gao Jun.

Then she moved closer and wrapped her arms around his neck.

Gao Jun asked, "What about him?"

"He’s in the private room next door. I deliberately booked this one for just the two of us to be alone," Sun Miao said, a sweet smile on her face, looking at Gao Jun.

Gao Jun laughed too, "You’re pretty bold, huh? Aren’t you afraid he’ll find out?"

"So what if he finds out?" Sun Miao said confidently, "It’s just a break-up at worst. Besides, he wronged me first, not the other way around. And with his mind, he wouldn’t figure it out."

"In the parlance," Sun Miao traced a circle on Gao Jun’s chest, "the more dangerous it is, the safer it is. He’ll never suspect."

"You’re even using the art of war now," Gao Jun tapped her forehead.

He then looked at the dishes on the table and asked, "What do you want to eat? I’ll get it for you."

"I want..." Sun Miao pursed her lips, looking at him with affection.

"Then let’s find a place after this," Gao Jun suggested.