Is there something wrong with Wang Jing in Chapter 143?

Upon hearing this, the agent's clear eyes blinked and darted left and right, glancing at Wei Chizheng and then at Wang Jing, before suddenly understanding.

Ah, so this person who bought the painting is also one of Nan Jie's suitors.

The agent, having stumbled upon some juicy gossip, glanced furtively at Xie Nanzhi and said, "Nan-jie, you chat with those two handsome guys first, I'll go get back to work."

The girl ran incredibly fast, disappearing in the blink of an eye. She then joined the other agents to discuss some juicy gossip.

"Look at the charm of our Sister Nan, the quality of her suitors is really high."

"Oh? The handsome guy who bought the painting is also one of Sister Nan's suitors?"

"Otherwise, you didn't see the fierce battle between the two of them just now. Tsk tsk tsk, it was so exciting."

"Then it's tough for Sister Nan to choose. She'll feel bad for the other one no matter who she chooses."

"Are you stupid? With Sister Nan's abilities, what choice do you have? Of course, you want both."

"Oh, that makes sense, that makes perfect sense."

Xie Nanzhi was completely exasperated by these two.

She made up a random excuse, "I need to go to my office, Mr. Wang, so I won't see you off."

It was a clear order to leave, and Wang Jing understood it.

However, Wang Jing was more concerned about Xie Nanzhi's attitude towards Wei Chizheng.

After waiting a few seconds, Xie Nanzhi did not give any instructions to Wei Chizheng, which made Wang Jing frown slightly.

Wang Jing suggested, "Shall we go together?"

Wei Chizheng raised an eyebrow and snorted coldly, "Not interested."

After saying that, Wei Chizheng directly grabbed Xie Nanzhi's hand and said, "Let's go to your office. I have something to tell you."

Before Xie Nanzhi could react, he led her upstairs.

He was quite familiar with the place and figured out her office on his first visit.

Xie Nanzhi sat down, placing her hands on the armrests of the leather seat. "Mr. Wei, please speak freely. I have other things to do."

Wei Chizheng walked to her side, leaned against the desk, his deep eyes glancing at her profile without saying a word.

After watching for a while, Xie Nanzhi became increasingly uncomfortable with the staring.

Just then, Wei Chizheng took out his red marriage certificate and placed it in front of Xie Nanzhi.

She was even more confused.

Wei Chizheng was bent over, his hands supporting Xie Nanzhi's chair back. She instinctively leaned back, but Wei Chizheng pressed down on her.

A beautiful atmosphere instantly arose.

We got married.

A seemingly random question left Xie Nanzhi bewildered: "So?"

Wei Chizheng pressed forward forcefully, his cold, handsome features drawing even closer, "Why don't you dare admit our relationship?"

Xie Nanzhi thought about it for a moment, and it seemed to come out of nowhere, yet everything had a traceable origin.

It turns out that he had overheard Wang Jing asking her about his relationship with him.

So, he's been angry all along?

Xie Nanzhi couldn't figure out what was making him angry. They were in a marriage of convenience. Did he really want to publicize their relationship?

Xie Nanzhi raised her head and met his slightly angry gaze. "Do you want me to make everyone know that we are getting married?"

Wei Chizheng countered, "If you're willing, of course I won't object?"

Xie Nanzhi, "..."

Suddenly, Wei Chizheng's thin lips almost touched hers, and a trace of his scent wafted over her.

"Zhizhi, am I really that shameful in the light of day, huh?"

He's incredibly good at flirting; he can charm someone effortlessly with just a few words.

Xie Nanzhi's heart was racing, and along with her rising temperature, her face flushed slightly. "Mr. Wei is so presentable, how could he be anything but respectable? I'm just worried about giving Mr. Wei..."

"Call me A-Zheng."

"..."

"Zhizhi, I am your husband. Don't you feel too distant calling me Mr. Wei?"

"..."

"Call me A-Zheng, and keep calling me that from now on, okay?"

His fair skin revealed a sharp, cold handsomeness, and his dark, deep eyes shone with a captivating luster.

Wei Chizheng has thick eyebrows, a high nose, and exquisitely shaped lips, all of which exude nobility and sexiness.

At that moment, Xie Nanzhi suddenly understood why King Zhou of Shang loved Daji so much that he did not regret it even after the entire dynasty was overthrown.

Isn't Wei Chizheng just a male version of Daji?

She couldn't bring herself to say no, and after a long while, Xie Nanzhi bit her tongue and mumbled, "A-Zheng."

Wei Chizheng revealed a triumphant smile, as cunning as a fox, "What? I didn't quite hear you."

Xie Nanzhi was speechless. "If you didn't hear me, then forget it."

Knowing when to stop, Wei Chizheng didn't want to push his luck any further. He straightened up and said, "I'm not teasing you anymore. I have something serious to tell you."

Wei Chizheng's expression turned serious. "I had Mu Lin investigate Wang Jing, but he found nothing."

Xie Nanzhi subconsciously looked at Wei Chizheng.

Finding nothing is far more frightening than finding a lot.

With Wei Chizheng's abilities, he was able to find out her purpose in going to the capital in such a short time, as well as find out that Dr. Fu's hand was injured, and was also able to contact Yang Qing.

If Wang Jing had no problems, he definitely wouldn't have been unable to find anything.

Xie Nanzhi asked nervously, "Is there a problem with Wang Jing?"

Wei Chizheng said, "It's hard to say, but in short, don't get too close to this person."

Xie Nanzhi nodded.

Seeing Xie Nanzhi's obedient side actually put Wei Chizheng in a good mood. "You don't doubt me at all?"

Without looking at her directly, Xie Nanzhi asked, "Would you harm me?"

Without hesitation, Wei Chizheng replied, "No."

Xie Nanzhi: "Then why should I doubt you?"

Xie Nanzhi left Wei Chizheng speechless with her questions, but she also successfully pleased him.

After leaving the gallery, Wei Chizheng checked into a hotel in Hong Kong. He hadn't originally planned to stay, given that the Wei family was going through a turbulent time.

But Wang Jing's appearance made Wei Chizheng feel uneasy; he always felt that this person was not simple.

But so far, he hasn't been able to find anything out.

Standing in front of the hotel's floor-to-ceiling windows, Wei Chizheng frowned and looked into the distance.

Xie Nanzhi spent another day working at the gallery. After Wei Chizheng left, she went to her studio and stayed there even after the gallery closed.

It was getting dark, and if Wang Shufen hadn't called her, she didn't know how long it would have taken her to remember to go home.

She lazily tossed her bag onto the sofa and went back to her bedroom to change.

Wang Shufen placed the food on the table and said towards the bedroom, "Nanzhi, Mom made you fennel dumplings, winter melon and pork rib soup, and stir-fried shrimp—all your favorite dishes. Wash your hands and come out to eat."

Xie Nanzhi responded through the door.

Wang Shufen was all smiles, and just as she was about to turn around to the kitchen to get some dishes, she noticed that Xie Nanzhi's bag, which she had left on the sofa, had fallen off.

Wang Shufen changed direction and went to the sofa, picking up the items that had fallen out of her bag one by one.

Finally, Wang Shufen picked up a red booklet.

Curious, she opened it and exclaimed in surprise, "Ah..."