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Chapter 485: Zhan Yanxun, are you blind?



Chapter 485: Zhan Yanxun, are you blind?

Zhan Yanxun knew that Jiang Qianhui was proud and arrogant. If she really brought Xiao Jiangbao back to the Zhan family, she would definitely not come to the Zhan family.

Qiao Weiwei was very unhappy when she heard Zhan Yanxun refuse.

If they stay in the hospital, Jiang Qianhui will stay there and refuse to leave, or she will come every now and then under the pretense of seeing the children.

She didn't want Jiang Qianhui to have frequent contact with Zhan Yanxun. What if their old feelings rekindled? The risk was too high.

"That's what President Zhan is considering, but there are too many germs in the hospital, and it's not good for the child to recover there. It's better to stay in the Zhan family home."

Little Jiangbao: This fox is afraid that her mommy will entangle with her scumbag daddy. Is her brain filled with water pipes?

Jiang Qianhui frowned; how could she not know what Qiao Weiwei was thinking?

"Qiao Weiwei, you don't need to say those high-sounding words. Are you afraid that I'll use Xiao Jiangbao to get close to Zhan Yanxun? You're really ridiculous. Don't forget that I'm the one who didn't want him, I'm the one who divorced him. If you picked up the trash I didn't want, then so be it. Just use it secretly, but don't protect it like you're afraid someone else will covet it. How laughable!"

At this moment, Zhan Yanxun's face was ugly. In Jiang Qianhui's eyes, he was just trash that she didn't want.

Zhan Yanxun's eyes darkened as he tried to control his anger and said to Qiao Weiwei, "Peel an orange for me."

Qiao Weiwei was very excited to hear this, as this was the first time Zhan Yanxun had asked her to peel fruit for him.

And Jiang Qianhui is right here, she's going to be furious!

Qiao Weiwei sat next to Zhan Yanxun and, feigning charm, peeled an orange for him.

"President Zhan, please have an orange."

Qiao Weiwei fed the orange to Zhan Yanxun's mouth, just like an ancient concubine would feed an emperor.

Qiao Weiwei looked smug, as if Jiang Qianhui sitting next to her was a servant girl.

Little Jiangbao was furious; she was really losing control.

But to her surprise, her mother remained calm and patted her on the back, saying, "I don't know how long you'll have to wear the jade pendant. If you act impulsively, you might have to wear it for even longer."

Little Jiang Bao knew that her mother was reminding her that if she used her spiritual power again, she would suffer even greater losses.

That would mean she'd be tied to that scumbag dad for even longer, and she didn't want to be tied to him; she wanted to be with her mommy.

Zhan Yanxun ate fruit while looking at Jiang Qianhui, but Jiang Qianhui didn't even glance at them, as if they were just a charging station and a trash can!

Zhan Yanxun's face grew increasingly gloomy. If he didn't vent his anger, she would truly treat him like he wasn't there.

Zhan Yanxun said mischievously, "This orange... is really sweet."

"President Zhan, this is fruit that Weiwei specially picked out for you after the meal."

"You are so thoughtful and gentle, a competent and useful secretary."

"As long as President Zhan doesn't mind Weiwei, Weiwei is willing to be President Zhan's secretary for life."

Little Jiangbao: Disgusting! He doesn't care about other people's lives! What a scumbag dad, he's so foolish!

Jiang Qianhui was speechless. She didn't want to pay attention to their disgusting feeding.

Do they need to make some noise now to remind themselves of their existence?

Qiao Weiwei looked at Jiang Qianhui with a triumphant smile.

Zhan Yanxun even told her to feed him fruit, how could she still have the nerve to stay here?

But it's fine if she wants to stay here; let her get angry!

Qiao Weiwei said innocently, "I'm sorry, President Jiang? I misspoke just now. Please don't take it to heart. I just want to be President Zhan's secretary."

Jiang Qianhui sneered, "Whether you want to be his secretary or his bed partner is none of my business! But it seems you can only reach the position of bed partner. After all, you're not qualified to be the wife of the president of the Zhan Group. You still have some value in your youth, so try your best to make the most of it."

Jiang Qianhui's attitude was sincere, but every word she uttered was sarcastic.

Qiao Weiwei was so angry she was about to explode.

"President Jiang, I know you're upset because I fed President Zhan fruit earlier. But fruit juice is so messy. Wouldn't that make it inconvenient for President Zhan when he's working on official documents?"

"Don't even mention feeding him fruit, I wouldn't mind if you fed him poop."

Zhan Yanxun's pupils constricted.

Zhan Yanxun coughed violently and almost choked to death. How come this woman can say anything now!

Being with Gu Xunjing has indeed made me more and more unconventional and out of line!

Unable to contain himself, Zhan Yanxun stepped forward and grabbed Jiang Qianhui's hand, saying, "You'd better stay away from Gu Xunjing. Look at what you've become."

"No matter what I've become, am I not the standard image of a CEO's wife in your mind? But I've been divorced from you for a long time. What I want to say or do now is none of your business, so why should I stop you from eating shit?"

Zhan Yanxun was already enduring nausea while eating Qiao Weiwei's cooking, and now that Jiang Qianhui had said that, he felt even more nauseous and uncomfortable.

Zhan Yanxun released Jiang Qianhui and hurried to the restroom, from which came a terrible commotion.

Qiao Weiwei glared angrily at Jiang Qianhui and said, "Jiang Qianhui, you call yourself a high-society socialite, but I never expected you to be so disgusting."

Qiao Weiwei was so angry that her face twisted in anger. How could Jiang Qianhui say such a thing?

Zhan Yanxun has a cleanliness obsession, and this will cause him psychological trauma, making his experience of eating her food in the future unpleasant.

"Disgusting, aren't you describing yourself?"

Qiao Weiwei said fiercely, "I'm warning you, don't go too far. Don't think I'm easy to bully."

"What? You're not pretending anymore, little white rabbit? I always thought you were a naive and innocent girl, but being able to instigate others to kill a child shows you're not an ordinary person."

Qiao Weiwei's expression changed, fearing that Zhan Yanxun might overhear their conversation.

"I don't know what you're talking about. I need to go check on President Zhan."

Qiao Weiwei went to see Zhan Yanxun. Jiang Qianhui watched her back thoughtfully. Who exactly is Qiao Weiwei? She is not as simple as she imagined.

Zhan Yanxun came out of the restroom with a bad expression, and Qiao Weiwei looked even worse.

She finally managed to develop feelings for Zhan Yanxun, and the two of them were sweetly feeding each other. Now it's left her with a trauma. It's all Jiang Qianhui's fault. She's so hateful.

"President Zhan, let me get you some water."

Qiao Weiwei hurriedly went to pour water for Zhan Yanxun, while Jiang Qianhui held Xiao Jiangbao leisurely to the side, watching Qiao Weiwei busy herself.

"President Zhan, I must say, your little secretary is quite considerate. Seeing that you vomited, she quickly poured you some water."

Jiang Qianhui acted as if it were none of her business.

"Jiang Qianhui, don't you care about me at all?"

Zhan Yanxun's face was gloomy. Just then, Gu Xunjing pulled someone in.

"Let me in."

Gu Xunjing threw someone in, and Qiao Weiwei was stunned when she saw the person. How did she get here?

Fang Xiaoling stubbornly insisted, "What are you doing? How can you arrest me? I'm calling the police."

Gu Xunjing said disdainfully, "You want to call the police, right? Hurry up and call the police, so we don't have to take action."

"Who are you? Why are you grabbing me?"

Gu Xunjing didn't answer her, but walked towards Jiang Qianhui and said, "Suihui, I've brought the person back."


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