He tricked his amnesiac partner into becoming crippled.

Chapter 29 The Boss's Beloved Wife is Too Alluring 4

Wen Yan was so embarrassed that she wanted to dig a hole and bury herself, and she stammered without being able to say a word.

Xie Yin watched her change of expression with great interest, and kindly helped her out of the predicament: "Miss Wen has a straightforward, lively and lovely personality, which left a deep impression on me."

Wen Yan was so agitated that her face turned red and her neck bulged. She didn't reply, but said to the old man, "Thank you, Grandpa. I suddenly remembered that I have an appointment with a friend. I'll have to go now. I'll come back to try your dishes another day."

She was too embarrassed to stay there any longer.

Seeing this, Mr. Wen quickly said goodbye to the old man.

The old man smiled and agreed, but the smile faded after the person had left.

"Have a meal."

His tone was commanding, brooking no refusal, and he left on his own after speaking.

Xie Yin was already used to it. He nodded slightly and followed the old man to the restaurant.

They were just three steps apart, neither too close nor too far, just like their relationship.

"Shili, you're half an hour late today," the old man said to Xie Yin, who had just sat down, looking at the dishes in front of him.

"I'm sorry I missed our weekly lunch time."

Xie Yin spoke respectfully, his deep black eyes calm and expressionless, yet a perfectly timed smile played on his lips, as precise as if it had been measured.

"Shili, I hope you understand the meaning of this name."

"I will always remember my father's wisdom in judging situations and acting with propriety."

"Hmm, Xiaoyan is your former niece-in-law, be mindful of your distance." The old man subtly reprimanded him, "Some things are best left unsaid. You are the face of the Xie family, you cannot disgrace the Xie family."

"Father is worrying too much about something that is completely unfounded."

"Use your chopsticks."

The table was deathly silent, save for the soft clinking of bowls and chopsticks. The servants stood in neat rows to the side, their breathing slow and impassive.

The atmosphere at the table was oppressive; neither the father nor the son uttered a word, and the servants were used to it.

After the two finished eating, each person quickly and efficiently cleared away the bowls and chopsticks and served hot tea.

The entire process was completely silent.

The old man only acts like a kind old man when guests come.

"Xiaoyan said she wants to break off the engagement. You can handle this."

"My son understands."

When Wen Yan got home, she slapped her forehead and realized: she had forgotten to ask Xie Yin for his contact information!

Just as she was regretting it, a phone call came in. She picked up her phone and saw it was her brother Yichen.

He immediately felt terrible and hung up without thinking. The other party seemed determined to get back at him and kept calling back.

"Are you crazy? Why do you keep calling me? Get lost." Wen Yan couldn't take it anymore and cursed after answering the phone.

Before the other party could react, the whole process of hanging up and blocking them was done.

Phew, the air is definitely fresher where there are no scumbags.

On the other end, it says, "The number you dialed is currently switched off..."

"Damn it, what the hell is Wen Yan doing?" Even Xie Yichen, who always kept his persona in mind, couldn't help but swear.

He was so angry his eyes almost popped out, so he switched to another card and made the call again.

"Hello." A lazy voice came from the other end of the receiver.

"Wen Yan, I'll give you one more chance. Apologize to me and I'll continue our engagement."

Wen Yan:???

"Xie Yichen, if you're sick, go get treatment. Don't drag me into this crazy mess, or you'll infect me. And who gave you the nerve to say 'give me another chance'? Your face is bigger than the Pacific Ocean."

Wen Yan imitated his sarcastic remarks and launched into a tirade.

Has this jerk lost his mind? He's all lovey-dovey and clingy with other women, but he acts all high and mighty with her?

He's been spoiled.

“You…” Beep beep beep.

The phone was hung up again.

Xie Yichen almost choked on his breath. He called back, but was blocked again.

He took several deep breaths before he could barely suppress his anger.

He hated Wen Yan so much he wanted to grind his teeth.

Wen Yan must have said something, otherwise why would Grandpa take back his company, and why would Xie Yin suddenly say he wanted to talk to him?

Ha, playing hard to get with him, trying to force him to give in? Just as disgusting as before.

But he didn't want to see the company taken over; without the company, how could he fight Xie Yin?

Thinking about it, he borrowed his secretary's phone and called again.

"Hey."

"Yanyan, I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I'll be honest with you, Luo Qingqing and I were just pretending. I did it on purpose to make you angry. You were watching me too closely before, your love was suffocating me. I just wanted you to give me some freedom, that's why I used Luo Qingqing to provoke you. But now I realize how wrong I was. The one I love the most is clearly you."

He spoke very quickly, as if afraid Wen Yan would hang up the phone.

Wen Yan felt like vomiting. Sure enough, a scumbag's mouth can turn black into white and white into black.

He said the original owner's love for him was suffocating?

You get a company to manage, a villa to live in, a sports car to drive, and even a 300-400 million yuan investment to build a magazine just for you to publish articles. All you have to do is chat and eat with the original owner.

"Besides, your engagement with the Xie family is already common knowledge. Few people dare to compete with the Xie family for you. You can only be my daughter..."

He started soft and then hardened, becoming hopelessly immersed in the domineering CEO role he had created.

"Beep beep beep..." Wen Yan hung up again.

"233, block all of Xie Gou's phone numbers, and don't answer any of his calls."

233 was also speechless. He had never seen such a person before. It was like he had a split personality, with one different persona with each phone call.

Xie Yichen was at his wit's end. He couldn't get through on the phone, and as soon as he approached her house, Wen's father would rush out. He could only slink away in disgrace.

Luo Qingqing, the understanding one, noticed Xie Yichen's troubles and offered to talk to Wen Yan.

"Brother Yichen, don't worry, I will definitely persuade Sister Wen to be with you."

Jieyuhua's eyes were slightly red, tears welling up but not falling, and she swayed precariously.

Xie Yichen was deeply moved and hugged her, saying, "Qingqing, you will always be the one I love the most."

"Yes, I know, I can wait."

Luo Qingqing leaned softly against him, speaking in a gentle voice, her fingers inadvertently tracing his chest, teasing him in a subtle way.

The two of them rolled around together in no time.

Inside the cafe.

Luo Qingqing sat upright for a long time, her eyes glancing once again at the clock on her wrist.

Wen Yan was two hours late!

She was supposed to arrive at 10 a.m., but she deliberately arrived half an hour late. Wen Yan was already at 12 p.m., and she hadn't even seen a corner of her clothes!

"Sorry, I'm late."

Wen Yan walked gracefully in a custom Chanel-style suit from C brand, wearing off-white high heels.

Oversized sunglasses covered half of her face, while her bright red lips gave her an aura of power.

In order to maintain her role as the understanding and empathetic woman, Luo Qingqing wore a white linen dress, looking gentle and charming, but she was completely overshadowed by Wen Yan's strong presence.

Luo Qingqing suffered a crushing defeat in the first game.