Little Wife's Diary: My Husband is My Boss!
Chapter 70: Outburst, Uncontrolled emotion.

Chapter 70: Outburst, Uncontrolled emotion.

Yan Yuling frowned and declined the call again. Just when she thought the other party had finally given up, the phone rang again.

Seeing that the other party insisted on this, she sighed and picked up the phone, "Hello, I’m not interested in your products. Please don’t call me again."

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard Xing Xiayan’s voice coming from the phone, "Yan Yuling, I want to talk to you. Come to the cafe to meet me."

Seeing that it was Xing Xiayan, Yan Yuling said, "Miss Xing, I..."

Before she finished speaking, the phone was hung up. When she heard the sound of busy tones, her frown deepened.

"This person is so rude," she muttered.

Since the other party was rude, Yan Yuling did not intend to give her a face. She ignored the location sent by Xing Xiayan, picked up her bag and went to the hospital.

Her husband is still waiting for her to bring him his laptop. She doesn’t have time to take care of an unimportant person.

While Yan Yuling was on her way to the hospital, Xing Xiayan was waiting for her in the cafe. She waited impatiently in the private room while staring at the door.

Thirty minutes later, she finally lost patience, picked up her cell phone, and called Yan Yuling. After a while, her call was rejected. She looked at her phone in disbelief as she heard the mechanical sound.

She slammed the table and shouted, "Bitch! How dare she ignore me?"

She was shaking with anger and dialed the phone again. This time, the call was connected in less than five seconds.

She was furious and shouted, "Yan Yuling, how dare you refuse my call?! I have been waiting for you for more than thirty minutes. Where are you?!"

As soon as she finished speaking, a deep voice came from the phone, "Xing Xiayan, who do you think you are to treat my wife like this? Do you take my warning as fart? It seems that you want to retire early from the entertainment industry."

Hearing this voice, Xing Xiayan’s heart trembled suddenly. Not because the voice sounded nice, but because she clearly felt the warning in that cold voice.

"Brother Zhexuan, you...how do you have Yan Yuling’s cell phone?" she asked.

"Why can’t I have my wife’s phone?" he asked her back. The displeasure and anger in his voice were obvious.

Xing Xiayan clasped her hands tightly, suppressing the jealousy and fear in her heart, and whispered, "Brother Zhexuan, I..."

Before she finished speaking, she heard Yan Yuling’s faint voice from the phone, "Husband, why did you use my mobile phone? Who is calling? Is your meeting over?"

When he heard another woman calling Feng Zhexuan so intimately, Xing Xiayan’s face turned pale with pain. She had been waiting for him for so many years not to watch him marry another woman!

Just when she imagined killing Yan Yuling, she heard Feng Zhexuan’s gentle voice, "It’s a spam call. I will help you block it."

"Brother Zhenxuan, wait-"

The next second, the phone was hung up, and only a rapid beep was heard. Thinking of Feng Zhexuan’s tenderness towards Yan Yuling and his coldness toward her, Xing Xiayan’s eyes turned red.

She threw her phone against the wall and shouted, "Ahh!! Bitch, I’m going to kill you!"

Her heart was enveloped in anger and she lost her mind. When she saw the antiques and paintings in the private room, she destroyed them to vent her anger, jealousy, and frustration.

As her emotions exploded, she felt the familiar sharp pain shooting into her head, making her feel sick and increasingly unable to control herself. At this time, a little voice in her mind kept telling her that Feng Zhexuan was hers and no one could take him away from her.

Not long after, the door was opened, and the store manager looked at the condition of the private room in shock. He looked at the destroyed antiques and paintings and exclaimed, "Miss, what have you done?! These vases and paintings are all authentic!"

When Xing Xiayan heard what he said, she grabbed the glass on the ground and threw it at the store manager, "Shut up!!"

The glass hit the store manager on the forehead, leaving a bleeding wound. Everyone gasped when they saw the blood.

She pointed at the store manager and shouted, "Are you looking down on me?! Do you think I can’t pay?"

After a while, Xing Xiayan finally came to her senses. When she discovered that a group of waiters were recording her, she quickly covered her face and shouted, "Stop recording, or I will sue you!"

Seeing that she kept covering her face, people began to look at her carefully. Suddenly, a waiter said, "Huh? Isn’t she the national goddess Xing Xiayan?"

Hearing this, Xing Xiayan’s body stiffened, and everyone exclaimed in surprise.

"No way, the national goddess is known for her gentleness, generosity, and kindness. How could this shrew be Xing Xiayan?" another waiter said in disbelief.

Hearing their words, Xing Xiayan’s heart beat wildly. She quickly took her bag and rushed out of the room.

But before she could leave, the cafe manager grabbed her arm and said, "Wait a minute! You can’t leave until you pay us the compensation!"

Hearing this, Xing Xiayan opened the bag with trembling hands, handed a business card to the manager, and said, "Go to my father, he will pay for all the expenses."

Then, she shook off the manager’s hand and left in hurried steps as if a monster was behind her.

Standing with his forehead still bleeding, the cafe manager looked at the messy room and the business card in his hand. The name of Feng Bohai, the marketing director of Feng Group, was written on the card.

He thought he would be fired by his boss because of this incident. Unexpectedly, what he got was the business card of the marketing director of Feng Group. With this business card, his boss won’t fire him and may even praise him!