We’re Not Close Enough to Exchange Home addresses!

During dinner, Wen Jin left without anyone noticing.

Yu Anwan accompanied Wen Zhanyan for dinner, but his attitude towards her didn’t improve. Instead, he seemed even more resistant.

For Wen Zhanyan, it was a conflicting emotion.

He didn’t want to admit that Yu Anwan was special, so he wanted to get rid of her completely.

“This dish is terrible. The vegetables are overcooked, and the meat is tough.”

“Also, the fish tastes fishy. It makes me want to vomit.”

“Are you sure this is rice? Even spoiled water tastes better than this.”

Wen Zhanyan criticized each dish and then left without looking at Yu Anwan, simply getting up and walking away.

Yu Anwan looked at Wen Zhanyan, feeling a bit sad and lost for words.

But in Yu Anwan’s heart, she encouraged herself and, as she watched Wen Zhanyan’s departing figure, she lowered her head and took a bite.

It wasn’t that bad, although the taste was just average.

Yu Anwan sighed silently.

Uncle Zhang couldn’t bear to see it and comforted her softly, “Anwan, don’t blame Young Master. He has always been under strict pressure from Young Master, so his temper is naturally not good. But at least he talked to you this much. If it were someone else, he wouldn’t have said a word.”

“Yes.” Yu Anwan nodded firmly. “Uncle Zhang, I won’t give up!”

Uncle Zhang smiled at Yu Anwan, suddenly understanding why the old master had allowed Yu Anwan to marry into the Wen family.

Perhaps it was because of her forever sunny and resilient face. No matter what happened, she was like a weed that would quickly stand back up after falling.

The Wen family was too gloomy and needed this kind of vitality.

“Anwan, it’s getting late. You should go back early. You came early today.” Uncle Zhang glanced at the time, it was already 8 pm.

Yu Anwan also looked at the time and exclaimed.

She had completely forgotten about Dabao and Xiaobao. Yu Anwan didn’t stay any longer and instructed Uncle Zhang to take good care of Wen Zhanyan before hurriedly leaving the Wen residence.

…

In the late summer of Jiang City, the weather was unpredictable.

The Wen family’s old residence was halfway up the mountain, with the bus stop at the foot. Yu Anwan’s car was currently undergoing maintenance, so she had taken a taxi today. Taking a taxi there was easy, but going back she would have to walk at least to the foot of the mountain.

Yu Anwan felt annoyed because it had started raining, and the rain was getting heavier.

She was in a dilemma.

Just as Yu Anwan was contemplating whether to seek shelter under the eaves, a black Maybach suddenly screeched in the rainy night.

The splashing water from the puddles dirtied Yu Anwan’s dress.

Yu Anwan furrowed her brows. Who was so shameless, she couldn’t take it anymore.

Not only did Yu Anwan want to look good, but she also refused to let herself appear disheveled!

Moreover, it was raining, Yu Anwan had nowhere to vent her anger. She rolled up her sleeves and prepared to argue with this immoral driver.

Just as Yu Anwan turned around, the car window rolled down.

Then, Yu Anwan saw that it was Wen Jin, that scumbag, was sitting in the driver’s seat.

Wen Jin merely glanced at her and said coldly, “Get in the car.”

As soon as he spoke, Wen Jin closed the window as if he were afraid the rain would soil his car’s interior.

Yu Anwan was speechless.

She hadn’t even scolded him, yet Wen Jin dared to look down on her.

This time, Yu Anwan snorted and wasn’t afraid at all. She boldly opened the door of the Maybach and sat inside without any hesitation.

Before Yu Anwan could even settle herself, Wen Jin tossed a clean towel her way, saying, “Clean up. Don’t dirty my car.”

“President Wen, could you please be reasonable? You’re the one with no consideration for others while driving, making my clothes dirty. I haven’t even demanded compensation from you, yet you have the nerve to tell me not to dirty your car?” Yu Anwan sneered at Wen Jin.

Without even batting an eyelid, Wen Jin responded, “How much are your clothes worth? I’ll pay you ten times the price. The seat you’re currently sitting on starts at a six-figure price.”

“Listen to that shameless and arrogant tone.”

Yu Anwan truly wanted to slap Wen Jin in the face with her shoe.

How could such a person survive in society?

Taking a deep breath, Yu Anwan had no intention of arguing with the scumbag Wen Jin. Besides, she had no desire to hitch a ride from him. As long as she reached the subway station up ahead, she could easily hail a taxi.

This time, Yu Anwan chose to remain silent. She turned around and gazed out the car window. The rain was pouring heavier and heavier. If she got in the car a step later, she would undoubtedly end up drenched.

Wen Jin showed no interest in conversing with Yu Anwan. His phone vibrated, and he answered it with his Bluetooth earpiece. Throughout the call, Wen Jin remained silent, occasionally uttering a simple “mmhm” in response.

The call lasted quite a while. It wasn’t until they started going down the mountain that Wen Jin finally hung up.

Then, Wen Jin looked at Yu Anwan and asked, “Where do you live?”

His tone was neither good nor bad. Yu Anwan raised an eyebrow, staring back at Wen Jin without avoiding eye contact.

With a cold and indifferent tone, as if she was keeping him at arm’s length, Yu Anwan replied, “President Wen, I don’t think we’re acquainted enough to exchange home addresses, are we?”

The unfamiliar Wen Jin was left speechless.

“God d*mn it, we’re not familiar! How can you have sex with someone you’re not familiar with, let alone have a child?” Wen Jin cursed inwardly.

Only someone like Yu Anwan could come up with such nonsense.

“Heh…” Soon, Wen Jin sneered, “Yu Anwan, as your boss, I need to know the home address of my employees. What if something goes wrong? Where can I find you? What if you run off with the money? Will I be at a loss?”

Yu Anwan didn’t get angry either. It wasn’t worth getting angry at someone like Wen Jin. She sneered, “President Wen, I’m not interested in anyone else in your family other than Zhan Yan. Don’t worry.”

She retorted without any courtesy.

Wen Jin’s eyes turned cold as he slammed on the brakes. Yu Anwan was caught off guard and crashed into him.

If it weren’t for the seatbelt, Yu Anwan felt like she would have been disfigured.

“Wen Jin, do you even know how to drive? If you don’t know how to drive, don’t come out and cause trouble for others!” Yu Anwan spoke out in frustration.

Wen Jin had a cold expression on his face, completely ignoring Yu Anwan’s anger. He continued to stare at her with a fixed gaze. Yu Anwan also fell silent, unable to judge what Wen Jin was planning to do.

Suddenly, Wen Jin’s hand gripped Yu Anwan’s chin tightly, applying some force, forcing her to look at him.

Before Yu Anwan could speak, Wen Jin asked, “Yu Anwan, how much money do you want to never go near Zhanyan again?”

In Wen Jin’s view, Yu Anwan’s sudden return to Wen Zhanyan was not due to overflowing maternal love. It was simply because she wanted money.