The Love of Passerby A

Mr. He asked the club manager to pay attention to Zhao Wenyu's situation while chatting and laughing with the people around him.

Just when he was getting a little impatient, the manager finally sent him a message saying that Zhao Wenyu had finished his meal and was preparing to leave the club.

Mr. He stood up at the exact moment and said that he had something else to do and had to leave first.

As the organizers of this banquet, Zhang Juncheng and Cheng Ziyuan politely wanted to see Mr. He off.

Under normal circumstances, Mr. He would always decline such politeness, but the problem is that this is an important part of watching a show.

Mr. He asked Zhang Juncheng and Cheng Ziyuan some questions, and they sent him to the entrance of the club, where he happened to meet Zhao Wenyu and Su Xiangran who had just come out.

The four of them looked at each other, and Cheng Ziyuan was the first one to have a strange expression.

Not for any other reason, just because she saw Zhao Wenyu's hand wrapped around Su Xiangran's waist very naturally.

Zhao Wenyu's illness was cured? He could touch others? This realization made Cheng Ziyuan feel a little breathless.

The moon is only the moon when it is in the sky. If one day it becomes someone's exclusive property, it will drive those who can't get it crazy.

Cheng Ziyuan is in this state of mind now: her ex-husband Zhao Wenyu is very outstanding, so outstanding that she, who already has someone in her heart, was moved by him. However, after getting close to him, she realized that this man would never fall in love with anyone.

This is also good, at least what she can't get, others can't get either, but why should this person change?

Although Cheng Ziyuan had discovered that Su Xiangran and Zhao Wenyu knew each other in the flower shop last time, they were not as close as they are now.

Zhang Juncheng also felt relatively uncomfortable. His ex-wife had no good attitude towards him at all, yet she could actually chat and laugh with Zhao Wenyu.

Looking at Cheng Ziyuan's unconcealed expression, Zhang Juncheng felt even more uncomfortable: What's wrong? Is he better than this man?

Mr. He watched Zhang Juncheng's expression change with great interest. He was not in a hurry to leave at this moment, so it was fine for him to stay at the door.

"Mr. He, have you finished your meal?" Zhao Wenyu was the first to break the silence. He didn't take Zhang Juncheng and Cheng Ziyuan seriously at all, but this Mr. He seemed a little strange.

"Yes! Yes!" Mr. He explained quickly, "I had something urgent to do, so I said goodbye to the host and left first. You also know Mr. Zhao, the new business tycoon Mr. Zhang Juncheng, and this is his fiancée Cheng Ziyuan."

Zhao Wenyu raised his eyebrows and looked at them. Although he spoke with disdain, he still said those two words: "Nice to meet you!"

Su Xiangran had no feelings towards these two people the whole time, she just stood beside Zhao Wenyu without saying a word.

In her opinion, she has ended her marriage with the original male protagonist, and has repaid the original owner's kindness. The main storyline is now going well, and she plans to eat, drink and live out the rest of her time in this world.

"Ms. Su, shouldn't you say something?" Cheng Ziyuan couldn't stand Su Xiangran's calmness and spoke first.

"Me?" Su Xiangran pointed at herself and asked, "What should I say?"

"For example, how did you meet my ex-husband, and how long have you known each other?" Cheng Ziyuan reminded, "Juncheng still feels that he owes you something, but you seem to be doing well."

"My life is good, and he feels that he owes me something is two different things!" Su Xiangran said, "I live a good life because I know how to manage my life, not because of him, so he can continue to feel guilty if he wants to! I don't care.

As for the matter between me and Wen Yu, Miss Cheng, since he is my ex-husband, is there any need to explain it?"

Zhao Wenyu held Su Xiangran's hand tightly and said indifferently: "Others don't know the reason for our divorce, but you don't know it either? I have a backup of those photos.

If you have any objections, I can send these to your father again, and you two can discuss it together."

After these words were spoken, Cheng Ziyuan stopped talking instantly.

Zhang Juncheng's face turned pale: "Su Xiangran, you shouldn't be a tool for others to take revenge on me."