Chapter 188: Chapter 188: Young Master Mu, Please Show Some Restraint
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Dongfang Mu drawled out his words, fearing that Qiao Yin inside wouldn’t hear him, “Oh, so President Lu thinks that Godkiller isn’t worth your hatred? You look down on her so much?”
Lu Lingche immediately sensed his odd behavior and frowned slightly. “Why are you yelling? Is someone in your office?”
“No, there isn’t!”
Dongfang Mu grinned, “President Lu, you asked your questions. Shouldn’t you leave? I should be off work too.”
“I should indeed.”
Lu Lingche nodded, turned around and pretended to leave, but he then suddenly turned back and forcefully pushed open the door to Dongfang Mu’s office.
That’s when he saw Qiao Yin standing at the door, draped in a red dress.
For a moment, his brain was unable to process the sight.
He could hardly believe that he would see Qiao Yin here.
The men’s suit draped over her body stung his eyes.
The atmosphere became tense, and the pressure around him fell to an all-time low.
“Qiao Yin.”
Lu Lingche uttered these two words slowly and coldly.
Qiao Yin couldn’t understand why, but she felt as if she’d been caught in the act of cheating by her husband. But she had nothing to hide from Dongfang Mu, and since he had already abandoned her, even if she had something with Dongfang Mu, it was none of his business.
She spoke in an exceptionally cold tone. “President Lu, we meet again. Aren’t you getting married tonight? Why aren’t you with your bride?”
Lu Lingche responded with a sudden smile. His smile wasn’t warm but rather a murderous signal before a killing spree begins.
He stepped forward and without warning grabbed Qiao Yin’s wrist. “My bride’s surname is Qiao. However, she’s having a secret rendezvous with another man behind my back. I’m here to catch the culprits.”
Qiao Yin’s wrist hurt, but she refused to concede. “President Lu, you caught the wrong person. I’m not your bride; Lan Yuyi is. The woman standing beside you tonight in a wedding dress will be her. Who I meet in private is none of your business. Please leave!”
Lu Lingche ignored her. His indifferent gaze fell on Dongfang Mu’s face. “Qiao Yin is my wife, Young Master Mu, behave yourself.”
Dongfang Mu maintained his composed smile. “Isn’t President Lu trying to divorce Miss Qiao? So why are you now emphasizing that she’s your wife?”
“I changed my mind.”
Lu Lingche with a mocking tone, “I’m not divorcing. Young Master Mu, do you want to be the other man?”
Dongfang Mu shrugged. “I don’t really mind, what’s wrong with being the other man? It sounds quite exciting. I just wonder whether your dear Miss Lan is willing to continuously be the other woman and let her child become an illegitimate child who can’t come into the light.”
Lu Lingche’s face stiffened. He grabbed the suit on Qiao Yin’s body and threw it over his head.
Then he dragged Qiao Yin away with him.
But Qiao Yin struggled fiercely; she refused to go with him.
He sneered and swept Qiao Yin off her feet, carrying her over his shoulder while entering the elevator.
Qiao Yin was furious, struggling on his shoulder. “Lu Lingche, put me down! I made it very clear tonight, I want a divorce!”
“When I wanted a divorce, you didn’t want it. Now, it’s too late!”
The elevator doors slowly closed, cutting off the sound of the couple’s quarrel.
Dongfang Mu removed the suit from his head and watched as Qiao Yin was taken away. He slowly walked into his office and towards the window.
Soon, he saw Lu Lingche carrying Qiao Yin out of the Corporation’s main entrance, tossing her into his car and getting in himself.
The Maybach gradually disappeared from sight. He thought to himself, ‘I won’t ever buy this brand of car. It’s an eyesore!’
Secretary Wan watched in silence as the warmth and smile on his boss’s face gradually disappeared, ultimately replaced by a grim and ruthless expression.
This was a clear indication of his annoyance.
Secretary Wan knew he should avoid provoking his boss at this time but he couldn’t help but remind him: “Young Master Mu, master has called again. He asked you to pick up..”
