Chapter 92 Catching a Mistress: Such a coincidence is impossible in this world…
"Sorry, Wen Han," Jing Zhao said, "You guys rarely get a day off, and I still had to call you out."
"It's nothing, it's nothing." Wen Han secretly glanced out the window downstairs.
In the end, Wen Han couldn't resist the temptation and told Jing Zhao everything in a few words. The girl excitedly rolled around on the bed twice and made an appointment with Wen Han to wait for him at the coffee shop.
Qingyuan is a less-visited tourist spot in Linjin, with fewer visitors and a relatively quiet atmosphere. This was Wen Han's first time at this cafe, and he and Jing Zhao specifically chose a secluded spot on the second floor.
“You guys don’t get out of school until 10:30 every day now, right?” Jing Zhao flipped through the menu. “It’s like this even before you’re in your senior year. What will it be like when you’re in your senior year?”
Thinking of this, Wen Han admired Chu Ji. He was going to take the college entrance exam this semester, and he was able to get excellent grades while also meeting Jing Feng.
"Wen Han, what would you like to drink?"
"Oh," Wen Han said, "Let me see, vanilla latte, please."
Jing Zhao also ordered himself a lemon Basque. Wen Han started to feel uneasy: "We have to be careful later, we must not let them find out."
"I know, I know."
The café's door is fitted with wind chimes, which make a crisp sound whenever a customer comes in.
Wen Han noticed that Jing Feng seemed a little reserved; he appeared to have dressed up specially.
Chu Ji wore a beige wool coat, unlike Jing Feng who was dressed more formally. The weak early spring sunlight bathed him, making him appear gentle and aloof. Seeing Jing Feng's somewhat nervous expression, he simply smiled slightly.
Jing Feng's movements as he flipped through the menu became even more awkward.
Jing Zhao shook his head and whispered, "My older brother is hopeless."
"Wen Han," Jing Zhao said, "Do you think they can make it work?"
Wen Han was observing Chu Ji's expression when he heard Jing Zhao's question, but he did not answer.
This relationship is entirely in Chu Ji's hands, no need to even look at it. Wen Han didn't want to dampen Jing Zhao's spirits, but she knew her older brother could never truly understand what Chu Ji was thinking.
Like An Ning, Chu Ji is a gentle type of Omega. The difference is that An Ning is gentle and kind inside and out, and even a little timid.
As for Chu Ji, Wen Han felt that his temperament was definitely gentle, but whether it was genuine or feigned gentleness was unknown.
The system asked, "Host, what kind of person is Chu Ji?"
Wen Han retorted, "Isn't he amazing enough? Don't I know what kind of person he is? Do you think I could possibly dislike him?"
When someone is being insincere, even the gentlest gestures seem nonchalant, and they exude a winter chill. Wen Han looked at Chu Ji's slightly smiling face; when he truly loved her, the chill gradually dissipated like sunlight.
"Sigh." Wen Han, with her forward-thinking mind, had already considered the future. "What if they really get together?"
“My dad will definitely be very happy,” Jing Zhao said. “My father, on the other hand, might not be so happy.”
Why?
"This feudal autocrat must want to arrange a marriage for my brother."
"Wouldn't it be better if your older brother found it himself?" Wen Han thought of Chu Ji, who had also appeared at Grandpa Wanwan's birthday banquet, so his family background should be quite good.
"System, how is Chu Ji's family?"
"It's pretty good, just a little worse than Anjia back then."
"How much is 'almost'?"
"Their annual revenue is in the billions."
Wen Han gasped. If this wasn't enough, what kind of woman did Jing Xu expect his son to find?
Wen Han questioned her life choices: "Isn't the Chu family pretty good too?"
Jing Zhao took a sip of the berry sparkling water: "My father insists that my eldest brother find someone from a similar family background. I reckon there will be some trouble later."
"However, I have already come up with a solution."
Seeing Jing Zhao's confidence, Wen Han asked him what his strategy was.
“Let them elope,” Jing Zhao said excitedly. “Father needs an heir to share the company’s affairs, right? He doesn’t have much affection for my uncles and aunts. Giving them power is out of the question.”
Jing Zhao said smugly, "He'll probably even ask my older brother to come back then."
Wen Han found it all unreliable. What if Jing Xu followed Gu Zong's example and didn't treat her son like a human being?
Chu Ji was still chatting with Jing Feng. Wen Han had good hearing, so Jing Zhao asked, "What are they talking about?"
"Let's talk about university later."
Jing Feng stirred her coffee and asked cautiously, "Aren't you planning to study abroad?"
“I don’t care. But if we go abroad, it will be very difficult for us to see each other.”
Chu Ji said calmly, "Of course I don't want to be separated from you, and you feel the same way, right?"
Jing Feng's ears turned a little red, and Wen Han also covered her ears.
Jing Zhao frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"
"I can't listen to this anymore." It just feels so cheesy.
"No!" Jing Zhao shook Wen Han. "I'm still counting on—"
She suddenly stopped mid-sentence. Wen Han followed her gaze and saw Jing Zhao looking at a pastry shop across from the coffee shop.
An Omega was picking out cookies; his face looked awkwardly familiar.
This, this, this, isn't this the Omega who looks a lot like An Ning?!
"Sigh." Seeing Jing Zhao about to go down, Wen Han said in a low voice, "Your older brother is still down there."
Jing Zhao said, "Then I'll go out through the other door."
Fearing something might happen, Wen Han had no choice but to go with her.
*
The Omega had his own car and drove off after buying the cookies. Jingzhao then hailed a taxi and had the driver follow behind the Omega.
"Young lady, is this stalking?" the driver asked warily. "I can't handle this."
Jing Zhao said directly, "I'm following the mistress. Can I give you a thousand yuan when we get there?"
Upon hearing this, the driver immediately displayed his pride in his line of work in Linjin, driving so fast that Wen Han's heart pounded.
Wen Han wanted to tell Jing Yu as soon as possible, but her phone died at that moment.
Wen Han: "......"
What if that Omega has connections in his family, and he and Jingzhao can't beat him?
They sped along the road, and when they arrived at their destination, Wen Han was still a little carsick. After receiving the money, the driver encouraged them, "Good luck!"
That Omega lives in a detached villa. Wen Han said, "What are you planning to do? He definitely won't open the door for us, right?"
"What are you afraid of?" Jing Zhao rolled up his sleeves. "Watch me."
She picked up a stone from the ground and smashed the screen window, then pulled Wen Han to hide in a corner.
Omega stormed out of the door, yelling, "Whose kid is causing trouble? Doesn't he have any manners?!"
In the blink of an eye, Jing Zhao appeared and rushed in. Before Omega could react, Wen Han slammed the door shut.
"Who, who are you?" The Omega realized what was happening the moment he saw Jing Zhao, his panicked expression turning calm. "It's you. Why aren't you staying home? What are you doing here?"
He crossed his arms and said coldly, "I'll let it go for Mr. Jing's sake. Now, leave, or I'll call the police."
Wen Han had seen her share of mistresses, but she had never seen anyone so brazen: "Aren't you scared?"
"What are you afraid of?" The Omega looked Wen Han up and down. "And who are you?"
Looking at the Omega's fresh-faced college graduate appearance, Wen Han immediately locked the door. The Omega then asked, "What are you doing?"
"Smash it," Wen Han said to Jing Zhao. "If he had connections, he wouldn't have needed to be a mistress. This house probably wasn't even bought by him. Smash it to vent your anger, but please don't hit anyone."
After all, Jing Zhao wouldn't be in any trouble if he smashed something, but it would be much more troublesome if he injured someone.
Jingzhao's usual gluttony at home wasn't for nothing; he flipped the table, smashing vases and porcelain pieces on the ground for a loud thud, breaking whatever was expensive.
Omega tried to stop her, but Wen Han grabbed him and kicked his phone away to prevent him from doing anything.
"I advise you to behave yourself," Wen Han said. "At least it's things that were smashed, not you. Let her vent her anger."
"Huh?" The Omega laughed in exasperation. "Why doesn't he take his anger out on his father, but only on me?"
"How can that be the same?" Wen Han tightened her grip a bit. "You didn't give her any money."
Omega struggled for a moment but couldn't move. Meanwhile, Jing Zhao had already smashed everything he could on the first floor and was preparing to go to the second floor.
Omega snapped, "Hey, An Ning is blaming me for her own incompetence! Why don't you go find Jing Xu and tell him to behave? You're just bullying the weak and fearing the strong by coming to me!"
"Good heavens!" Wen Han exclaimed in surprise, "Are you really that eager to get beaten up?"
Jing Zhao was furious, and upon hearing this, he pounced on the Omega and started wrestling with him: "Try saying bad things about my dad again, and I'll break your legs!"
Wen Han almost got hurt because he couldn't control the situation. He thought it would be better to use the Omega's phone to call Jing Yu.
He picked up his phone from the ground, and the screen suddenly lit up; it was a message from the bank.
"Mr. An, your account ending in xxxx this month..."
Wen Han froze.
The surname is An, and she looks so much like An Ning; there's no way such a coincidence could exist in the world.
Realizing that things weren't as simple as he'd imagined, he quickly dialed Jing Yu's number, while simultaneously urging Jing Zhao, "Don't call yet, something's not right!"
Jing Zhao had already pinned the person down and punched them a few times when he heard this, and exclaimed "Huh?"
"Let's wait for your brother to come," Wen Han quickly said. "Hey, Jing Yu, you need to come to xxx right now..."
Omega could finally catch his breath: "You guys are doomed. Let's wait for Jingxu to come over."
Jing Zhao slapped him, and the Omega exclaimed in surprise, "You hit me again?"
"Let's see how arrogant you are!"
It wasn't good to keep letting Jing Zhao hold him down, so Wen Han found a rope and tied him to the chair.
"You're finished too." Omega shot her a glare. "She's Jingxu's daughter, he won't do anything to her. You'll definitely be pushed out to take the blame. Just wait and see."
Wen Han tied several knots: "I've never fought an Omega before. If you want to be the first, keep talking."
Jing Yu rushed over, looking anxious: "Wen Han, Xiao Zhao, are you alright?"
"It's nothing." The only thing Jing Zhao didn't smash was the refrigerator. He was too tired from smashing it earlier, so he was now drinking milk and eating cookies.
"Why is his surname An?" Wen Han whispered. "Looking so alike can't be a coincidence. Could he also be from the An family?"
He handed the phone to Jingyu, who immediately opened the chat history and huddled together with Wenhan to read it.
Seeing the two of them go through his chat history right in front of him, Omega exclaimed, "Hey, I was watching!"
Wen Han clicked her tongue and then put the cookie wrapper over his head.
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