The mysterious CEO's endless pampering

Chapter 661 Bitch is just hypocritical

The rumors have finally come to an end.

However, to avoid unnecessary trouble, Shen Yanran tried to avoid contact with He Ruidong, but she did not sever ties with him.

After all, she still had an order worth tens of millions of yuan, so she switched to contacting He Ruidong's wife, Cao Na, more often.

Since the whole world already knows about the surprise, there's no point in hiding it anymore.

Shen Yanran also sensed that Madam He truly didn't care about the scandal, and was convinced that someone had framed her, and that person had already been sentenced to three years in prison.

Finally, she managed to finish the entire set of butterfly jewelry the day before their 30th wedding anniversary.

Yes, a butterfly.

That was Mrs. He's favorite animal, beautiful and mysterious.

They met at a butterfly exhibition, and then got to know each other and fell in love.

Therefore, it is particularly meaningful.

Shen Yanran also attended the event as one of the invited guests and offered her blessings.

Li Zhanting naturally accompanied her.

Many of the wealthy ladies, popular actresses, and socialites present had their eyes light up the moment they saw Li Zhanting appear.

They completely ignored his wife, with whom he was holding hands, and went up to greet her.

Although the rumors have subsided, many people believe that the denials were merely a face-saving measure by both parties.

They thought that Li Zhanting and Shen Yanran's relationship was already dead in name only.

Yan Jia's presence here today is nothing more than a show for everyone.

Therefore, they were eager to impress Li Zhanting and hoped to become the first choice for the next Mrs. Li.

Shen Yanran hadn't yet noticed the women eyeing the man beside her. Instead, she saw Madam He beckoning to her, so she turned her head slightly and whispered, "Madam He seems to be calling me. I'll go take a look."

Li Zhanting originally wanted to go with her, but someone suddenly came up to greet him and blocked his way, so he had to give up.

Any gathering in high society is not just about eating and drinking; it's also about networking and business opportunities.

Some women seized the opportunity to chat with Li Zhanting, saying, "Mr. Li, hello, I am Yang Zhizhi."

Li Zhanting disliked the approach of strangers, and even more so the approach of strange women.

The man's cold gaze swept over the three women who had suddenly appeared in front of him. "Is there something you need?"

With gratitude on her bright and beautiful face, Yang Zhizhi said, "Mr. Li, you are truly a benefactor. We met at Mr. Jester's party in the United States just last month. You saw me being accidentally injured by a waiter and almost exposed, so you took off your coat to help me out. I really wanted to thank you, but you had already left... So when we met again here, I wanted to come and thank you in person. I've kept your coat carefully, thinking I could return it to you sometime..."

After listening to her talk for a while, Li Zhanting seemed to have a vague impression of her, but it wasn't because he wanted to help this Yang Zhizhi. It was because her accidental exposure had caused his suit to get dirty, and the people around him were only focused on watching the commotion. He didn't want to wear dirty clothes, so he took off his suit and handed it to a passing waiter to throw it away.

The waiter may have misunderstood his meaning, thinking he was trying to help Yang Zhizhi out of a predicament, and instead slipped the clothes onto Yang Zhizhi.

Soon, Xu Fan sent over a new wife. At the time, he was still discussing business with his business partners and didn't pay attention to what happened afterward.

He wouldn't care about a piece of clothing that he had already discarded. Li Zhanting interrupted him in a deep, cold voice, "That piece of clothing was something I didn't want in the first place. You can throw it away. You don't need to give it to me."

unwanted clothes?

How could that be? He clearly took it off to protect himself; it's so meaningful!

How could he just say he doesn't want it?

Isn't it because he's interested in her that he helped her?

So when she saw the rumors of his wife's infidelity circulating online, her first reaction was that her opportunity had come.

An opportunity has come for the woman who could be the happiest in the country and even the world!

Yang Zhizhi licked her red lips, feigning composure, and said, "President Li, such nice clothes are worth at least tens of thousands of yuan. Isn't it a waste to just throw them away like this?"

She finally had a reason to get close to Li Zhanting, and she absolutely couldn't let it go like this.

As for Li Zhanting, let alone clothes worth tens of thousands of yuan, even clothes worth millions or tens of millions of yuan can be discarded at will if he doesn't like them.

Isn't this strange woman being a bit nosy?

Li Zhanting didn't want to pay her any more attention and was about to get up to find his wife when a woman's voice suddenly interrupted, "Oh my, I really didn't know that our international star Yang Zhizhi had switched to picking up trash?"

The man following closely behind the woman, looking horrified, held her lower back and said, "Wife, wife, slow down!"

Li Zhanting raised an eyebrow slightly. When did Wen Qian and Song Yue arrive?

Yang Zhizhi also recognized Wen Qian. Seeing that she was pregnant and was being carefully cared for by the president of the Song Group, her eyes were filled with jealousy. "Ms. Wen, please watch your words. Who are you calling a garbage collector?"

She had previously worked at Wenqian's magazine to shoot a magazine cover, and the two had a falling out, arguing with each other almost every time they met.

Normally, she would have retorted directly, but in front of Li Zhanting, she had to maintain her image.

Wen Qian slightly raised her eyelids and sneered, "Whoever picks up other people's trash is whoever it is. If I heard correctly, President Li seemed to have thrown away an unwanted piece of clothing, which you picked up."

Yang Zhizhi's face paled, and she immediately retorted, "No, that was a gift from President Li!"

"Give it to you? You really have the nerve to say that. Li Zhanting isn't blind." Wen Qian couldn't stand women like Yang Zhizhi who were two-faced, especially after their previous collaboration; just thinking about it made her feel disgusted.

Yang Zhizhi seemed to have suffered some great injustice, and her voice choked with sobs as she rebuked, "Wenqian, don't go too far!"

"Can't stand it already?" Wenqian scoffed disdainfully. "Then stop wandering around aimlessly, especially in front of married men. Don't you see how annoying you are to death?"

During that magazine shoot, she relied on her good looks and her status as a powerful figure at the time to disregard ordinary staff members, ordering them around and even flirting with the sponsor's boss.

It's obvious he's trying to seduce her.

She caught him again, this time seducing her best friend's man. How could she possibly stand idly by?

Shen Yanran also noticed the commotion on Wen Qian's side at this moment.

She spotted Wen Qian, who was clearly pregnant, at a glance, and walked over with a look of surprise and delight. "Qianqian, didn't you say you weren't feeling well and weren't coming? Why are you here again?"

Wen Qian curled her lips and said, "I'm much better now, so I came with Song Yue to take a look. But I didn't expect to see such a good show."

Good show?

What do you mean?

Shen Yanran didn't quite understand, so she turned her head, blinked, and asked her man, "What just happened?"

Li Zhanting frowned unhappily. There was nothing wrong, but Wen Qian made it sound like he had done something to wrong Shen Yanran.

Wen Qian was an impatient person. Before Li Zhanting could answer, she spoke up, "What were you doing just now? Why didn't you keep a closer eye on your husband?"

Shen Yanran didn't react for a moment. "I just went to chat with Mrs. He for a while and talk about future cooperation. Besides, he's not a child, he won't get lost, why should I keep an eye on him?"

Wen Qian whispered in Shen Yanran's ear, "Just because you trust him doesn't mean others don't have feelings for him. See that woman next to you whose chest is almost showing? She was just trying to seduce your husband."

Did he seduce her husband?

She and Li Zhanting came as husband and wife, so there's no way anyone would be eager to become a mistress.

Thinking about it carefully, it doesn't seem impossible. Right now, there's a woman in their lives who's been trying to ruin their marriage.

Shen Yanran smiled helplessly, "Okay, I understand."

Li Zhanting couldn't hear what the two women were talking about. Not wanting his wife to be led astray, he quickly pulled her back to his side and asked anxiously, "What do you know?"

"Nothing, just chatting," Shen Yanran said calmly, then looked at the pitiful-looking woman on the other side, "Does this young lady have anything else?"

Yang Zhizhi had just secretly asked her assistant to retrieve the dress she had been treasuring for a long time and showed it to Shen Yanran, saying, "Mrs. Li, please don't misunderstand my relationship with President Li. A month ago at a party in the United States, I accidentally exposed myself. President Li was kind and lent me the dress because he was afraid I would be laughed at. I really didn't do anything else I shouldn't have done, really."

She wanted to be ambiguous, to make Shen Yanran misunderstand, and hopefully cause her to fly into a rage and argue with Li Zhanting.

That way, she could be like a gentle, comforting flower, thus making Shen Yanran pale in comparison.

Even if you can't immediately become their mistress, being their lover is still good.

Speaking of which, she will be thirty years old this year, and her career is gradually declining. She must find a suitable way out for herself.

Even if she couldn't become Mrs. Li, she still wanted to benefit from Li Zhanting so that she could ensure a comfortable life for the rest of her days.

Shen Yanran was taken aback. Borrow clothes?

When will such a story reappear?

Moreover, even though she was talking to herself, her eyes kept glancing at the man beside her, looking shy and aggrieved. Her intentions were quite obvious.

Before Shen Yanran could even speak, someone else had already said it for her.

Wen Qian scoffed without any politeness, "A bitch is just being pretentious."

Li Zhanting was already impatient. "Get out. I don't want to see you again."

Yang Zhizhi, who wanted to continue pretending to be wronged and pitiful, suddenly turned pale.

It's over, it's over, her acting career is completely over!

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