The Temptation of CEO's Pregnant Ex-Wife
Chapter 13 Useless Men Are Indeed Unwanted

Chapter 13: Chapter 13 Useless Men Are Indeed Unwanted

Cheng Zhiwei’s body was stiff, and leaning tightly against Zhou Lin’s chest made her particularly uncomfortable, so she subconsciously wanted to distance herself.

But as soon as she moved, Zhou Lin’s arm forcefully pulled her back, the grip was exceptionally strong, encircling her completely. Her slender waist was only as wide as his arm, and the force made her press even closer against Zhou Lin.

Cheng Zhiwei resisted, trying to push him away, but even her hands were trapped by his arms, making it difficult to pull away.

She was very annoyed, "Let go."

The man in the floral shirt recognized Zhou Lin and spoke flippantly, "Is Young President Zhou also interested in this woman?"

Zhou Lin gave him a cold sideways glance, and the man in the floral shirt said with a chuckle, "Since Young President Zhou is interested, naturally, I can let her go." He shook the car keys in his hand, walked up to Cheng Zhiwei, and provocatively hung the car keys on the fabric at her chest.

The already delicate straps couldn’t withstand the weight and were pulled down a bit, revealing a beautifully curved patch of skin.

With so many people watching, under the public gaze, Cheng Zhiwei felt like her head was about to explode. She instinctively reached out to slap the man, but because her arms were restrained by Zhou Lin, she found herself powerless to act.

The man in the floral shirt was still gloating, "Remember to look for me when you’re free. Although I’m not as wealthy as Young President Zhou, I can still give you over a hundred thousand each month. I’ll make sure you live a good life with me."

Cheng Zhiwei’s eyes reddened, and she began to tremble with anger. She had never suffered such humiliation in her life, but because of Zhou Lin behind her, she couldn’t fight back against this humiliation.

And Zhou Lin, seeing her being humiliated by another man, was completely indifferent.

Seeing this scene, he must be very happy.

But she’s a person, she feels pain too.

Just as the man in the floral shirt was about to leave, someone rushed in from the side, slapped him across the face, took the car keys off Cheng Zhiwei, and threw them at him, "Does having some money make you so great, Seo Mao?"

It was Xu Tian who had arrived.

The man in the floral shirt, who was Seo Mao, covered his face with a dark expression, staring at Xu Tian, "Miss Xu?"

After hitting someone, Xu Tian turned with a cold laugh to look at Zhou Lin, raising her voice, "Watching your own wife get humiliated by another man and doing nothing about it, even rendering her unable to move, Zhou Lin, what kind of trash are you?"

Her personality was abrasive and straightforward, and she was already dissatisfied with Zhou Lin because of Cheng Zhiwei, so she spoke without any regard for his face.

The arm wrapped around Cheng Zhiwei’s waist loosened a little.

Cheng Zhiwei broke free from Zhou Lin’s control, and Xu Tian pulled her over, deliberately saying loudly and with frustration, "I’ve always said a useless man isn’t worth keeping. Look at you, being bullied, and he doesn’t even dare to fart in your defense."

It was an open mockery.

Cheng Zhiwei’s gaze fell slightly, and she let out a light laugh, filled with self-mockery, "You’re right, a useless man really isn’t worth keeping."

Zhou Lin’s face instantly turned as black as the bottom of a pot, and he almost ground his teeth as he spoke, "Cheng Zhiwei."

She came to this place dressed like that, and being misunderstood was somehow his fault?

Xu Tian glanced around, stepped forward to stop Seo Mao who wanted to leave, tilted her chin up looking at him, "Apologize."

Seo Mao immediately nodded and bowed his way to Zhou Lin, "Young President Zhou, I didn’t know about her relationship with you. I acted impulsively and offended her. I hope you can forgive me this once."

"Besides, I thought she was that kind of woman who dresses provocatively to seduce men, I really didn’t expect that she is..." Seo Mao deliberately paused, looking contrite, "In any case, it’s all my fault."

He was apologizing to Zhou Lin, not to Cheng Zhiwei whom he had bullied and disgusted, and yet this apology also conveniently trampled down on Cheng Zhiwei one more time, blaming the reason for his actions on Cheng Zhiwei’s style of dress.

Cheng Zhiwei’s face was pale, and although she was angry and upset, she had calmed down by now. She did not restrain herself because of Seo Mao’s deliberate smear and her spine remained straight, her expression cold and indifferent.

"Your mind is dirty, what does it have to do with what I wear? Go and explain it to the police," she said, taking out her phone, ready to call the police.

Seo Mao’s face changed color, he certainly hadn’t expected Cheng Zhiwei to call the police.

Zhou Lin’s gaze was icy, and he wore a somber face, seemingly lost in thought.

"Cheng Zhiwei, it’s just a misunderstanding, why blow it out of proportion?" A male voice interrupted, the man in the black shirt had a smile that seemed just right, but his eyes were full of contempt, his tone casual, as if this truly were just a misunderstanding.

Cheng Zhiwei recognized the man, He Lanzhi, Zhou Lin’s good brother, close enough to be like two peas in a pod.

He was also the owner of this bar.

As soon as He Lanzhi finished speaking, Seo Mao went on to lightly slap his own face, "Yes, yes, yes, it’s my fault for drinking too much. I mistook Miss Cheng, I’ll punish myself with three drinks to apologize to Miss Cheng."

Although Xu Tian had pointed out Cheng Zhiwei’s identity as the Young Madam of the Zhou Family, Seo Mao kept calling her Miss Cheng, purposefully irritating Cheng Zhiwei.

It was sarcastic to the extreme.

As Seo Mao went to pour drinks, Cheng Zhiwei swept the glasses off the table, her tone icy and unquestionably dismissive, "Are you even worthy?"

Her pride was at its peak.

Seo Mao deliberately sighed, "Miss Cheng, I really didn’t mean it, I just mistook you for someone else."

He Lanzhi, holding his drink casually, said, "Cheng Zhiwei, he just mistook you for a gold-digging woman fishing for rich men, it wasn’t on purpose, don’t be too petty."

Every word seemed to accuse Cheng Zhiwei of being petty and narrow-minded.

Cheng Zhiwei laughed out of anger, in their eyes, it seemed she was the one at fault, the victim.

Without wanting to say more, she went ahead and called the police.

He Lanzhi’s suave smile momentarily stiffened. His eyes narrowed as he turned to look at Zhou Lin, "Ah Lin, do me a favor."

Cheng Zhiwei likewise looked towards Zhou Lin, her fingers digging into her palm, wondering which side he would choose...

Zhou Lin radiated a chill, and as he looked at He Lanzhi, Lanzhi innocently shrugged his shoulders.

He frowned, meeting Cheng Zhiwei’s gaze, "Cheng Zhiwei, you’re also at fault for this incident, just let it go."

Cheng Zhiwei’s eyes widened, the noisy sound in the bar seemed to fade away in an instant, the air as if it had frozen. She clenched her fingers tightly, the color draining from her face, her lips trembling, "Zhou Lin, what did you say?"

Her eyes shone frighteningly bright with anger and disbelief.

Such intensity momentarily made Zhou Lin unable to look her in the eyes.

Zhou Lin slightly turned his head to avoid Cheng Zhiwei’s gaze, yet his tone remained cold, "Go home, don’t make a scene here."

Making a scene.

Cheng Zhiwei’s heart throbbed with unbearable pain.

He Lanzhi stuck out her tongue, licking the corner of her lips. Her diamond earrings gleamed coldly under the light, "Cheng Zhiwei, did you hear that? Hurry up and tell the police you accidentally pressed your phone, that there’s been no harassment."