C17 Taunt

"That's why you don't like Zhao Ziqian, right?" Yi Jiaxiu's face was full of ridicule.

The two sentences that Wen Ning had said a moment ago had caused him to fall from the sky. After his heart lost its weight, he began to feel pain again.

Wenning stared at him, suddenly at a loss for words.

After a moment of silence, she said with a serious face, "Yi Jiaxiu, to be honest, we can't even be considered friends. Logically speaking, I don't need to explain my situation to you."

"But now that you're like this, I feel I need to say something."

Before she could finish, she saw Yi Jiaxiu stand up from the chair with an ashen face.

He picked up his jacket and looked at it. Suddenly, he felt that it was somewhat ironic. In order to have a meal with Wenning, he had deliberately picked out his clothes.

He coldly looked at Wen Ning. "Just like you said, we aren't even friends. You don't have to explain it to me, and I don't want to hear about the details."

"However, I have something to tell you. I hate Gold Daughter very much, especially someone like you who has no character or bottom line because of money. Just treat it as if we never met before."

"I've paid the bill, take your time."

After saying that, he turned around and left the restaurant without looking back.

Looking at the direction Yi Jiaxiu had left in, Wen Ning was somewhat at a loss.

She suddenly thought, if the person eating with her today was Chu Yao, would she also feel that she was a gold digger, would she also say ruthless words to her before turning around and leaving.

Only when a shadow fell on Wen Ning did she come back to her senses and raise her eyes.

It was a man he didn't know.

"May I ask if you are Miss Wen Ning?"

"I am." Wen Ning was slightly stunned.

The man took out a business card from his jacket pocket and handed it to Wen Ning. "Can we have a chat?"

After receiving the business card, Wen Ning realized that he was the special assistant of Lu Zhanqing, Qi Yan.

She subconsciously looked around, and with a glance, she saw the cold faced Lu Zhanqing, who was sitting next to a window in the VIP area. In front of him, there was a cup of steaming hot coffee.

He didn't look this way.

With a heavy heart, Wen Ning retracted her gaze and made a gesture, "Please have a seat."

After sitting down facing Wen Ning, Qi Yan took out a cheque worth two million and slowly pushed it in front of her.

"Previously you signed a contract of marriage with CEO Lu. According to the contract, CEO Lu can terminate the contract unilaterally."

"Now, due to various reasons, we are unable to continue the contract. We are also very regretful, but since something has already happened, CEO Lu has decided to compensate you."

Looking at the amount on the cheque, Wen Ning sneered.

Two million in one night, she was so valuable!

But after a sneer, anger appeared in her eyes and she said coldly, "Do you really have to insult me like this?"

Qi Yan thought that she didn't have enough money, so he frowned, "The contract can't be continued, and that's because of both parties. According to the contract, CEO Lu doesn't need to compensate you at all.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Wenning pick up the cheque.

Qi Yan thought he had finished his work, so he slowly stood up and prepared to leave.

As a result, he was halfway to the table when he saw Wenning place the cheque on his plate, knife in his right hand, fork in his left, and cut the cheque into dozens of pieces like a steak.

"Miss Wen." Qi Yan was stunned.

After cutting the cheque, Wenning became angry, his fingers trembling as he took out a piece of paper from his bag.

Biting off the cap, she wrote on the paper with red eyes: It was a good night's work.

She added two more zeros to the number that Lu Shangqing had given her.

Two hundred million.

After she finished writing, she suddenly stood up from her seat, and angrily walked towards Lu Zhan Qing.

Qi Yan rushed to stop her.

"Miss Wen, you can raise any request with me. I can pass it to Boss Lu in your place."

"Scram!" Wenning stared at him.

Because of Wen Ning's loud voice, quite a few people in the restaurant turned to look in his direction.

Just as Qi Yan was about to stop him, Lu Yaoqing's cold voice came from behind.

"Send her over."

Only then did Qi Yan step aside.

Giving Qi Yan a fierce glance, Wen Ning strode towards Lu Zhanqing.

When she reached the table, she slammed the paper down in front of him.

Seeing the words on the paper, Lu Shangqing's expression gradually darkened.

He raised his cold gaze. "Are you courting death?"

Wen Ning looked at Lu Ye Qing with red eyes, her voice trembling, "If my father were to die, I wouldn't be able to live on. I've been looking for a way out of this!"

Lu Zhanqing had an indifferent expression on his face, "Whether you and your family members live or die, that is your problem, it has nothing to do with me."

"It has nothing to do with you, but didn't you want to compensate me?" "If you really want to make it up to me, and let Auntie Yao operate on my dad, what I want is never money."

"That's also your problem. That's all I can compensate you with."

Lu Zhanqing coldly said, "Since you are unwilling to accept this, then I will have to trouble you to stop bringing this matter up on the lips. Hearing that you think of me as your capital to brag about, makes me feel disgusted."

Nausea?

Wen Ning was stunned. It was as if her heart had been torn apart.

Suddenly, she extended her hand to hold onto Lu Shangqing's face, forcefully kissing him.

Qi Yan, who was standing not too far away, was startled. He wanted to go up and stop him, but after thinking for a while, he turned his back in silence.

On the other side, Lu Wei's handsome eyebrows wrinkled. The temperature around his body suddenly dropped by a few degrees, and he pulled her away with his large palm.

Wen Ning staggered, but at least she did not fall down.

Her eyes were red. She raised her hand to wipe her mouth, looking at Lu Ye Qing complacently.

"Don't you feel disgusted? Lu Zhanqing, even though I can't beat you, even if I can't anger you, but I will make you never forget me, never forget this disgusting feeling. "

A smile was on Wen Ning's face, but her heart was bleeding.

She had become a stranger to herself, and she had not even dared to think about what had just happened.

With a cold glance at Lu Yaoqing, Wen Ning turned around and prepared to leave.

However, just as she turned around, her wrist was caught.

Lu Zhanqing's body was filled with anger, and his cold voice smashed down from above, "You want to leave just like that?"

Wen Ning frowned and turned around. "Then what do you want to do?"

The coldness in Lu Zhanqing's eyes seemed to be able to freeze her, but no matter how scared she was, she still raised her head and locked gazes with him.

Lu Zhaoqing averted his cold eyes, and swept them over Qi Yan, "Qi Te, I'll give you two minutes to clear out everyone in this restaurant."

Qi Yan's back stiffened. He subconsciously looked at his watch and left.

Lu Zhanqing withdrew his gaze and looked at Wen Ning once more, saying coldly, "Let's take a look and see who it is that can't be forgotten."

"What do you want to do?" Wen Ning's face darkened as she suddenly had a bad premonition.