Chapter 11 Zhou Yanli provokes Lin Shu's boyfriend and calls himself Lin Shu's husband

It was the first time Jiang Mingling heard Lin Shu speak to her in such a tone. Lin Shu never dared to breathe in front of the Zhou family. She was so angry that she was shaking, but the noisy sound in her ears made Jiang Mingling even angrier.

"I'm talking to you, what's that noise over there?"

It felt like being at a busy intersection, with the roar of traffic filling my ears.

Lin Shu didn't answer and hung up the phone.

She put the phone back in her pocket, stood up and faced He Yuanhang's excited expression.

"Fixed?"

Lin Shu stood in front of He Yuanhang with a calm look.

"Inspect the goods."

He Yuanhang only took a look and said, "No need. How much is it? I'll write you a check."

Lin Shu smiled faintly: "No need."

"Five hundred thousand, is that enough?"

When his car was pushed to Lin Shu, only the frame was left. This was the car that helped him win his first F1 trophy.

Even though it was severely damaged and had been through fire and water, He Yuanhang knelt on the ground when it was pulled back and cried for three hours. In the end, he still couldn't bear to destroy it.

When He Yuanhang saw the message Lin Shu sent in the circle of friends and knew that she had come to Kyoto, he came crawling over.

When Lin Shu saw the car, he was stunned for a moment. He quickly reported the model of the Far East and promised to repair it within a day.

He Yuanhang thought he had misheard until she called together her team in Kyoto. He Yuanhang just came to check on the progress, but a brand new SF1000 appeared right under his nose.

"Give them the money."

Behind Lin Shu, two rows of team members stood in a state of clamor. Having completed a major project, everyone's faces were filled with visible excitement.

She took off her baseball cap, and her long black hair fell like a waterfall. Paired with lead-gray work clothes, it seemed that Lin Shu, who had led the engineering team to repair the scrapped car on the field a few years ago, had returned.

He Yuanhang looked at Lin Shu. Even though he knew she was already married, he still said something that would definitely be rejected.

"Have you ever considered returning to the game?"

A moonlit night on the Spring River in Beijing.

Lin Shu refused He Yuanhang's money, but finally couldn't resist him and accepted a meal.

The floor-to-ceiling windows of the restaurant clearly showed the figures of Lin Shu and He Yuanhang.

The black Maybach was parked in an inconspicuous place, and Zhou Yanli's face was as gloomy as water through the half-lowered car window.

He looked at Lin Shu. It had only been two weeks since they last met, and now a strange man appeared beside her.

Zhou Yanli quietly watched his young wife chatting happily with someone. He had never seen such a relaxed look on her face in the six years they had been married.

Oh--

Because of her "death", he went crazy searching the whole city and almost turned Haicheng upside down.

Later, I checked the flight records and found out that she flew to Beijing.

No wonder she was so determined to get a divorce, it turns out she has a lover.

Zhou Yanli sneered and flicked the cigarette butt away from his hand.

He opened the door and got out of the car, fastened the third button, and walked into the moonlit night on the spring river under the polite and surprised gaze of the waiter.

Lin Shu and He Yuanhang sat opposite each other, the man wearing a racing suit and the woman with delicate makeup. Occasionally, when they looked at each other, Lin Shu would smile.

Zhou Yanli seemed to see stars twinkling in his wife's eyes. It was a smile he had never seen before.

His wife smiled at another man after leaving him.

He didn't even know who this man was.

He picked up his phone and made a call while walking, until Lin Shu raised his eyes and finally saw Zhou Yanli's face, and his smile froze instantly.

Zhou Yanli sat down next to Lin Shu naturally, his voice gentle and his manners dignified and elegant.

At this moment, he fully displayed the upbringing and temperament of a rich kid.

"I'm Lin Shu's husband."

He Yuanhang's expression paused for a moment, then a teasing smile appeared on the corner of his lips as he shook hands with him.

Both of them could sense the unfriendly nature of the other's strength.

"He Yuanhang, my dearest senior brother."

He Yuanhang did not shy away from looking at Zhou Yanli, and there was even some provocation in his eyes.

"Are you the husband of Shushi who is secretly married? Are you two really married? This isn't just a smokescreen you've deliberately released, is it?"

Lin Shu's eyelids were slightly lowered, and his drooping face was full of sarcasm.

Yes, all her friends and relatives knew that she had a "secretly married" husband.

In Zhou Yanli's place, really no one knew her, Lin Shu.

"Secret marriage, not really."

Zhou Yanli didn't look embarrassed at all. He held Lin Shu's hand naturally, as if he was publicly proving something. Lin Shu wanted to shake it off as if he was burned, but he was very strong. He Yuanhang was right in front of him, and Lin Shu didn't want to make trouble, so he had to let him hold his hand.

"Lin Shu is very talented, and I want to keep her by my side. We can make our marriage public at any time."

Zhou Yanli had no intention of concealing anything in his words, especially in front of this unidentified rival.

He is a man and can understand the meaningful look in He Yuanhang's eyes when he looks at women.

However, Lin Shu never mentioned this man.

Lin Shu never mentioned anyone else in front of him.

In their six years of marriage, the only things they communicated about seemed to be sex and work.

Zhou Yanli looked at Lin Shu, his voice soft and gentle, like a husband who loves his wife very much.

"Have you eaten yet? It's cold in Kyoto. I'll come and take you back."

He Yuanhang seemed to have had enough of Zhou Yanli's showmanship. After a slight sneer, he resisted the urge to offend Lin Shu.

"Shushu——"

"Brother, I'm going back first."

Lin Shu took the initiative to intercept He Yuanhang's words of standing up for justice, but she didn't need it now.

Zhou Yanli flew so far to find her because he was well prepared.

After six years of marriage, based on her understanding of him, Zhou Yanli will not give up until she achieves her goal.

After leaving the restaurant, Zhou Yanli took her directly into the car. He pushed her into the back seat, closed all the windows, and locked the door.

Zhou Yanli pressed Lin Shu hard on the back seat. With the dim light of the street lamp outside the window, Lin Shu could see his bloodshot eyes, as if he wanted to swallow her.

"Lin Shu, you're amazing."

He searched for her for more than half a month. He went to all the places she might go. In order to find her, he even went to Jiang's house.

His body was pressed against hers, so close that they could hear each other's heartbeat.

"Who is that man?"

The questioning tone was like that of a jealous husband.

Jealous?

Lin Shu herself found it funny. No, she didn't deserve Zhou Yanli's jealousy. That was the condition of a husband who cared about his wife, and she didn't deserve it.

"It's none of your business."

Her cold tone angered Zhou Yanli. He pressed her hands behind her back so that she could not resist, and then he covered her lips with his. When their lips touched, Zhou Yanli tasted red wine.

"You drank with him, are you planning to get a room next?"

Lin Shu smiled instead of getting angry: "Mr. Zhou, you've got the wrong person. I'm Lin Shu, not Wen Xin. Your jealousy is misplaced."

She looked at his handsome face and her heart was at peace.

Now she was just curious, even if he knew she was in Beijing, how did he find this place.

"Lin Shu—" Zhou Yanli stared at her little face with gritted teeth, spewing out a few words from between his teeth: "There's nothing between Wen Xin and me."