Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
She hooked the iPad to the side and opened her email. People from X Weekly had already sent the photos.
Yu Anwan casually looked at a few pictures.
Reporters these days were impressive. Even in heavily guarded hospitals like Ruijin, they could still infiltrate.
Although the photos weren’t high definition, they clearly showed Wen Jin and Lu Nanxin.
Heh.
Wen Jin was quite serious when he coaxed Lu Nanxin.
Yu Anwan flipped through them one by one until she felt numb.
She couldn’t be bothered to look anymore and calmly said, “You want to ask for money?”
“Mrs. Wen, of course, we wouldn’t phrase it that way. We just want to receive fair compensation for our work,” the X Weekly representative said with a hypocritical smile.
“Oh, how much?” Yu Anwan asked.
“Fifty million, ” the X Weekly representative imdiately stated their price.
“This amount is a drop in the bucket for Mrs. Wen.”
“Do you think Wen Jin is worth that much to ?” Yu Anwan sneered.
The person from X Weekly was confused.
Wasn’t the situation supposed to go differently?
“Isn’t it said in Jiang City that Miss Lu is President Wen’s treasure?” Yu Anwan asked indifferently. “Then spread these photos and make her a real treasure. In the future, don’t bother calling for such mundane questions.”
Yu Anwan’s tone darkened. “If you want money, I suggest you give President Wen a call. After all, President Wen wouldn’t want Miss Lu to beco a third party.”
With that, Yu Anwan hung up the phone without hesitation.
The person from X Weekly was speechless.
This was the first ti he had seen a woman who knew how to play the ga of wealthy marriages.
He admitted defeat!
After Yu Anwan hung up the phone, she felt indignant.
She imdiately forwarded all the photos X Weekly had given her to Wen Jin.
After reposting the photos, Yu Anwan blocked all of Wen Jin’s contacts.
Whether it was phone calls, WeChat, or even emails, she didn’t let go.
This ti, Yu Anwan felt that the world was quiet.
Tom had already sent Yu Anwan to the hotel.
Yu Anwan took the dicine and buried herself in the big bed. She fainted after a while.
Tom didn’t dare to face Yu Anwan, but he didn’t leave either. He just waited next door.
The hotel suite was quiet.
At the sa ti, in Jiang City.
Shen Bin had just settled the matter at the police station, and this matter was suppressed.
The driver was locked up. Wen Jin didn’t intend to let the driver leave. Instead, he sent the driver in for defamation.
After everything was settled, Wen Jin returned to the hospital.
Lu Nanxin’s emotions were stable, but she appeared much weaker, evoking a pitiful look.
Wen Jin accompanied her until Lu Nanxin finished her al and took her dicine. Once the dicine took effect, Wen Jin stood up and left.
The chauffeur then drove Wen Jin back to the Wen family mansion.
During the journey, Wen Jin dealt with so company matters. As soon as he opened his email, he noticed a ssage from Yu Anwan.
This surprised Wen Jin.
After all, Yu Anwan hadn’t even made a phone call, so how was it possible for her to send an email?
An uneasy premonition crept over Wen Jin. Quickly opening the email, he saw its contents and his face darkened.
Heh…
With a stern expression, he was about to call Yu Anwan.
However, Wen Jin’s face turned even darker this ti when he realized that Yu
Anwan had blocked his number.
Expressionless, Wen Jin searched for Yu Anwan on WeChat.
In the end, WeChat notified Wen Jin that the other party had rejected his ssage.
“Yu Anwan, you’re sothing.” Wen Jin felt that he hadn’t settled the score with Yu Anwan yet.
Yu Anwan had already vented all her anger on his face.
Very soon, Wen Jin’s face darkened even more. He imdiately called Shen Bin. “Handle the matter with X Weekly. Ensure none of those photos get leaked.” “Yes, understood,” Shen Bin responded.
Shen Bin quickly examined the photos and efficiently understood the situation.
X Weekly seed to be looking for trouble.
Unable to extract any money from Wen Jin, they turned to Yu Anwan for hush money.
Now, Wen Jin was handling this matter with a stern face, proving that Yu Anwan hadn’t given them a single cent and had passed the matter directly to Wen Jin.
Indeed, Yu Anwan was a force to be reckoned with.
Wen Jin’s responsibility wasn’t just to deal with the photos but also to handle X Weekly.
Shen Bin promptly carried out the instructions.
Almost overnight, X Weekly vanished from Jiang City without a trace.
No one knew the reason.
However, rumors were circulating that X Weekly had offended Wen Jin.
On the other hand, Wen Jin didn’t seem to care about this matter at all. After the car stopped at the Wen family’s mansion, Wen Jin got out and walked quickly into the mansion.
The mansion was quiet.
The three children were probably at school at this ti.
Yu Anwan wasn’t around either.
When the butler saw Wen Jin, he approached. “Eldest Young Master.”
Wen Jin nodded, and the butler took Wen Jin’s suit jacket.
Wen Jin, in a sowhat indifferent tone, asked, “What has Madam been doing these past two days?”
Wen Jin had been with Lu Nanxin at the hospital and hadn’t returned ho during this period. He hadn’t called Yu Anwan once.
There were so things Wen Jin hadn’t figured out yet, and he didn’t want to inquire with Yu Anwan rashly.
In other words, they hadn’t contacted each other during this period.
The butler was taken aback by Wen Jin’s question and looked at him with so surprise. “President Wen, don’t you know Madam went abroad?”
Wen Jin was exasperated.
How the hell would he know?
He had been blacklisted by Yu Anwan, so he had no idea where she had gone.
The butler imdiately understood.
The butler didn’t dare to hesitate. “Madam’s flight left the night before yesterday. I think she went to Paris, but I didn’t ask for details. I thought you already knew about this.”
Wen Jin’s expression beca extrely gloomy.
However, Wen Jin also recalled that Yu Anwan had surgery scheduled in Paris.
Without any hesitation, Wen Jin picked up his phone and dialed Tom’s number. “President Wen, what’s the matter?” Tom answered the phone promptly.
“Where is she?” Wen Jin asked directly.
Listening to Wen Jin’s furious tone, Tom frowned slightly. However, Tom did not conceal the situation. “Professor Garce is sick. She’s been resting and hasn’t woken up yet.”
“What’s going on?” Wen Jin’s action of pulling his tie paused.
He didn’t expect Yu Anwan to fall ill.
Tom explained. Wen Jin nodded and didn’t press Tom too hard. Then, Wen Jin hung up the phone.
After hanging up, Wen Jin thought for a few seconds and then booked the earliest flight to Paris.
Wen Jin’s expression remained very sour throughout the entire process. Even when the air stewardess appeared beside Wen Jin, she was very cautious.
They were afraid of provoking him.
At 10 a.m. Paris ti, Wen Jin’s flight landed at Charles de Gaulle Airport..
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