Lure your wife into your arms: Mysterious husband is the richest man

Chapter 240: Get the divorce certificate when you’re done

"It has nothing to do with you, they are most likely coming for me."

"Really?" Jiang Wan blinked doubtfully.

"Well, you don't have to feel guilty."

"I know." She breathed a sigh of relief, but she also felt a little empty.

But he saved her anyway, and she will take good care of him while he recovers.

"Oh, I also want to find a girlfriend." Seeing their sweet looks, Gu Chengze felt the sour feeling of being single again in his heart.

"You don't lack women." Lu Jingchen glanced at him.

"Women and girlfriends are different, okay? I want someone I like and someone who likes me, just like..." He glanced at them and swallowed the next words.

Jiang Wan lowered his eyelids, his crow-feather eyelashes trembling.

"Don't think about it. The blessing of being a playboy is that you are destined to never find true love in this life."

"..." They have such a good relationship, but he actually cursed him?

Because he was still very weak, he fell asleep again shortly after eating.

Jiang Wan looked at his pale cheeks, with distress in her eyes, saying that he didn't like her, he could risk his life for her, saying that he liked her, but he divorced her and had no intention of getting back together.

She really didn't know what he was thinking.

She sighed, wetted a handkerchief with hot water and gently wiped his face and hands.

After Gu Chengze finished his meal, he looked at this scene and consciously left.

Two people who obviously love each other can't be together due to various reasons. It's quite sad and pitiful to think about it.

on Monday.

Jiang Wan arrived at the company and heard Li Xin say that Mr. Lu was on a business trip abroad and might not be able to come back for a while.

"So suddenly?"

"Yes, it was very sudden. The people in the secretarial department said that they had not even received the letter before, and it was completely a temporary decision."

"Maybe there's something urgent." Jiang Wan frowned, feeling a subtle doubt in his heart.

"Yes, otherwise why would it be so sudden?"

After chatting for a while, Jiang Wan started his day's work.

After simply sketching out the outlines of a few design drafts, she got up and went to class with Li Xin.

Even though I have become a regular employee, I still have to attend classes.

They put yesterday's homework on the table. Mike flipped through it and saw Jiang Wan's. Appreciation flashed through his eyes, but his eyebrows furrowed.

The better she was the more unhappy he became.

Those who are disobedient and do not understand the rules should be eliminated.

Zheng Hong noticed his expression, walked over, glanced down, and suddenly felt a sense of familiarity. Then, malice flashed in her eyes and she said, "Why do I feel like I've seen this design somewhere before?"

Mike: “It’s very similar to the work of French designer Reina.”

"Oh, Jiang Wan, you actually plagiarized! Even if Jiang has exhausted his talents, you can't plagiarize. Don't you know that this is a taboo in our design world?"

"Yeah, plagiarism is the most shameful." Mike agreed.

"You dare to hand in plagiarized works. It's different when you have a backstage. Working together day and night is really not ordinary hard work." Zheng Hong tilted her face and said with disdain.

Jealousy surged in her eyes, wanting to devour her and drown her. "Plagiarism? Just open your mouth. Do you have any evidence?" Jiang Wan crossed his arms and snorted coldly.

"Do we still need evidence? It's so similar. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is plagiarism."

"You have no evidence, but I do." She walked to the podium, took out her mobile phone, clicked on an email in her mailbox, and handed it to her, "Look, this is an email sent to me by designer Reina. I asked her before if she thought the design draft I drew was plagiarized from her, and she replied that she didn’t think so.”

Zheng Hong glanced at her, and it was true. She glared at her with jealousy. When did she know the designer Reina?And he even gave her a reply. Why should such a well-known designer talk to her?

She gritted her teeth with hatred.

"Who knows if it's true, hehe." Zheng Hong said forcefully.

"Teacher Mike should know the email address of Lena's designer." She knew she would not be gullible and handed the phone to Mike.

He glanced at it and felt his heart congested, and said reluctantly, "It is indeed Reina's mailbox."

"Yes, that's right. What's so great about this? Show off." Zheng Hong dropped this sentence and wanted to go around her and return to her seat, but she grabbed her wrist.

"What are you doing? Let me go!" Fear appeared on her face, mistakenly thinking that she was going to hit her, and shook her hand hard, but did not shake it away.

"Apologise!" Jiang Wan pulled her back and said coldly.

"What are you apologizing for? I don't know, and it's not my responsibility. It was your own drawing that caused us to misunderstand because you drew too much likeness. It's entirely your own responsibility!"

"That's right, don't you have any responsibility? Your traditional Chinese virtue is not to be merciful and forgiving. I think you really haven't learned it at all." Mike supported.

"Our Chinese traditional virtues are that you can correct your mistakes and do good. I want her to accumulate blessings for the rest of her life and leave less bad words. You, a foreigner, don't understand." After saying that, she looked at Zheng Hong, He shook his phone and said, "I've recorded it. It's okay if you don't apologize. Then just wait to receive the lawyer's letter."

"You! Despicable!" Zheng Hong bit her lip and glared at her angrily.

"Come on, don't waste everyone's time."

She took a deep breath, her heart felt as tight as a stone, and whispered, "I'm sorry."

"Speak up, I can't hear you."

"I'm sorry! Is that okay?" Zheng Hong's eyes were red, she shook off her hand and sat back in her seat, hating her even more.

After get off work, Jiang Wan went to the hospital.

"Have you eaten?" she asked as she pushed away from the ward.

Lu Jingchen nodded, "It's from the cafeteria."

Because he lives in a VIP ward, he is treated like a VIP, and the canteen will specially customize patient meals for him.

"What about you?"

"Not yet, I'll order takeout."

"Stop ordering, I asked the cafeteria to make your portion."

"Thank you." His thoughtfulness made Jiang Wan feel warm and grateful.

She was eating the customized meal with a satisfied look on her face. Sure enough, it is good to have money. She can have such delicious meals in the hospital.

"Jiang Wan." Lu Jingchen looked at her for a while, his eyes deep.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"When I recover from my injury, I will go back to Yuncheng with you, and we will get the certificate."

Jiang Wan's eating movements paused momentarily.

(End of this chapter)