The Temptation of CEO's Pregnant Ex-Wife
Chapter 455 Almost Stolen

Chapter 455: Chapter 455 Almost Stolen

For Bo Ye, Cheng Zhiwei really counted as his sister since he was still Wen Ya’s husband.

However, he had always been a principled man, so he denied Zhou Lin’s request, with somewhat of a spectator’s glee.

Who asked Zhou Lin just to mock him for being blind and impalpable.

"The company has rules, I cannot make an exception for her."

Zhou Lin saw through his intentions, tapping his finger on the desk, "Rules? Are you joking with me?"

Rules are rules, but beyond rules, there is human sentiment.

Otherwise, how could there be relationships everywhere?

He did it on purpose.

"Ding Kun’s internship still has one week left. If he doesn’t stay, Cheng Zhiwei will naturally need a new agent. What’s the rush, afraid he will charm Cheng Zhiwei away?"

Even though Zhou Lin had such concerns, he would never admit it, "I just think Ding Kun isn’t competent enough, not suitable for this line of work."

"Just wait, if she can achieve some results, I will naturally support her. You don’t need to stick around here all day waiting for her."

This circle is a big dye vat, where pulling down and pushing up are performed to extremities; Cheng Zhiwei can’t stand even this bit of grievance, better not to get involved in this circle.

Of course, Bo Ye was quite annoyed because Zhou Lin reminded him too easily of Wen Ya.

The year had already passed its half, but between him and his wife, they hadn’t seen each other’s face.

Zhou Lin fell silent for a moment, then brought up another matter, "Heard Meng Qiancheng wants to collaborate with you?"

Bo Ye’s severe expression remained unchanged, he lightly said, "Yeah, a not bad contract, aiming to promote Cheng Zhiwei."

Finally, he mockingly said, "It seems my sister is quite popular. Among the men, only you have nothing, I’ll have to consider future brother-in-law candidates."

Zhou Lin pressed his tongue against his teeth, scoffing, "You and Wen Ya have been separated for two full years now, soon you can apply for divorce, she counts as what kind of sister to you?"

Men turn faces without owning up to their own words.

Just like Zhou Lin, previously clinging to relationships, now he had changed his tune.

...

When Cheng Zhiwei went downstairs, the black Volkswagen had just arrived at the door.

She frowned, preparing to bypass it to catch a taxi.

Zhou Lin opened the car door and said faintly, "It’s hard to catch a taxi here, and it’s rush hour now, the road will be congested. Don’t you want to go pick them up from school?"

This reason successfully convinced Cheng Zhiwei.

However, they still got stuck in traffic for ten minutes, and by the time they arrived at the kindergarten, the other children had already left.

Cheng Yang and Cheng Xing were kept in the gatehouse by two bodyguards.

Seeing their mom and dad, Cheng Yang and Cheng Xing immediately ran out.

Cheng Zhiwei quickly squatted down.

Cheng Xing threw herself into Cheng Zhiwei’s arms, her little face buried in her shoulder, clinging tightly to her neck.

Extremely aggrieved.

"What’s wrong? Xingxing?" Cheng Zhiwei quickly asked in a soft voice.

Cheng Yang blurted out like a machine gun, "Just now, there was a grandpa who almost took Xingxing away; luckily, the bodyguard uncle brought her back. The grandpa even wanted to give us gifts, but Xingxing and I didn’t accept any."

Cheng Zhiwei’s heart skipped a beat, "Grandpa?"

"The one who was at our house yesterday."

It was Wen Yongning.

Cheng Zhiwei curled her fingers to restrain herself, stroking Cheng Yang’s hair, "Well done, we shouldn’t take things from strangers, and we must listen to the bodyguard uncle in the future, understood?"

"Mhm mhm."

"Xingxing, mom is here, it’s alright." Cheng Zhiwei kissed Cheng Xing’s little face, whispering soothingly, "Mom will protect Xingxing."

Cheng Xing wriggled her body, unwilling to let go.

Cheng Zhiwei lifted her up, her voice restraining anger, "Let’s go home."

After getting home and getting Cheng Xing to sleep — which wasn’t until nearly midnight because she was startled and sleeping uneasily, very dependent on Cheng Zhiwei —

Cheng Zhiwei stayed in the children’s room all night, fearing she might get a fever like before.

Zhou Lin came over several times saying he would take care of Cheng Xing himself, but Cheng Zhiwei ignored him.

In the end, both of them ended up sleeping in the children’s room, each accompanying one child.

The next morning, they took the kids to the kindergarten.

Afterward, they went to the Wen Family.

Cheng Zhiwei didn’t say anything to Zhou Lin, but that silence was more tormenting than blame, Zhou Lin knew.

When they arrived, Wen Yongning was staring blankly at a photo on his phone, a picture he had sneakily taken of Cheng Xing at the kindergarten gate.

Those eyes and her smiling face were just a scaled-down version of Yu Man.

Wen Yongan patted his shoulder, consolingly said, "Zhiwei just can’t accept it for now. Gradually, she will understand, don’t rush."

Wen Yongning smiled bitterly, recalling yesterday’s visit to the kindergarten; he hadn’t really wanted to go, but he couldn’t help it; he just wanted to see Cheng Xing.

Having seen her, he wanted to hold her, and if there hadn’t been a bodyguard, he might have even taken her back home.

"Big brother, I know, I was the one who wronged her initially. It’s right for Zhiwei to hate me."

Wen Yongan was slightly relieved to hear him acknowledge these truths; he was really worried he’d impulsively seek out Cheng Zhiwei and the children.

Going now would only make things worse.

Wen Yongning opened his mouth, wanting to say that he had actually visited the children yesterday and had caused trouble, but thinking about it, revealing this would only make his brother nag, so he remained silent.

At that moment, Cheng Zhiwei and Zhou Lin burst in, the butler unable to stop them.

"Leave us," Wen Yongan told the butler, and with a pleasant demeanor looked at Cheng Zhiwei, "What brings you here? Should I have the kitchen prepare breakfast?"

Cheng Zhiwei went straight to Wen Yongning, her eyes swirling with hatred and coldness, "Who allowed you to go see them?"

She bluntly questioned.

Wen Yongning stood up, his lips quivered, helplessly said, "Zhiwei, they’re also Wen Family’s children."

After all, among the younger generation, there are only such two children.

"They bear the name Cheng." Cheng Zhiwei’s scathing cold laughter, "I grew up in the Cheng Family, not named Wen, naturally they wouldn’t bear the name Wen."

Wen Yongan, understanding it all, looked astonished at Wen Yongning, "You went to see them?"

"Not only did I see them, but I also attempted to kidnap Xingxing."

Wen Yongning’s face turned ugly, frowning, "I just wanted to hold her."

The word ’kidnap’ sounded too harsh.

Just hold? If it weren’t for the bodyguard blocking you, you would have shoved Xingxing into the car, is that ’just holding’?" Cheng Zhiwei angrily questioned.

Because of Wen Yongning, Cheng Xing was frightened, not at her best when going to the kindergarten this morning.

But Wen Yongning, he didn’t feel he had done anything wrong.

He even thought she shouldn’t come to blame and question him.

As expected, you’re no good.

Wen Yongan could understand Wen Yongning’s fondness for the child, but clearly, now was not the right time, and how could he use force.

"Zhiwei, sorry, we were wrong in this." Wen Yongan apologized willingly.

He was always refined and dignified, quick to correct his mistakes.