Upon hearing the word "divorce" again, Sikong Jingyu gripped her wine glass tightly, her narrow eyes glancing at Xu Weizhou, her tone chillingly deep: "Are you happy that I'm getting a divorce?"
Upon hearing the definite answer, Xu Weizhou couldn't hide his excitement. He looked at Sikong Jingyu with a smile on his lips and a frivolous tone in his voice: "To be honest, Mr. Sikong, I had the opportunity to meet your ex-wife Shi Wan once before. She has a beautiful face and an even better figure."
Xu Weizhou paused, then his tone was unmistakably resentful: "But she's incredibly aloof. She ignores me when I greet her. She seems arrogant and haughty on the surface, but it's all an act. Some people look aloof and honest, but in reality, they're incredibly promiscuous. For the past four years, while you were abroad, she was all alone in her room. Who knows if she's been used and abused by someone else behind your back? Now that you're divorced, if you could sleep with her..."
"Bang!"
The sound of a bottle exploding rang out, and blood flowed from Xu Weizhou's head. Xu Weizhou cowardly covered his head and looked at Sikong Jingyu in confusion.
"What is Mr. Sikong doing?"
Sikong Jingyu casually tossed aside the remaining half of the glass bottle in his hand, narrowed his eyes, and glared sharply at Xu Weizhou. His thin lips parted, and his voice was cold and terrifying.
"You dare touch my people!"
Xu Weizhou pouted and said, "I haven't done anything yet, I'm just thinking about it."
"You can't even think about it," Sikong Jingyu said coldly.
Fu Siming hadn't expected Sikong Jingyu to make a move. They were all in the same circle. Fu Siming pulled Sikong Jingyu back to sit on the sofa and turned to look at Xu Weizhou: "Young Master Xu is a person of standing. Why do you slander him when you can't have him?"
Xu Weizhou was taken aback, looking timidly at Sikong Jingyu with a hint of uncertainty in his eyes, yet he pointed out the crux of the matter: "But Mr. Sikong, aren't you and Shi Wan already divorced!"
Sikong Jingyu raised his eyes, his tone cold: "My affairs with her are none of your business. If word gets around in our circle, anyone who dares to touch her will be going against me."
After speaking, Sikong Jingyu stood up, picked up his suit jacket, and walked out of the private room.
Xu Weizhou sat on the sofa, dumbfounded, while the others in the private room were also completely bewildered.
"Serves you right for being so cheeky." Fu Siming sighed, patted Xu Weizhou on the shoulder, and left the private room.
Sikong Jingyu walked away dejectedly, his suit jacket slumped over his slumped shoulders, his back view somewhat listless.
Catching up with Sikong Jingyu, Fu Siming observed Sikong Jing's reaction: "Regretful?"
I regretted it a long time ago.
Although Sikong Jingyu never said it outright, he had actually regretted it long ago.
"Actually, it's not surprising that Xu Weizhou kicked her when she was down. In the four years since you got married, you've ignored your benefactor and even went abroad. The things people in the industry say about her are much worse than this. And this isn't the first time your benefactor has been smeared; she's been smeared and ridiculed countless times. The only difference is that this time you stood up to protect her."
Sikong Jingyu paused slightly, a hint of pain flashing in his eyes. He pursed his lips and remained silent.
Fu Siming continued, "To be honest, I've never heard of her doing anything using your name in the industry. There are so many rumors and slanders. I don't know how my benefactor, a woman, has managed to get through these four years."
Fu Siming's words brought Sikong Jingyu's guilt to its peak, as if a knife was constantly stabbing at his heart.
Grandma had said he would regret it sooner or later, Shi Yu had said the same thing, then that little nurse touched his heart, and now even Fu Siming is touching his heart.
Grandma was right to scold him; he was a complete scoundrel. How could he have been such a scoundrel back then!
Sikong Jingyu was quiet for a moment, then suddenly took a step and walked outside.
"Hey, where are you going?"
Fu Siming quickly followed.
Sikong Jingyu stared straight ahead, a hint of determination in his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Find her!"
Fu Siming: "..."
Fu Siming didn't know if it was a good time for Sikong Jingyu to go to Shi Wan, but judging from Sikong Jingyu's current state, it seemed that Fu Siming couldn't stop him.
It's not a good idea to keep asking him to drink and drown his sorrows.
Let him be.
Who knows what will happen next? Fu Siming felt that now was not a good time. What if it was for Sikong Jingyu and Shi Wan?
As his brother, I wish him success!
***
On his way home from get off work at noon, Shi Wan received a message from Shi Yu: "Big Bowl, the investors have arrived."
"Okay, I understand. Send me his contact information and I'll contact him in a bit." Shi Wan's face was full of joy.
At the village office, village chief Sun Honglin heard the other party say that they wanted to invest 50 million yuan to develop the village into an economic development zone. He smiled broadly and couldn't stop smiling: "Whatever your requirements are, sir, please feel free to make them."
The man raised an eyebrow and said indifferently, "I'm not familiar with the village. Find someone to be my tour guide."
Sun Honglin bent over, his back bent lower than he had ever been in his life, but even with his back bent so low, he still smiled happily: "This is easy, I'll arrange it."
The man added, "I strained my calf ligament a while ago. During my visit to the village, I would like to trouble Village Chief Sun to find me a tour guide who is also a doctor, so that I can continue the manual therapy. It would be best to find a doctor of similar age who can speak Mandarin to avoid communication problems."
"Please wait a moment, I'll arrange someone right away." After saying that, Sun Honglin hurriedly left the office.
There is only one person in the village who meets the three criteria of being a doctor, of similar age, and able to speak Mandarin: the youngest daughter of the Shi family.
Wan Yatou has been gentle and kind-hearted since she was a child. She can't stand seeing the villagers suffer. Just a few days ago, she brought in an investment to repair the road. Now, someone has come to her door to invest 50 million yuan to develop the economic zone and drive the economic development of the whole village. With that girl's personality, no matter what difficulties and obstacles lie ahead, she will definitely agree for everyone's sake.
50 million? Let alone cheating, he would find a way to kidnap Wan Yatou even if he had to resort to moral blackmail!
Before Shi Wan could dial the number Shi Yu sent, her phone rang first. Shi Wan glanced at her phone and saw that it was the village chief calling.
Why is the village chief calling at this time? Is there some problem with the road repairs again?
Shi Wan answered the phone immediately, her voice gentle: "Hello, Uncle Sun, what can I do for you? Or is there a problem with the road construction documents?"
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