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Chapter 8 The Man in the Dark Light

You Geng Jibin, whom you asked for divorce from your wife, will be able to hug other women in a happy mood.

Chihiro almost started to curse. She wanted to break in, but was stopped by the security guard, "Miss, you can't go in."

Yes, this is a private club with a strict membership hierarchy system. Without that card, she would be blocked outside the door. What's more, she has no famous brands on her body, is dressed too ordinary, and has a look of finding someone to settle accounts. How could she let her, a dangerous person, go in?

These security guards have long learned to judge a person's dignity by their clothes.

She couldn't get in, so she could only retreat to the side of the road and wait for the unfaithful man.

The former prince and Cinderella caused a sensation in marriage proposals throughout the university campus. They vowed to take care of the promise of a lifetime of accompaniment and the longing love that they longed for. In the big net of the wealthy family, facing the bitter and in-laws, the betrayal of their husbands, and the ridicule of the Geng family relatives, they could not escape the teasing of fate and were on the road of withering.

What exactly is love? It is a match for the right family, a brave and courageous move forward, endure humiliation, or turn a blind eye?

On December night, the cold air hits the eyes, the wind charms the eyes, the neon lights shine on the city, the stars in the sky cannot be seen, and the deep and amiable color makes people feel uncomfortable.

Qianxun wrapped his down jacket tightly, rubbed his hands and ears constantly, walking back and forth in the same place, hoping to warm himself up a little.

She also wanted to find a place to shelter from the wind and keep warm, but in this prosperous place, there is no place like her that ordinary people can afford. If you go far away, you are afraid of missing it.

After waiting for more than two hours, Geng Jibin finally walked out surrounded by a group of men and women. He was obviously drunk, and two or three were obviously in a disorderly manner.

She stood suddenly in front of him and blocked his way.

Geng Jibin narrowed his eyes slightly and shouted in confusion, "Miss Wen, why are you here?"

Qianxun was not vague and went straight to the point, "Mr. Geng, I'm sorry for disturbing your Yaxing, but I want to talk to you about some things alone."

Hearing this, the men standing next to her all showed tacit smiles, and their eyes were full of contempt. The woman who was holding Geng Jibin had a wide-eyed eye, as if she had met a rival in love. Her sharp voice was like her nails slashing through the glass.

"Jibin, who is this woman?"

Chihiro finally saw the heroine in this cheating incident from a close distance. She was not old and could not touch her for about eighteen. She had an outstanding appearance and was not inferior to the aloe. Moreover, she had a more youthful and compelling atmosphere than the aloe.

Men usually like tenderness, and their former lovers have now become crumbs, or yellow-faced women.

The girl in front of her was holding Geng Jibin's arm, and her whole body was almost pressed on, with indescribable intimacy and ambiguity, as if she was declaring sovereignty to her.

Qianxun was a little amused. Can anyone who is a mistress be so arrogant and righteous? How can those who are obedient and obedient?

Several men were tactful and wanted to turn around and leave, but Geng Jibin said, "No need, I don't have much friendship with this Miss Wen, so I'll just say anything here."

Chihiro was silent for a moment, "Are you sure?"

"Tell me." Geng Jibin was indifferent, even a little disdainful.

In fact, he has always looked down on these poor friends who are not looking down on the aloe.

Since that's the case, Chihiro doesn't have to give him face. She stood straight in front of him, and although her eyes were angry, she was neither humble nor arrogant, as if she wanted to see him through.

"I know, as an outsider, I have no position to evaluate the affairs between you and your wife. But Mr. Geng seems to have forgotten the promise he made in person back then and did not cherish your marriage. Your conditions are good, young and promising, wealthy, and generous, and there is no shortage of beautiful women to throw themselves into your arms, warm your bed, and please you. Since you have no intention of maintaining your marriage, you shouldn't have married arose in the past. You easily tell the divorce and hurt a woman who loves you deeply without responsibility. I thought you would be different from other men, but you disappointed me and even more disappointed arose. You can divorce her, or let your mother insult her and sweep her out. I will let her move here to live with me, and will never let her be homeless, but..."

Qianxun paused, and a burst of anger rushed straight into her chest, but she tried to keep her voice calm and rational, but in the cold wind, she slowly clenched a pair of cold hands that were trembling with anger.

She really wanted to punch the face in front of her, and even if she hit him with a bruised nose and a swelling face, she couldn't relieve her hatred.

"But there will never be such a woman who will love you so purely in the future. Maybe you are used to lingering in the flowers, and you have long sneered at things like love, thinking that this kind of thing is both nothing and pretentious, and the arose is just using the name of love to covet the life of your wife Geng Jiafu. So, if this is the case, I really have nothing to say to you. If you trample on a woman's sincerity, you will never gain a more real heart than her in the future. You are not worthy of having her preciousness at all. Losing her will be your lifelong loss. Goodbye."

Qianxun turned around very neatly, without any drag. The three-inch high heels hit the ground and made a cold and rapid sound, gradually moving away until his back disappeared into the vast night.

After waiting for a while, Geng Jibin's face was naturally very ugly.

"Who is she?" Suddenly someone broke the silence, and the low-melt voice was faintly majestic and irresistible.

It was a man standing in the backlight. The darkness concealed his appearance, but still could not hide his powerful aura.

Geng Jibin is a young talent, handsome and tall. He is also a little capable of calling the wind and rain in Luo City, but he seems to be cautious about this man and dare not neglect in his answers. "He is a friend of Aromatica, named Wen Qianxun, who is usually very stingy."

"Wen Qianxun..." The man repeated the name, thinking about something, but said nothing more. He turned around and walked towards a black Mercedes-Benz parked on the side of the road. The wind blew up his windbreaker and raised the corners of his clothes.

Geng Jibin was stunned. Although he was very annoyed by the sudden situation just now, he was the person who was struggling in the mall and quickly recovered his composure and chased after him. "Mr. Ji, can you please consider the project we proposed? Geng is very sincere inviting you to invest."

The people next to him quickly became nervous, and they held their ears, as if they were waiting for the reply from Mr. Ji.

The man held his fingers on the car door and tweaked them rhythmically a few times. He could not see any expression, but the hearts of the crowd were hanging.

"Mr. Geng, I think you'd better handle the housework first and then talk about this issue."

After saying that, he turned the car sideways, his posture is elegant and alienated, and the dark green glass hides his face.

The car quickly left and merged into the vast night.

Geng Jibin looked angry but could not have an attack.
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