After My Rebirth, I Escaped My Marriage

Chapter 1009: Chapter 1009: What are you talking about?

Since her husband had become jealous, Lin Gantang felt guilty and let him have his way with her in bed, getting even more carried away than usual, such that when Wen Yanqing got out of bed and dressed the next morning, Lin Gantang was still asleep.

Wen Yanqing put on his wristwatch and gently closed the bedroom door.

Downstairs, Special Assistant Yi was already waiting.

“Take these to the Le family,” Wen Yanqing handed over a stack of drawing paper and after a moment of thought said, “Ask if Le Guangkai is at home and deliver it when he is.”

Special Assistant Yi couldn’t quite grasp his boss’s intentions: “Right now?”

The meeting was about to start, and he had come over early in the morning to distribute the pre-meeting materials; now… what to do?

He saw Wen Yanqing glance at the drawings, his tone no longer as gentle as before: “Hmph, I don’t want to see it for another minute.”

“…” Yi Qian understood, Yi Qian didn’t dare to say a word and immediately left to contact the Le family on his phone.

The Le family.

Le Guangkai felt something strange was going on.

First, his son came home dragging his suitcase, looking haggard and soulless, unresponsive even when called several times.

Then, he saw that Special Assistant Yi personally came to deliver something from President Wen.

And he was specifically instructed to hand it over to him!

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Heaven! Someone from the plaza had come — was it about collaboration? Had his son finally made connections with the Wen family, and was the Le family going to soar?

Le Guangkai was excited until he opened it and saw it was a portrait of his son.

Le Guangkai didn’t quite understand.

However, Special Assistant Yi, short on time, didn’t stay to make small talk and only mentioned that the CEO wanted him to return the item to its original owner.

“Who drew this?” It was quite well done, his usually dour son looked lifelike. Mr. Le squinted his old eyes and finally found a name at the bottom right corner: “Qin? Who is that? A woman?”

No sooner had he spoken than his listless son suddenly sprang to life as if revitalized, and snatched the item from his hands.

“What are you doing? This was given to me by Special Assistant Yi,” Le Guangkai said in dissatisfaction, his face darkening as he tried to take it back.

“What yours! My wife drew this for me!” Le Yu exploded.

“Wife?” Le Guangkai stared, “Since when did you get a wife, and how come I didn’t know about it?”

At the mention of Che Qin, Le Yu wilted somewhat: “My girlfriend, we’ve been together for a long time.”

“How long? Why didn’t you bring her home to meet your mum and dad?” Le Guangkai, who had only this son, of course cared about his lifelong matters: “Is it this ‘Qin’? Whose daughter is she? Have I met her?”

“You have, but it’s basically the same as not having met.” At that time you were too busy yelling at me to notice anyone else.

“What are you talking about?” Le Guangkai didn’t understand and didn’t want to think about it anymore, he said earnestly: “You’re not young anymore, bring her home and let dad see if she’s a good match.”

Unexpectedly, the previously wilted Le Yu looked totally listless: “It’s over, we broke up.”

What nonsense! A daughter-in-law gone without even meeting her? Le Guangkai knew he couldn’t rely on his son.

“That’s what you get for always being so unreliable,” Le Guangkai chided him: “I bet she thinks you’re lazy and incompetent, serves you right!”

“No, she thinks my family has too much money.”

Le Guangkai immediately started hitting him: “Don’t give your old man such a lame excuse.”

Unexpectedly, the son who was being hit didn’t dodge or cry out as usual, but stood still and took the hits.

Something was wrong, very wrong, Le Guangkai thought he had a new trick up his sleeve, but then he looked and saw his son’s eyes were red: “Dad, am I really that unreliable?”

Le Guangkai was taken aback.

He had never seen his son this emotionally down before.