in a hurry. Why don't Ms. Song accompany Qingran to the movies instead""I'm not really dying to see this movie, so if your sister-in-law wants to go, she can," Jiang Qingran said softly, his voice ve...Hearing this, Xiang Wan's heart suddenly tightened. She hurriedly looked at her computer and saw the inventory listed as '0'. Some viewers were even leaving comments in the comment section expressing regret about not being able to buy the product!

"Finally sold, it's great!" Cheers of excitement erupted from the audience in the studio as everyone embraced each other with joy.

Yanan watched them with joy as well. The hand that had been lightly caressing her chest clenched into a fist, the large stone in her heart finally loosened its grip.

Before the livestream started, she wasn't sure if Xia Xue's fans would buy it, but surprisingly, she had so many die-hard fans.

Knowing everyone hadn't had dinner yet, YANW urged Mili to make a reservation at the best restaurant for a grand feast. As soon as Xia Xue's livestream ended, she celebrated with her staff.

While A-wei also stayed in the studio, celebrating with them until the end. She then briefed Milly on the follow-up work handover before preparing to leave the company.

It was already past eleven o'clock at night, and Yanhua didn't want to keep He Hanchuan so late. She turned off the lights and was about to go to the garage to drive when her phone rang with a 'ding' sound.

He had just received a WeChat message from He Hanchuan, "I'm waiting for you downstairs."

Seeing this, Xiang Wan's red lips pursed tightly. She covered her phone against her chest. Though she pretended not to care, when she felt the concern, all the tiredness from a day of work vanished instantly.

Think about it carefully, since they got married, every time she went shopping with Xiao Ya or Zhou Miao until late, He Hanchuan would personally pick them up no matter how busy he was.

This man rarely said sweet words to her, but he did everything to show his love for her.

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"Wait a minute, you can't leave."

Hearing this, Huaru's steps faltered slightly, she turned around and looked at him coldly, "Uncle Wen, whatever you have to say, please wait until tomorrow's meeting. It's my off-work time now."

Just as she was about to turn around, Wen Yongbo stepped forward with a large stride and firmly grabbed her arm, refusing to let her leave. “Don’t try to play dumb with me, Xiang Wan. You broke the bet! How could you possibly sell all the foot tubs in just a few hours”

He was furious, he was getting a massage at the spa when he saw the message from his eyeliner and got so angry that he put on his pants and rushed to the company.

"Uncle Wen, you're making accusations without evidence! I openly invited Xia Xue to help me with the promotion. How have I broken any rules"

A-Wan's gaze toward him was extremely indifferent. There wasn't anyone here, not even bothering with a superficial act.

"Don't you think I'm stupid" Wen Yongbo glared at him, "Xia Xue's schedule is not easy to book. Our Wei family has made several offers before, but she refused them all. If it wasn't for He Hanchuan backing you up, how could you be so smooth"

"That's because you're incompetent." Xiangwan sneered, "If you're going to accuse someone, you need evidence. You lost, so accept it. It's embarrassing for a grown man to get this angry."

She wielded her words like daggers, coldly watching Wen Yongbo's face turn pale and blue in alternating shades. Not a shred of pity could be found in her eyes.

She didn't want to waste any more time talking to him. Turning away, she was about to leave when He Hanchuan was still waiting for her outside. She didn't need to waste time.

But she didn't notice at all the unwillingness on Wen Yongbo's face behind her. She glanced around, this place had fewer monitors, and immediately made up her mind.

Thinking of this, Wen Yongbo grabbed an ashtray from the table beside him and walked towards Xiang Wan lightly.

He can't lose.

If he humiliates himself at the meeting, what status will he have left

Just as he was about to smash the object down, suddenly his raised wrist was gripped by an incredibly heavy force. He was in so much pain that sweat poured from his forehead. With a cry of 'Ah!', he threw the ashtray to the floor.

Bang!

The ashtray shattered instantly.

Wawawa was startled, turning back to look at the scattered fragments on the ground, her face suddenly darkened.

Thank goodness.

This Wen Yongbo is really quite gutless. He wants to hit people even after doing something wrong.

Ge Hanchuan glared at Wen Yongbo with a cold gaze. He slowly exhaled a plume of smoke that swirled around his handsome features. Then, he tucked the half-burnt cigarette between his fingers.

"Ouch, that hurts!" Wen Yongbo saw the man's face and cried out in pain, "He Hanchuan, how could you treat me like this I'm your elder! There are so many surveillance cameras here, if you even touch a single hair on my head, I'll sue you..."

"Ugh." He Hanchuan furrowed his brows, and under Wen Yongbo's fearful gaze, burned two cigarette burns on either side of his mouth. He was ruthless, the air thick with the acrid smell of burning flesh.

"Since you're going to report, I'll help you out. I'm afraid your evidence isn't enough for the police to take action."

Wen Yongbo was in so much pain that he couldn't open his eyes, and every breath felt incredibly difficult. Only when he saw He Hanchuan's cold gaze did he realize he wasn't joking.

"You said something right, I'm He Hanchuan and I protect my wife. Let me show you just how much, hmm" He Hanchuan gripped his collar tightly, his eyes fixed on the increasingly purplish hue of his face.

"No need!"

文永波 had seen all sorts of people, but in the face of this younger generation who was a year or two younger than him, he almost didn't have the strength to struggle. His eyes were filled with fear, "I'm sorry, I know... I was wrong, it was my fault for being talkative, please forgive me."

When he spoke, the corners of his mouth still twitched along with his words, making him look both comical and ridiculous.

Seeing this, Yángwǎn couldn't help but chuckle. Since her mood seemed to have improved, Hé Hánchuan let go of Xiang Yǒngbō's collar and threw him to the ground, "Scram."

As soon as Bun'ei was freed, he immediately ran away in fear.

Looking at his departing figure, Xiang Wan only felt amused in her heart, but her eyes held no sympathy whatsoever. She turned around and, with a thoughtful gesture, helped He Hanchuan adjust his tie. "You've worked hard. It's not easy for you to worry about my affairs."

He lowered his gaze to look at her, the coldness in his eyes suddenly vanished, his voice softened, "This time, you don't blame me for using violence"

Upon hearing this, Xiang Wan glared at him coquettishly, "Last time I was sparing Zhong's family face, but Xiang Yongbo is different. He should have been taught a lesson long ago."

She tried to be tolerant, but since it didn't work, there's no need to show any more mercy.

He looked at Xiang Wan's graceful demeanor, his mind flashing back to the madness of last night. His eyes suddenly burned with desire.

He couldn't help but reach up and tighten his grip on Xiangwan's jaw, his tobacco-stained lips pressing hard against hers, "Good girl, baby!"

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