"Hmph, bring it on, who’s afraid of who!"
Chen Xin thought this and rushed forward.
To his surprise, the black SUV didn’t even seem to intend to intercept and remained as stable as Mount Tai in its original position.
Their initial parking spot was not far from the bridgehead, even closer after a series of maneuvers.
Chen Xin cleared his throat, slightly embarrassed.
Just as they were about to reach where Tang Xiaowan was standing, Li Zishen was already holding his black suit in his hand, but at the last moment, a surprise in the form of Chen Yaojin occurred.
They were overtaken by a small sedan.
It had a smooth and stylish appearance, and with its gradient blue, it was exceptionally eye-catching under the sun.
Damn, in such a hurry to reincarnate?
Which reckless young master is this?
While cursing silently in his mind, Chen Xin carefully pulled over to stop.
Almost simultaneously, a stern-looking Cheng Shi also arrived and directly parked in front of the blue sedan.
Racing on the bridge, quite the daredevils!
Hope they haven’t disturbed my lady, or they’ll have a taste of their own medicine later.
Surprisingly, the person who came out of the sedan wasn’t from the racing group or a young master, but Leng Lingxiao, who had been on the phone with Tang Xiaowan.
Cheng Shi: Mr. Leng bought a new car?
Li Zishen put down his suit, his phoenix eyes coldly adjusting his striped tie: Didn’t go to "Y" country?
Chen Xin: Was the news deliberately leaked?
As they were still puzzled, Leng Lingxiao had already crossed the barrier with a beaming smile, heading towards his Little Wife.
Casually dressed, he was a sight of sunny handsomeness.
"Hey, little girl, what a coincidence!"
Tang Xiaowan, hearing this, turned around in shock, "Huahua? Didn’t you say you still had to wait for Old Zhao... how did you get here so fast, took a rocket?"
"What, is it a bad time for your husband to arrive?" Leng Lingxiao asked with feigned calmness and raised eyebrows.
His words clearly had a deeper meaning.
He knew that the black business vehicle belonged to Li Zishen and what he intended to do. Thankfully, he was foresighted and had prepared ahead.
A man not understanding another man?
You think you can see my wife whenever you want?
Joking, wishful thinking!
Actually, Tang Xiaowan did not even know Li Zishen was near the bridge. Now, after Leng Lingxiao’s mention, she was shocked to discover that a black business car was trailing right behind the blue sedan.
The distance between the two cars was only a meter.
If it weren’t for Chen Xin reacting quickly and braking in time, there could have been an accident just now.
It was a thrilling gamble!
During her recovery period at Li Garden, Tang Xiaowan had ridden in this car, so she vaguely remembered it.
Couldn’t be here for me, right?
Ah, still so boundaryless!
Before, seeing Li Zishen, Tang Xiaowan would still have some concerns as he had once saved her life, and she couldn’t be ungrateful.
But now, she had heard from Wang Junchen about the tragic experiences of Yi Xiaodan, and those experiences were connected to Li Zishen’s uncle Li Wanshan and his mother Yuan Min, which really upset her, giving rise to some distaste.
Such a beautiful girl, academically and morally excellent, yet ruined by your mom like that!
It turns out all those rumors were true.
Your mom managed to marry your dad by taking advantage of her pregnancy, a clear case of seizing the opportunity.
"Cut it out, your timing couldn’t be better!"
As Tang Xiaowan laughingly responded to Leng Lingxiao, Li Zishen also got out of the car and easily crossed the white barrier.
Impeccably dressed from head to toe, his heroic demeanor still intimidating.
But at this moment, in Tang Xiaowan’s eyes, this Li Zishen was not imposing or authoritative but overbearing and presumptuous.
Jin City is your turf, so what?
"Don’t let me see your mom, or I can’t guarantee what I might do."
"Mr. Leng, Xiao Wan, long time no see!"
Despite Li Zishen greeting quite naturally, his burning gaze eventually landed on the burgundy dress Tang Xiaowan was wearing.
It was a fall piece, and yet it was thin.
A coat over it would have been appropriate.
Li Zishen did not like the phrase "Madam Leng," so he still addressed her the way he used to.
In his heart, Tang Xiaowan would always be that starry-eyed girl who liked to climb trees, go up on rooftops, play hide-and-seek, and who had a clear sense of love and hate; she couldn’t stand the slightest bit of injustice.
Indeed, she hadn’t changed; she was still the same!
At this moment, Tang Xiaowan didn’t want to speak to him at all, so she kept her lips tightly shut, choosing silence; this was already the utmost tolerance from her.
"Hello, Mr. Li." Leng Lingxiao understood perfectly and gently wrapped his arm around her shoulder.
Li Zishen, seeing this, felt jealous to the point of explosion. He wished he could chop off that hand, yet he maintained his composure, smiling as he asked, "May I have the honor of your company this evening to show some hospitality?"
"Of course, it would be an honor."
"Then it’s settled, six o’clock, Li Garden."
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The conversation between men was just that simple and straightforward, emphasizing a bold invitation and acceptance.
Thinking of laying a hand on Tangtang? Dream on!
At this moment, Leng Lingxiao understood even more the obsessions and the manner of revenge that Wang Junchen had harbored previously; merely killing was indeed not satisfying enough.
Since some people were naturally inclined to steal from others, the best response was to pay them back in their own coin.
The more one cared, the better the effect!
After a brief exchange of pleasantries, they each got into their own cars and quickly put distance between them.
Meanwhile, a black SUV with a Huang City license plate also left Jinyuan Bridge at the same time, heading straight for the Southern Suburb.
Chen Xin’s previous deduction was accurate—it was indeed sent by Wang Junchen.
The driver gripping the steering wheel was Jiangbei.
"Humph! The boss was right, ’like mother, like son’; they all love to snatch away what others love!"
With that, Jiangbei’s expression darkened as he lit a cigarette and disdainfully glanced at the leather document bag on the passenger seat.
"None in that family are any good!"
"As the beam is crooked, the rafter is awry."
In fact, he hadn’t planned on dealing with Li Zishen just now; he had just come along to watch the excitement.
Tomorrow was the launch of the 8028.
He had other matters to attend to, such as visiting Madam Lai—Yuan Min—in the Nanjiang Villa.
Meanwhile, inside the black van.
On the way back to Li Garden, Li Zishen clenched his fist, his mind filled with the triumphant look on Leng Lingxiao’s face and the way he had embraced Tang Xiaowan.
The man standing beside her should have been me!
He began to comfort himself, believing that Tang Xiaowan loved him; if only Leng Lingxiao hadn’t appeared so early, the man she married would undoubtedly have been him. He also remembered the forceful kiss from late August.
A girl’s first kiss is significant!
Yes, it’s important, as Xiao Wan had mentioned.
Despite her resistance that day, kicking and thrashing, even delivering him a resounding slap, he stubbornly believed that she loved him.
You simply love without realizing it, blinded by Leng Lingxiao’s smooth talk.
But... how much longer must I wait?
Self-comfort was ultimately futile, and Li Zishen grew increasingly angry, the knuckles cracking inside his clenched fist.
Why not choose me, why?
Chen Xin, who was driving, felt like he was on pins and needles, not daring to breathe too loudly.
Ah, when we get back, I must warn Nanny Chen; otherwise... the study might suffer again, with the brand new laptop and also the phone.
Perhaps another round of physical outburst, but never mind, as long as Brother Shen cools down, what’s the big deal?
As he pondered, his phone suddenly lit up.