Reborn in the Seventies: Pampered Wife, Owning some Farmland
Chapter 1380 - 1381 It must be nonsense in the newspaper

Chapter 1380: Chapter 1381 It must be nonsense in the newspaper

Initially, Wu Qian was absorbed in her book, not paying attention to the topic of their conversation.

But she suddenly heard the name Yun Mingrui.

Only then did she quiet down and perk up her ears to listen to their discussion.

"Yes, I think our Boss Yun is getting more handsome."

"That Zheng Mingwen really doesn’t deserve Boss Yun."

"Exactly, exactly."

Hearing what they were discussing, Wu Qian’s emotions sunk even deeper.

Since the day he left, they hadn’t met again.

So he had gone off with other women.

Does that mean things are over between them?

She was going to leave.

Thinking about this, Wu Qian felt utterly downcast.

She wanted to be with him.

But she was just his lover.

Not his girlfriend, yet she was tempted to openly ask, what was his relationship with Zheng Mingwen?

Why were they dining together?

But she had no grounds to do so.

Wu Qian bit her lower lip, distracted.

Yun Mingrui had just seen that newspaper when he received a call from his good brother, Wang Mingwei.

"Mingrui, do you like Zheng Mingwen?"

Yun Mingrui knew exactly what the other person was implying, "We just had a meal together, and you’re making all these assumptions?"

On the other end of the phone, Wang Mingwei paused before speaking, "Xiaowen once said, she liked you."

Yun Mingrui replied coldly, "What does that have to do with me? We only have a business collaboration. She invited me for a meal as a man how could I let a woman pay, so I reciprocated. I didn’t expect it to get photographed and for reporters to claim Miss Zheng and I are in a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship. Isn’t this a misunderstanding?"

Wang Mingwei understood this reasoning.

If Mingrui truly liked Xiaowen, he would have made a move long ago, and also when I was pursuing Xiaowen, Mingrui wouldn’t have been so unaffected.

It must be the newspapers spouting nonsense.

It’s not that Xiaowen is unworthy of Mingrui, but rather he feels that Mingrui doesn’t like Xiaowen.

Fearing that Xiaowen would be heartbroken.

He now has Huanhuan, and his daughter is about to be born, this is a joyous occasion for him as he is going to welcome a new life.

Yun Mingrui hung up on Wang Mingwei, glanced at the phone.

Why hasn’t that girl called him yet?

He had thought it was because her phone was out of credit.

He even called to check, there was credit, could it be that the girl didn’t know how to make a call?

How had he not taught her how to make a call?

Brother Xiaowei knew about this, so she must know too, shouldn’t she call to question it?

But her phone number never once appeared on his cellphone.

On Friday, Yun Mingrui didn’t go to see Wu Qian, instead he sat in his room staring at that phone number.

Finally, he dialed out.

But there was a long ringing on the other end, yet nobody answered.

Not at home?

Had something happened?

Yun Mingrui made several more calls, but still, no one answered the phone.

He immediately got up, put on his clothes, went downstairs, took his keys, and drove off, intending to check to make sure she hadn’t met with an accident.

Now she was all alone.

Yun Mingrui drove quickly to the apartment complex near Kyoto University, stopped at the entrance of the building, and went directly to the door without knocking, using his key to open the door.

He turned on the light and searched the room, but did not see Wu Qian?

Had something truly happened?

Or had she returned to the old town area?

Yun Mingrui closed the door hurriedly, rushed downstairs, and drove to the old town area.

He parked the car outside and looked up at the flat, which was pitch-dark. Could it be she hasn’t come back either?

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