Mr. Bo, my wife is going on a date with someone again.

He didn't know Yan Ji, but he remembered the name. He thought the woman who asked him out two days ago was a romantic debtor, but he didn't expect that the other party was the rumored Mrs. Gu. He didn't expect that she was so beautiful.

Zhou Shao stood up straight and distanced himself from her. The bright surprise in his eyes had not yet subsided. "Miss Yan, do you want to talk to me about something?"

He sat upright, no longer having the unruly spirit he had just now. He was afraid of Gu Chenye, so even if he had thoughts in that regard, he didn't dare to do anything out of line.

Yan Ji smiled and opened her red lips: "I want to see your father."

Zhou Shao paused in drinking and his expression changed suddenly. Meeting him was different from meeting his father. The things they talked about were different and the level was also different. Moreover, he grew up with his grandparents and only saw his father a few times a year, and they were not close. When he grew up, his father disdained him for being an uneducated playboy. Not to mention taking him to expand his network, he would usually avoid him when they met him. There were very few people in Kyoto who really knew his identity.

As soon as Er Ji opened his mouth, he used the respectful title "your father". He must have checked his identity and knew that his father was an old-fashioned man with some status.

"My dad is an old man with half of his body buried in the mud. What's so good about him? If you want to see him, just look at me. I'm young, good-looking, and have a good figure. I'm very strong."

After saying that, he leaned his elbow back, and the half-open neckline tightened as he moved back, revealing his chest muscles faintly.

The gorgeous lights in the dance floor were swaying everywhere, and the music was deafening. Yan Ji could only lean close to his ear to speak: "I have all the records of Mu Yunyao's expenses abroad in the past two years. Young Master Zhou has been lucky in recent years and has made a lot of money in the stock market, but you don't dare to open a bottle of wine that costs 50,000 yuan every day, right?"

"..."

The woman's voice was lazy, with a slight rise at the end, bringing out a somewhat distant and faint smile.

As she approached, the scent of perfume filled Zhou Hongyi's nostrils, mixed with a faint aroma of wine. With every word Yan Ji spoke, a warm breath brushed across his right ear, and a tingling numbness rose from the soles of his feet all the way to the top of his head, setting off countless fireworks in his mind.

He was distracted, his mind full of thoughts like 'she smells so good', 'she's so beautiful', 'even though we're married, I can still be her mistress', and he didn't hear clearly what Yan Ji said in his ear.

Yan Ji: "Her mother also promised to give me a house in the Fourth Ring Road on the condition that I divorce my husband. I have the recording. Although these evidences cannot directly prove that Mu Yunyao's father was corrupt or took bribes, they should give your father a better chance of winning in the competition with him for the position."

Seeing that he didn't respond, Yan Ji couldn't help but wave his hand in front of his eyes: "Mr. Zhou?"

Zhou Hongyi came back to his senses and looked at the woman's beautiful face, "Ah, what did you just say?"

"..."

The second floor.

Gu Chenye looked at the two people who were whispering in each other's ears downstairs through the huge floor-to-ceiling glass. The jaw lines on both sides showed extremely tight lines due to their clenched back teeth, and their face was extremely gloomy.

The person accompanying him noticed that he was in a bad mood, and looked down along his line of sight. The light just happened to hit Yan Ji's face. He instantly felt that he understood, and said excitedly: "Boss Gu, shall I call someone up to have a few drinks with you?"

Gu Chenye: "What are they talking about?"

"Ah?" The man frowned and stared at the two people downstairs for a long time, and said in embarrassment: "Mr. Gu, I don't understand lip reading."

And even if he understood, he couldn't see it.

"But the only things that can be discussed in a place like this are love affairs. The man is obviously a frequent visitor to the nightclub. I guess he's interested in her and wants to develop a relationship with her. They're talking about it."

"Oh," Gu Chenye sneered, "That woman will definitely not agree."

He was very confident about this. Yan Ji was sexually apathetic and had to take medicine to be with him, let alone the man downstairs who was inferior to him in appearance, figure, and financial strength. With her temper of getting violent at the slightest disagreement, she might even slap him twice.

For the first time, he felt that Yan Ji had a good temper, even if he could be a little fierce.

The people on the side thought that it was not necessarily the case. The man looked like a sea king, who was good at coaxing women. He was also a sea king with a handsome face and some money. The watch on his wrist was worth tens of thousands at least. But he agreed, "Yes, he definitely wouldn't look down on it..."

Before he could finish his words, he was slapped in the face. Downstairs, Yan Ji nodded to Zhou Hongyi, and the two of them walked side by side towards the elevator.

"..."

There was silence all around, as if even the air was not moving. One didn't have to look at Gu Chenye's expression to sense how bad his mood was at the moment just from the atmosphere.

……

The two did not leave, but went to the private room on the second floor. The hall was too noisy and not suitable for talking. After ordering drinks and sending the waiter away, Zhou Hongyi asked, "Miss Yan, I want to know what your purpose is in doing this?"

After all, it concerns his father's promotion, so he still has to ask clearly.

During the time he was upstairs, he had already figured out the love-hate relationship between the three of them. Mu Yunyao was Mr. Gu's ex-girlfriend, and Yan Ji was the current Mrs. Gu...

With this network of relationships, he easily imagined a heart-wrenching love triangle story.

He hissed and thought to himself: This woman is so jealous that she even doesn't let go of the other person's family.

Yan Ji: "This is my private matter."

"Then what do you want to change?" Zhou Hongyi asked cautiously.

“It is provided on a voluntary basis.”

There is no use for her to hold those things. The accumulation of several generations of the Mu family cannot be brought down by her with just a few bills. And the deeper things cannot be found out with her position. Instead of letting them become a piece of waste paper in her hands, it is better to give them to someone who can make the most of them.

"But I want to hand these things over to your father personally."

She didn't trust Zhou Hongyi, this playboy.

Zhou Hongyi didn't know what Yan Ji was thinking. He was always confident and thought he was a good horse. His mind was full of the truth his father had taught him: pie doesn't fall from the sky, if it does, it will kill you.

He looked at Yan Ji warily: "You're not trying to trick my dad out and then set a trap for him, are you?"

With the election approaching, his father is very cautious and will never meet anyone who is not necessary.

Yanji: "..."

"Bang bang."

The next second, the waiter pushed the door open and placed everything on the coffee table: fruit plates, snacks, drinks...

Zhou Hongyi frowned, looking unhappy: "Where is the wine I ordered? I didn't order these things either."

"I ordered these for my wife," Gu Chenye pushed the door open and walked in. He didn't even look at him, his eyes fell directly on Yan Ji: "When will you be home?"