After the divorce, a wealthy lady confessed her feelings and pursued me
Chapter 686 - 342: Is Gu Feier Being Kept?_2

Chapter 686: Chapter 342: Is Gu Feier Being Kept?_2

That blush, it’s simply too captivating to look away from.

Sophia, upon seeing this photo, naturally felt quite envious.

She then looked at another photo and discovered it was of Mikami Miho.

In this photo, Mikami Miho also displayed the beauty of an Eastern woman.

Thus, Sophia and Gina hastily said, "Jun, why did you make them look so gorgeous in the photos? We want to have photos like that too."

"Alright, alright, I’ll take some for you."

Not long after, Sophia and Gina also had a good number of personal portraits taken.

When bored, Sophia even took out her phone and started taking selfies.

Perhaps after seeing the looks of Kim Sun-hee and Mikami Miho, Sophia also longed to resemble an Eastern woman.

She cautiously asked Gao Jun, "Jun, do you actually prefer the Eastern faces like Shanxi and Mikami’s?"

Gao Jun explained, "Who said that? Do you think I prefer Asian faces?"

"I think you do, they are so pretty, sometimes I feel quite inferior," she said, a bit aggrieved, explaining her dieting.

Gao Jun chuckled in response, "You have no reason to feel inferior, you should know I like your kind of looks, I don’t only like Eastern faces, I’m just a lech, I admire beautiful faces and devilish figures, I don’t care whether it’s Eastern or Western."

Hearing this, Sophia cheered up.

Indeed, Gao Jun thought it was quite normal for him to admit he is a lecher.

In Sophia’s heart, it was something worth recognizing.

So, Sophia also felt she had some allure.

Later on, Gao Jun took the Four Golden Flowers back home.

On the other side, since her divorce from Lin Zhaodong, Zhang Qinglan had been leading a much more comfortable life.

Every day, she’d wear different outfits, all for the sake of taking beautiful photos to show Gao Jun.

Today, while in her bathtub, she scattered some rose petals and found it beautiful, so she fixed the camera position, set the timing, posed, and then took a few selfies.

Just when she was about to send them to Gao Jun, the doorbell rang.

Not knowing who it could be, Zhang Qinglan put on a robe and planned to go answer the door.

As soon as she opened the door, she was surprised to see it was Lin Zhaodong.

Lin Zhaodong, since the divorce, evidently looked forlorn and not quite right—clearly he had become haggard.

Seeing Zhang Qinglan in her bathrobe, his eyes suddenly lit up.

For a man of his age, those loving feats were usually beyond him, but for some reason, seeing his ex-wife today ignited that damned masculine impulse.

Lin Zhaodong immediately stepped forward.

But Zhang Qinglan quickly closed the door, saying, "What are you doing here? We’re already divorced, don’t come here harassing me, or else I’ll call the police."

Lin Zhaodong hastily explained, "Qinglan, you’re misunderstanding, I never thought to harass you, I just wanted to see if you were doing well."

"No need, I’m doing very well. You know that now, so please leave," urged Zhang Qinglan from within the house.

Lin Zhaodong knew Zhang Qinglan was unwilling to see him, yet he wondered if there was still a sliver of chance.

So Lin Zhaodong, throwing caution to the wind, said, "Qinglan, I know you’re still mad at me, I know I didn’t value you enough before, so to make amends, I’m willing to give you all my property after we remarry."

"No thanks, if I were to remarry you, wouldn’t that just prove that I’m after your property? I’d rather slap you in the face by saying I am absolutely not for your so-called wealth. I now relish my freedom, which no amount of money can buy."

Inside the house, Qinglan reminded him once more, "You’d better go, or I really will call the police."

Lin Zhaodong wanted to say more, but seeing Zhang Qinglan getting increasingly angry, he had no choice but to leave.

Concerned that Lin Zhaodong might still be lurking outside, Zhang Qinglan made a call to Gao Jun.

Actually, it would make the most sense to call the police, but for some reason, Zhang Qinglan only felt inclined to trust Gao Jun at that moment.

Gao Jun was not home yet, so upon learning the news, he asked, "Is Lin Zhaodong at your door now?"

"I just told him to leave, I don’t know if he’s gone yet, I’m a bit scared," Zhang Qinglan explained.

Upon hearing that, Gao Jun proposed, "Alright then, I’ll come over now to see you."

"Okay."

Zhang Qinglan ended the chat and casually sent a photo of herself she had just taken in the bathroom.

Gao Jun hadn’t expected Zhang Qinglan to take a sensual photo for him, so he complimented her, "This photo is not bad, it looks really good."

After receiving Gao Jun’s praise, Zhang Qinglan felt quite happy.

Before long, Gao Jun arrived at Zhang Qinglan’s residence.

He immediately pressed the doorbell.

Upon hearing the doorbell, Zhang Qinglan immediately became alert: "Who is it?"

Gao Jun replied: "It’s me, Qinglan open the door."

When Zhang Qinglan heard it was Gao Jun’s voice, she instantly relaxed.

She hurriedly opened the door and threw herself into his arms, saying with a sobbing voice, "I was really scared to death just now, he came straight to find me."

"It’s okay, it’s okay, I’ve checked, and he’s already gone," Gao Jun comforted her.

Zhang Qinglan then looked at him pitifully.

Even though she was a bit older than Gao Jun, in her eyes, she could act like a little girl, unabashedly coquettish with Gao Jun, which is the charm that love brings.

Soon after, Gao Jun entered the room.

Zhang Qinglan quickly took out a lot of clothes from the inner room and tried them on one by one for Gao Jun to see.

Seeing that she was enjoying it, Gao Jun laughed and said, "Aren’t you tired of changing clothes non-stop? Do you want to take a break?"

Zhang Qinglan shook her head and said, "I’m not tired, I just like changing clothes for you to see, I like it when you admire me."

"Okay, then if you’re not tired, keep changing. I think every piece of clothing you’ve picked out looks great," Gao Jun praised her.

It was under this atmosphere that the two of them gradually felt an impulse.

Without any further ado, Gao Jun picked what he believed to be the most attractive piece of clothing and immediately carried Zhang Qinglan into the room.

At the same time.

On the way back, Lin Zhaodong grew more and more angry.

Just as he arrived at his front door, he saw a woman looking around at the entrance.

So Lin Zhaodong frowned and said, "Who are you?"

Gu Feier turned her head and saw Lin Zhaodong, so she immediately introduced herself, "Mr. Lin, hello, my name is Gu Feier, I came specifically to see you."

Lin Zhaodong sized up Gu Feier.

She was quite good-looking.

He then let his guard down and asked, "What do you want with me?"

"It’s like this, I had a relationship with your son before, but now he has been imprisoned, he promised me 500,000 before but has never followed through, and I have no money now, so after thinking over and over..."

Lin Zhaodong just sneered, "So you’ve come to me? Looking for me to give you money, is that it?"

"Mr. Lin, I have no choice, I’m really short of money now, I don’t even have living expenses," Gu Feier pleaded again.

Lin Zhaodong looked at Gu Feier, thinking about Zhang Qinglan’s recent cold words to him.

So he tentatively whispered, "I can give you 500,000, I could even raise the price."

Gu Feier immediately had a bad feeling and asked, "What do I have to do?"

"I’m divorced now, and I’m lacking a companion by my side, if you don’t mind, you could stay with me," Lin Zhaodong explained.

Gu Feier was about to refuse.

How is this possible?

You have to know, Lin Beishan is the son of Lin Zhaodong!

Lin Chen is the grandson of Lin Beishan.

What does he take her for?!

Gu Feier looked at the old man in his sixties but chose to leave: "Sorry, I can’t do that."

"I’ll add another 1 million," Lin Zhaodong said calmly.

It was then that Gu Feier’s footsteps came to a halt.