Stunning beauty, the hero of Collapse is happy again

Wenren Di has been in a lot of trouble recently. He finally managed to snatch some meat from Wenren Zhan's mouth, but it turned out that the meat was not easy to chew.

Most of those new territories were involved in some troubles. She could have suppressed them with some operations, but before she could do anything, these places were sealed off by the police, and no matter how she warned them, they refused to give in.

She knew without thinking who was behind this; that wolf cub was indeed not to be underestimated.

She hurried to He's house, wanting to find He Zhiyuan to help her think of a solution.

The servant led her inside, and suddenly Wen Ren Di stopped. She looked at the woman with her back to her in the garden not far to the right with an unclear expression, and tentatively asked the servant who led the way: "Who is that woman over there?"

The servant looked over when he heard the voice, then glanced at her nervously and answered carefully: "Miss Wenren, that is someone close to our master."

Wenren Di's face suddenly darkened, and he stared at the woman intently, "Your last name is Jiang?"

"Yes, it's Miss Jiang," the servant replied.

Wenren Di clenched his teeth, his nails digging deeply into his flesh, his eyes filled with indescribable viciousness and jealousy.

She turned around and walked away, afraid that she would not be able to resist and break her neck, but she couldn't do that, otherwise A Yuan would definitely hate her.

"You're here?" He Zhiyuan was casually reviewing documents in the study and motioned Wen Rendi to sit down.

Wenren Di walked up to him with a smile, put her arms around his neck and said softly, "A Yuan, I haven't seen you for such a long time, have you missed me?"

He Zhiyuan calmly pulled her hand away and said softly, "You've been extremely busy lately, do you still have time to come to me?"

Wenren Di's face darkened, then he smiled again, and walked to the sofa and sat down. "Hey, I was tricked by that bastard Wenren Zhan. A Yuan, is there any way to help me?"

"You know Wenren Zhan well. How could he let you take advantage of him so easily?" He Zhiyuan remained nonchalant.

Wen Ren Di nodded thoughtfully, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he said excitedly: "He is not without weaknesses now. I heard that he dotes on his new wife very much. What do you think I..."

"No!" He Zhiyuan couldn't help but frown and interrupted harshly.

Wen Ren Di was stunned by the fierceness, looked at him with a puzzled expression and asked: "A Yuan, why are you so excited? Could it be..."

He Zhiyuan still had a sullen face and interrupted her guess, "Wenren Di, you know what I hate the most, don't touch my bottom line!"

Wen Ren Di's expression suddenly changed, and he said in a soft voice: "I'm sorry, Yuan, I didn't mean it, don't be angry." There was even some flattery in his voice.

She remembered that when He Zhiyuan's father was fighting with the Wen family, Wen Renya used some not-so-good means and kidnapped He Zhiyuan. This was also the reason why she had never had the confidence in front of He Zhiyuan. Thinking of this, she didn't dare to make the suggestion again.

She tried to change the subject, "By the way, Ayuan, what is your relationship with Miss Jiang?" She really couldn't help but want to know what was going on between the two of them.

He Zhiyuan also softened his expression as she wished, and said in a casual voice: "She's not bad looking, I'll keep her around to relieve my boredom."

After confirming her guess, Wen Ren Di felt a surge of bitterness and jealousy in her heart. Even if she was just a little lover, she would not allow him to have another woman around him.

But she didn't dare express these thoughts in front of him, so she could only think of solutions behind his back.

She smiled reluctantly, "I see."

Wenren Di really couldn't stand it any longer, she urgently needed to find a place to vent her anger.

After Wen Ren Di left, He Zhiyuan's face returned to expressionless state, and he stared at the documents, wondering what he was thinking.

Another month passed, and Jiang Qingwan had gotten used to the environment of He's house, and also got used to He Zhiyuan's gentle treatment. For so many years, she and her mother had been working hard for a living, and rarely experienced the feeling of being treated gently, so Jiang Qingwan couldn't help but be a little greedy.

He Zhiyuan really did not force her and respected her ideas and career, allowing her to return to the entertainment industry. It feels really good to have someone supporting her from behind.

She finished work early today and wanted to come back to have dinner with He Zhiyuan, but when she came back, He Zhiyuan was nowhere to be found, and the servants didn't know where he had gone.

So Jiang Qingwan went upstairs, wondering if he was feeling unwell and was still resting. Thinking of this, her steps became a little hurried.

The bedroom door was always locked, but this time she tried it and it wasn't locked? She was a little nervous, but thinking about He Zhiyuan's situation, she pushed the door open and walked in.

The room was very dark and Jiang Qingwan couldn't see anything clearly. She tried calling a few times but there was no response. She rubbed and turned on the light.

But when she saw the situation in the room clearly, she froze in place. After watching for an unknown amount of time, Jiang Qingwan finally came to her senses, and before she knew it, her face was already covered with tears.

She stepped back in disbelief, feeling a great shock all over her body, until she hit something on her back and stopped.

"Who let you in?" A deep and indistinguishable voice sounded in her ears. She usually thought this voice was very pleasant, but now it gave her goose bumps all over her body.

Jiang Qingwan suddenly took a few steps forward and turned around, seeing He Zhiyuan still looking at her gently, but this look now made her feel fear.

"Did you see everything?" Although it was a question, it was full of affirmation. He walked towards her step by step, and Jiang Qingwan kept backing away in fear.

She trembled as she spoke, "He, He Zhiyuan, the one you really like is Ruan Guannan?" The more she spoke, the less scared she became. Instead, her heart was filled with questions and jealousy. "You used me as her substitute? You are such a despicable person. I really misjudged you."

He Zhiyuan looked at the questioning woman with amusement: "No, I didn't use you as a substitute."

Jiang Qingwan relaxed her expression, pointed at the posters on the wall and asked, "Aren't you my fan? What's going on with these on the wall?"

He Zhiyuan looked in the direction of her finger, and when he saw the face he had seen countless times, he couldn't help but reveal an infatuated look. When he looked at Jiang Qingwan, he regained his clarity. He smiled and shook his head, and said gently: "What I deny is that I didn't use you as a substitute, because... you don't deserve it."

Only He Zhiyuan could say the cruelest words in the gentlest tone.

Jiang Qingwan froze as if struck by lightning. She looked at him in disbelief, her mouth opening and closing, unable to utter a word, tears streaming down her face.

After crying for a while, He Zhiyuan remained unmoved. He sat elegantly on the sofa, looking at the woman lying on the ground with an unclear expression.

If Jiang Qingwan still couldn't figure out that she was fooled after such a long time, she would be a fool. She slowly stood up, regained her original cold and stubbornness, and said in a calm voice: "Mr. He, since I am not even worthy of being a substitute, I think I am useless. Can you let me go?"

He Zhiyuan seemed to have heard a joke. He stood up and approached her step by step. The gentleness on his face had disappeared, replaced by an indescribable sinisterness. He said in a deep voice: "Miss Jiang discovered my secret. Do you think I can let you leave like this?"