On Our Wedding Night You Go to Your White Moonlight, Why Regret Now That I'm at the Peak?

On our wedding night, just as we were about to consummate the marriage, my wife Lin Wanrou received a call from her white moonlight, Chen Kai, saying that he had gotten a divorce.

She pushed ...

Chapter 181 Wan'er's Jealousy

The person in charge of this giant ship is Qin Yang's wife, Shangguan Wan.

Take the private elevator directly to the top-floor CEO's office, where the heavy, soundproof door slides open silently.

The spacious and luxurious office is brightly and softly lit. Outside the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, the city's dazzling night view seems to be right beneath your feet.

A faint, unique fragrance, belonging to Shangguan Wan, filled the air.

At this moment, the seemingly ruthless and unapproachable female CEO, dressed in a well-tailored beige business suit, sat behind a huge mahogany desk, her delicate brows slightly furrowed, as if reviewing some documents.

She looked up when she heard the door open.

It was a face so beautiful it could eclipse the stars, its features exquisitely crafted as if by God’s finest masterpiece, its demeanor aloof and imposing, carrying the air of someone long accustomed to a position of power.

But the moment she saw Qin Yang, the icy coldness in her eyes, which kept people at a distance, melted away like snow in spring, turning into a pool of gentle water.

However, when her gaze lingered on Qin Yang for a moment, as if she had sensed something, a subtle, almost imperceptible change flashed across her eyes, which were as clear as autumn water.

She put down the documents in her hand, leaned back slightly, and languidly rested on the comfortable leather seat, her arms crossed over her chest, outlining a breathtaking figure.

Her voice was clear and melodious, but with a deliberately drawn-out tone, which sounded a little...sour.

"Oh, you're back?"

Shangguan Wan raised her delicate eyebrows, looking at Qin Yang with a half-smile.

"I thought someone was so happy they didn't want to leave, and was going to spend the night with their lover."

She paused, her tone becoming even more meaningful.

"Going out to dinner with a beautiful woman, it must feel... great, right?"

The words were full of teasing, but the underlying jealousy was like a pebble thrown into a calm lake, creating subtle ripples.