My Wife Longs for Divorce Every Day Chapter 898

Chapter 898: 898, Wanwan goes berserk: I've freaking tolerated you for a long time! Chapter 898: 898, Wanwan goes berserk: I've freaking tolerated you for a long time! Two soft little hands suddenly appeared on his face, and Su Wanwan turned his head back, “Did you hear what I said?”

Huo Jingshen said, “I have a meeting later.”

“Is it important?” Su Wanwan immediately asked.

“…It's alright.”

“Then let's have it another time. I have a date, right now! Immediately! Instantly!” Su Wanwan declared decisively.

Huo Jingshen: “…”

Seeing the man looking at her with a contemplative gaze, Su Wanwan quickly leaned in.

The scent of her fragrance also instantly enveloped him.

Her soft, slightly cool fingers slid down, touching his sexy Adam's apple, Su Wanwan asked, “This is the first time I've taken the initiative to ask you on a date, and this is your attitude?”

As she spoke, her soft lips lightly grazed his face.

Su Wanwan could clearly feel the man's arms suddenly tensing up, along with his abruptly held breath.

She proudly curled her red lips, “Are you agreeing or not? Come on, answer! Are you agreeing or not, just tell me if you're agreeing…”

With each question, she twisted her body a bit.

Finally, unable to withstand her teasing, Huo Jingshen reached out to grab her chin and kissed her lips fiercely.

Su Wanwan: “…”

Their lips melded tightly together, and swiftly, the man pried open her teeth to explore further.

At first, she truly wanted him to kiss her.

But the more passionately he kissed, the more his wandering hand made her uneasy…

Su Wanwan pushed against his chest and turned her face away, panting as she asked him, “Are you going to agree or not?”

“Is a date as fun as making love?” Huo Jingshen asked with a smirk, “We haven't tried it in the office yet…”

“Try your sister!” Su Wanwan pulled his hand away, then pulled her skirt down, “Hurry up, I specially styled myself today, costing several thousand bucks, don't waste it.”

Huo Jingshen, of course, noticed her styling.

Although the girl was naturally beautiful, she didn't normally dress up so meticulously, and her usual style prioritized comfort and casualness. Now that the weather was hot, she typically tied her hair up, but today she had dressed to stand out…

“You should change into another skirt,” Huo Jingshen said.

Su Wanwan couldn't help but want to roll her eyes, “I won't! Why should I wear whatever you tell me to? I like it like this, it's pretty!”

Huo Jingshen spoke seriously as he glanced over her body, “There are too many lecherous men out there these days, dressed like that, it's easy for you to have a wardrobe malfunction…”

“Are you talking about yourself?” Su Wanwan glared at him.

Isn't it normal to wear a strappy top in the summer?

Besides, apart from him, who else could get so close to her? Close enough to see a wardrobe malfunction?

She looked down and tugged her neckline up a bit, “That's enough, you really can't see anything, only those with wicked thoughts will imagine things.”

Huo Jingshen: “…”

Su Wanwan quickly checked the time.

It was almost three in the afternoon.

“Hurry up!” she jumped off his lap, then pulled him up to stand, “I won't have time to accompany you once my shift starts, so can you hurry up, please? I promise it won't happen again.”

A look of helplessness appeared on Huo Jingshen's handsome face.

But it was only for a moment.

Then he picked up the phone on his desk, “Notify everyone, the 3:30 meeting is canceled.”

And just like that, Huo Jingshen led Su Wanwan away.

As they passed through the secretary's office, all the employees in the office turned their gossipy gazes towards them.

When the two had left…

“Wow, so that's the legendary Mrs. Huo!”

“She's so beautiful, isn't she?”

“Key point is she's young, so the big boss loves a young girl?”

“I heard she's only about twenty this year.”

“No wonder Mr. Huo has always been so indifferent to us, it turns out he has a beautiful wife at home!”

“Cough cough cough.” Ji Jie coughed loudly, “Get back to work, what's all this gossiping! Quiet down!”

The onlookers immediately silenced themselves and pretended to be busy.

**
Half an hour later, a private tea house on the top floor of a shopping mall.

“Your hand is injured, can you eat spicy food?” Dong Manjiao asked while pouring tea.

Fu Qi delicately held the teacup, surprised by the attention, “Yes, the doctor said I need to avoid certain foods for the next few days and also can't touch water.”

“It won't leave a scar, will it?”

“It shouldn't.”

“That's good,” Dong Manjiao said nonchalantly, “A beautiful girl like you really can't afford to have scars, it would affect your chances of finding a boyfriend.”

Fu Qi smiled and slowly sipped her tea.

In reality, her relationship with Dong Manjiao wasn't very close.

They had only met a few times before, and always at events hosted by the Eastern Alliance.

In her eighteenth year, it was the first time Dong Manjiao took the initiative to seek her out.

A few days ago, marking the second time, Dong Manjiao proactively called to say she was on a business trip to Nancheng and inadvertently revealed the news about returning to the United Kingdom with Huo Jingshen before.

After learning about her injury, Dong Manjiao had arranged to meet her here yesterday.

Fu Qi also knew her brother disliked her interacting with people from the Eastern Alliance, and to prevent him from worrying, she had lied, saying she was meeting with a colleague from the company…

“By the way,” Dong Manjiao suddenly asked, “I heard your big brother is already divorced?”

Fu Qi nodded, “Yes, and I didn't expect that Jinghua would actually turn out to be Ziyang's mother.”

Dong Manjiao let out a soft sigh, “I didn't expect that either. I thought the reason jason had such a good relationship with your brother was only because of their work partnership, but it turns out…”

Mentioning Huo Jingshen, Fu Qi's expression darkened.

“Does jason know about your injury?” Dong Manjiao asked again.

Fu Qi pinched her fingers, just about to speak…

“Fu Qi!”

Upon hearing this familiar voice, Fu Qi felt her fingers tremble, nearly causing the teacup to fall onto the table.

Looking up, when she saw Su Wanwan… and the man by her side…

This time the teacup truly fell onto the table.

Fortunately, there was not much water left in the cup, and it didn't cause too much chaos.

Fu Qi immediately righted the cup and then stood up, “Jingshen… Big Brother Jingshen.”

Dong Manjiao slightly furrowed her brows and looked over.

A pretty young girl in a strappy red dress, affectionately holding the arm of a mature and stern man, walked into the tea house.

Red, an exceedingly ostentatious and dazzling color, is hard for the average person to pull off unless they're overly confident or have fair skin.

But Su Wanwan fit both criteria perfectly.

Fair-skinned, with a sweet smile.

Lean but with the flowing red dress naturally falling, highlighting her exquisite curves.

Approaching, she was utterly composed, “What a coincidence, Fu Qi, are you drinking tea here with a friend?”

Fu Qi didn't want to deal with her, but with Huo Jingshen standing nearby, she could only greet him politely, “Big Brother Jingshen, what a coincidence, are you here for tea as well?”

Before Huo Jingshen could speak.

“No,” Su Wanwan said, “My birthday is coming up soon, and my husband specially accompanied me to buy a birthday gift. We just happened to pass by and thought to say hello.”

Huo Jingshen indeed had an exquisite shopping bag in his hand.

Fu Qi couldn't help but comment inwardly, “Isn't today a workday?”

He's actually skipping work to buy a birthday gift for Su Wanwan?

Su Wanwan said, “Yes, after all, it's my big birthday celebration.”

Fu Qi: “…”

Big birthday?

Does turning twenty-one count as a big birthday?

Such arrogance borne from indulgence.

Big Brother Jingshen, are you really spoiling her like this?

“Fu Qi, aren't you going to introduce us?” By now, Su Wanwan had already turned her gaze towards Dong Manjiao.

As she spoke, she had already surreptitiously sized her up from head to toe.

Dressed in a black dress, the design was simple, with an office lady flair, adorned with small diamonds on her neck and wrists, and the stretchy fabric outlined her proud feminine curves.

Although she was seated, her chest stood out proudly, her chin was up, her gaze haughty and lethargic, and her entire being exuded a certain domineering air.

So this was Dong Manjiao?

Why does her face look somewhat familiar?

As if she had seen it somewhere before…

Struggling to recall, Dong Manjiao had already taken the initiative to greet, “jason, is this the Mrs. Huo?”

Su Wanwan raised an eyebrow, “Oh, so you know me?”

“I've known jason for almost 10 years, how could I not know my friend's wife? But…” Dong Manjiao lazily smiled, “I am quite surprised, I didn't expect him to marry a yellow-haired lass like you.”

Yellow-haired lass?

Fu Qi dared not speak.

To Fu Qi's surprise, Su Wanwan didn't get angry, “No help for it, men huh, they all like young women, especially those like me who are both young and beautiful.”

Dong Manjiao knit her brows, her tone indifferent, “Are you so sure that as you age, he will continue to like you?”

“Whether he will always like me, that I can't be sure of,” Su Wanwan maintained her pleasant smile, “but what I can be sure of is that he didn't like you before, doesn't like you now, and in the future… he's even less likely to like you, so you better give up on that, understand?”

Dong Manjiao let out a low scoff, “Miss Su, you're even more impatient than I imagined.”

“Miss Su?” Su Wanwan arched an eyebrow, the smile on her lips ever-present, “It's been a long time since I've been called Miss Su, ever since I got married everyone calls me Mrs. Huo or Madam Huo.”

Dong Manjiao watched her, the corners of her eyes moving slightly.

“However, I actually like being called Miss Su, after all, terms like madam seem so old, and I am turning just twenty-one next month after my birthday.”

This time, Dong Manjiao's fingers twitched.

Su Wanwan simply looked at her with a challenging smile.

The two women locked eyes.

Even though neither spoke again, the air was clearly roiling with hidden currents, with tension like drawn swords and crossbows, and their gazes were full of aggressive exchanges, sparks flying…

Fu Qi was spellbound.

Before, I'd only thought Su Wanwan relied on Huo Jingshen's favoritism, which was why she was always so sarcastically cold and mocking towards her.

But who would've thought she'd have the guts to be just as sarcastic and mocking towards Dong Manjiao today?

Do you even know who Dong Manjiao is?

She's not me!

Not as easy to bully as I am!

Please come to your senses!

If you offend Dong Manjiao, you won't even know how you die!

“Baby,” Huo Jingshen coughed softly, “didn't we say we were going to buy a pair of shoes?”

“What's the rush? Since we've run into acquaintances, why not sit down for a cup of tea before we go, and take a break as well?” Su Wanwan, finally shifting her gaze to his face, asked, “Why, aren't you tired?”

Huo Jingshen, at this moment, dared not say he wasn't tired.

Not tired…

That would mean he's guilty of something!

He could only murmur softly, “Fine, as long as you're happy.”

Su Wanwan humphed, “What do you mean 'as long as I'm happy'? We've been shopping for half a day, and my feet are sore.”

Huo Jingshen: “…”

Clearly, as soon as they bought the necklace on the first floor of the mall, Su Wanwan had directly brought him here non-stop.

Clearly, she had deliberately brought him here to catch someone.

However…

How did she know that Fu Qi was meeting with Dong Manjiao? And how did she know the precise location of their meeting?

“Fu Qi, could you sit across from us?” Su Wanwan's voice rang out.

Fu Qi and Dong Manjiao were originally sitting face to face.

And to be honest, in her view, Dong Manjiao was like an untouchable goddess.

So she hesitated for a moment.

“Please excuse me for a moment,” Su Wanwan said with a smile, “It wouldn't be appropriate for my husband to sit with you, or her, right?”

Fu Qi: “…”

Huo Jingshen also: “…”

Having no choice, Fu Qi got up and gave her seat to the couple.

It was lucky that Dong Manjiao did not say anything, just leaned inwards a bit.

The four of them settled into their seats, and then a waitress approached, “What would the two of you like to drink?”

Huo Jingshen said, “An iced Americano, no sugar.”

The waitress nodded, then turned to Su Wanwan.

Su Wanwan smiled, “What kind of tea do you have here?”

“We have black tea, green tea…”

“Then bring some green tea.”

“Alright.”

The waitress soon brought over their drinks.

The cafe was very quiet, and this corner even eerily so.

“Why did you stop talking?” Su Wanwan fingered her teacup, “Don't mind us, continue.”

Fu Qi: “…”

Continue what madness.

She had come to meet Dong Manjiao today behind everyone's back. Now that she was caught red-handed, how could she dare to speak?

At this time, Dong Manjiao spoke up, “Jason, can we talk alone for a moment?”

“Why do you need my husband?” It was Su Wanwan who replied.

Dong Manjiao didn't even glance at her, “Jason?”

Su Wanwan also looked at the man by her side.

Being watchfully eyed by the two women like this…

His eyebrows jumped unexpectedly, and Huo Jingshen slowly spoke, “Baby, I'll be back in a moment.”

Su Wanwan's face changed, “You wouldn't dare!”

Huo Jingshen: “…”

Fu Qi also: “…”

Now he's exposed!

She had just been pretending to be a noble lady with a put-on smile, and now she revealed her true tiger mother nature, didn't she?

Huo Jingshen coughed, “Stop messing around, I have something to ask her.”

Su Wanwan hummed, “Fine, I'll give you 10 minutes.”

As the two left one after the other, Su Wanwan immediately picked up her green tea irritably, almost burning her tongue because it was too hot.

She slammed the teacup down with a “pa” sound.

Then she took out her phone and threw it on the table with a “pa.”

The commotion startled Fu Qi, who was already on edge, into a state of shock.

Suddenly, Su Wanwan got up with a “swoosh” and grabbed her shopping bag, “I'm going to the restroom.”

Only when Su Wanwan left did Fu Qi finally breathe a sigh of relief.

**
In the corridor outside.

Dong Manjiao, arms crossed, looked at the handsome and upright man before her, “Jason, what do you mean by this?”

Huo Jingshen said, “That's what I should be asking you.”

Dong Manjiao scoffed, “Deliberately bringing your wife along, are you trying to flaunt your happy marriage, or are you trying to make me give up hope?”

Without waiting for Huo Jingshen to speak.

“I won't give up, so save it. And tell that little wife of yours to quit playing these childish tricks!”

“Fu Qi was attacked by someone you sent.” Huo Jingshen's statement was not a question, but an affirmation.

Dong Manjiao did not deny it, “Since you know, why bother asking me?”

“In that case, why did you ask her to meet?”

“I don't have many friends in Nancheng, and you refuse to keep me company. So what, I can't even ask her to come out for a cup of tea?” Dong Manjiao sneered. “Fu Qi really admires me. She believes whatever I say. Does that make you angry?”

Huo Jingshen asked indifferently, “What exactly are you trying to do?”

“Do you really not know what I want? For years, the position of my husband has always been reserved for you. You know that with just one word, I could marry you immediately, and the future of the Eastern Alliance would be yours too…”

“As far as I know, you've never lacked men around you, having so many male pets at your beck and call… Isn't that enough for you?”

“They're just slaves, how could they compare to you?” Dong Manjiao continued to laugh, even lowering her voice to implicitly suggest, “Don't worry, once we get married, I will drive all of them away. Thereafter, there will be only you, my man. We will belong to each other, alright?”

Huo Jingshen suddenly curled his lips into a smile, “So, I should feel honored?”

Huo Jingshen had that sort of refined and elegant appearance.

At a height of one meter ninety, he stood out among Asian men, with exceptional shoulder-to-height ratios that gave him a stature as statuesque as that of European male models.

He was always dressed in suits, favoring white shirts, cultured and genteel.

He had been immersed in the business world for many years and, despite his young age, became a new power in the European business circle. His aura during business negotiations was cold and austere, abstinent and restrained.

The sunshine outside was brilliant, but the light in the corridor was dim, and the orange-yellow lamps cast such a light that made the man before her seem even more strikingly handsome, as if he were a deity.

Dong Manjiao felt a stirring in her heart, “Jason, I did all this… just to get you to come to me.”

After speaking, she took a step forward and stretched out her hand, slowly reaching forward.

Just as her fingers were about to touch the man's face…

Accompanied by the sound of something “clattering” to the ground, Dong Manjiao also let out a cry of pain.

“Ah—-”
She felt as though her back had been hit by something hard; it was so sudden and painful that she couldn't control her scream.

A couple of waiters came out from the corridor upon hearing the noise.

At the same time.

“Dong Manjiao!”

Su Wanwan, in her high heels, walked over, picking up the phone that had fallen onto the floor while fuming, “I've been tolerating you for a long time! Do you really have to be so shameless? My husband is already married to me, and while I'm sitting right there, you dare flirt with my husband so blatantly! Have you no shame at all? Are all women abroad as shameless as you?”

Dong Manjiao's eyebrows were tightly furrowed, her face paling in waves from the pain, and her voice shook with anger, “You actually dared to hit me with a phone?”

“What's wrong with hitting you with a phone?” Su Wanwan's expression was fierce, “If there was a brick here, I swear I'd bash you with it, believe it or not?”

Dong Manjiao's expression twisted, “Luoluo, how could you act like this?”

And that force…

To be honest, if she hadn't heard Su Wanwan admit it herself, she would have thought she was attacked.

It was incredibly painful!

Without even looking, she knew it would definitely be black and blue!

Luoluo didn't expect that this delicate looking girl would actually take action right away, and hearing these words, swiftly moved forward.

“Dare to lift a hand and try?” Huo Jingshen's single remark brought him to a halt.

Although Mr. Huo had withdrawn from the board of directors at Yunda, just a year ago, he was still the most valued future son-in-law candidate of the Eastern Alliance and one of the brightest stars in the European business circle, highly regarded by the leader Dong Yisen.

Moreover, he was not as harmless as he looked; rather, he was also a trained fighter. If a fight really broke out, it was uncertain who would suffer…

Luoluo naturally held some apprehension.

Dong Manjiao looked at Huo Jingshen unbelievably, “Jason, are you really going to let your wife bully me like this?”

Her back really hurt.

As the young mistress of the Eastern Alliance, she had always been pampered from childhood, always lofty and dictatorial.

Protected by bodyguards, no one dared to talk back to her or to lay a hand on her.

And now, in public, to be hit by a phone wielded by a twenty-year-old girl?

To be insulted with such vulgar and coarse language?

Huo Jingshen had already walked over and wrapped his arm around the young lady's slender waist, “Alright, didn't you want to buy shoes? Let's go, your husband will come with you.”

The two left intimately.

Dong Manjiao stood there, her back aching, her red lips nearly bleeding from her biting them.

The bodyguard stepped forward, “Miss, shall we go to the doctor…”
“Shut up! Useless thing!”