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Yin Zhen thought it was Lin Gantang who called, “You seem so jealous over Tan Huiya, are you afraid she’ll seduce your man again?”

“Let me tell you, we’re rich, and we don’t care for men who can be lured away. Good dogs are dime a dozen; no need to fixate on just the one in front of you.”

“If you cling too tightly to a man, he thinks too highly of himself. If you have a whole forest of trees, he’ll be the one sharpening his head, trying to stand taller for you to notice.”

Wen Yanqing smiled, “Miss Yin, do you always lead Tangtang astray like this?”

Yin Zhen cursed, “Damn!”

Not waiting for her to speak nonsense, Wen Yanqing went straight to the point, “Tan Huiya marrying Fang Yanyue is to use the Fang family’s power for revenge against Yin He. Miss Yin, if you’re smart, you should seize this opportunity.”

Yin Zhen’s expression tightened slightly, “How do you know?”

Wen Yanqing replied leisurely, “Anyone who tries to interfere or ruin my relationship with Gantang is on my blacklist, and I’m watching every single one of them.”

He laughed lightly, “That includes you, Miss Yin.”

Yin Zhen felt her scalp tighten, “Shit, what does that have to do with me!” She wasn’t the other woman!

Wen Yanqing sighed, “Tangtang has invested way too much concern in you, worrying about your romantic relationships and fearing her good friend being bullied. It’s been half a year, and you still haven’t thrown out the trash from the Yin family to the garbage plant; are you capable or not?”

Yin Zhen was provoked, “Are you looking down on me?”

“How could I? I immensely admire a young and capable doer like Miss Yin. It’s a pity that someone of your capability is managing a small entertainment company. Why don’t you hurry back and take over the family business?” Wen Yanqing smiled, “As for Qixing Entertainment, how about I introduce a professional manager to help you out?”

“Why do I feel like you’re up to no good?” Yin Zhen was thick with suspicion.

Wen Yanqing sounded disappointed, “Miss Yin, your words are too hurtful. Tangtang’s friends are my friends. What bad intentions could I possibly have?”

A friend on the blacklist? Yin Zhen believed he was full of it, “If you’re so kind-hearted, I dare you to contact me in front of Gantang and let her listen to what you have to say.”

“What do you think? Why do you think I can boldly use Tangtang’s phone to call you? I’m not afraid of her knowing our conversation; what are you imagining?”

“Fine, get lost then and let Gantang talk to me,” Yin Zhen said, fuming.

“Shh, keep it down, or Tangtang will think you’re bullying me,” Wen Yanqing chuckled lightly. “After all, I’m plagued with illness and blind, fragile and unable to take care of myself.”

Yin Zhen was suffocating.

“Good night, President Yin,” he said leisurely. “I hope you take charge soon. Less about love ideals with Tangtang, after all, I think you don’t even understand love, so talk, my, ass.”

The call was hung up.

Yin Zhen slammed down her phone in anger, “Damn, damn, damn! Lin Gantang, you blind fool!!”

Open your eyes and see clearly who’s in front of you; don’t raise this son of a bitch like a tender, gentle lamb!

While Yin Zhen couldn’t calm her anger, Wen Yanqing was already enjoying the love-filled late-night snack made by his wife.

“Is it the right amount of salty?” Lin Gantang sat in front of him, supporting her cheek and watching him.

“Mhm,” Wen Yanqing bowed his head; the steaming soup veiled his expression, and he said in a muffled voice, “Where are the tomatoes? I can’t find them, Tangtang.”

Lin Gantang took his chopsticks and fed him, “Here they are, right?”

Wen Yanqing, having gotten his bite, revealed a satisfied smile, “Tangtang is so good.”

With his smile, Lin Gantang’s heart softened, warmed, and felt lighter; her eyes couldn’t help but brim with a gentle and tender affection and smile.

Her husband was really super adorable!