Transmigrated as the Ex-Wife of a Heroic Man

Chapter 1206: Chapter 1206: Let Fashion Passion Close Down as the Weather Cools

“Thank you, you were even more decisive than I had imagined,”

“Mutual cooperation.”

After Chief Editor Xia had finished discussing business, she didn’t stay any longer and agreed to wait for news in three days. Once Chief Editor Xia had left, Zhou Yan looked for praise and said, “Wenwen, how was that? I did something good this time, right?”

“Yes, yes, yes.” Su Wen fed Zhou Yan a strawberry, “It’s a good thing Chief Editor Xia gave us a heads-up, otherwise the Su family would have been utterly doomed by Song Zishan’s scheme.”

“I’ve never seen someone as shameless and vicious as Song Zishan. It’s outrageous how she used to be praised by so many in our social circle. Were they all blind?” Zhou Yan was indignant, half furious because of Song Zishan, “Hmph! Just thinking about the last time we hosted a banquet and how she took advantage of the Song family’s influence to create trouble and bully you, it really gets under my skin.”

“The circle praised Song Zishan because she had a good friend who always smoothed things over for her, adept at managing social relations,” Zhou Hengyang appeared out of nowhere, leaning against the door frame with his arms crossed, a serious frown on his handsome face as he looked at Zhou Yan!

“Hehehe, the eldest nephew isn’t busy at all!” Zhou Yan chuckled nervously, giving Su Wen a secret tug to get her to speak up for him.

Ever since Wenwen got pregnant, the eldest nephew had become incredibly idle, neglecting his work and just watching over his wife all day. It made her feel surveilled every time she came to chat with Wenwen, having to mind her words so carefully. And if she visited often, she would even be asked to leave.

Who ever heard of such an overbearing eldest nephew and such a spineless Little Aunt?

It’s really not easy for her; her eldest nephew’s wife must help her to get even.

Suppressing a laugh, Su Wen gave Zhou Yan a reassuring look and asked Zhou Hengyang, “Are you talking about Lu Jianan?”

Zhou Hengyang nodded, “Yes! Without Lu Jianan these years, Song Zishan’s true colors would have been well known throughout the city.”

“You even know about that?”

“I also know that Lu Jianan had a falling out with Song Zishan and was backstabbed by her before she even arrived in the Capital.”

Su Wen and Zhou Yan were simply speechless.

“Weren’t they the best of friends?”

“Lu Jianan considered Song Zishan a friend, but Song Zishan only saw her as a lackey,” Zhou Hengyang walked over to sit beside Su Wen on the armrest of the couch and gently pinched her cheek to express his discontent.

“From now on, leave this kind of messy business to me.”

Just after leaving, Zhou Hengyang in the hallway heard everything clearly. His grim expression frightened everyone in the studio so much that no one dared to go upstairs. Even Chief Editor Xia quickened her pace after seeing Zhou Hengyang and nodding politely as she left.

Zhou Hengyang’s dislike for Song Zishan was even greater than that of Trinity village’s Sun Yunyun.

Su Wen would love to leave it to Hengyang—she didn’t have the ability to cause Fashion Passion to fall and have Song Zishan lose face. Her earlier agreement was made in a moment of rashness; now, the task at hand seemed much more challenging.

But she wasn’t an impractical person. She wouldn’t stubbornly insist on dealing with things beyond her ability just to prove herself, refusing help only to have men come in and clean up the mess afterwards.

If she needed her husband’s help, she should ask for it. Otherwise, what was the point of having him as her pillar of support?

Thinking of the classic lines of an overbearing CEO in the future, Su Wen leaned on Zhou Hengyang and embraced his arm coquettishly, “Hengyang, it’s getting cold. Let’s shut down Fashion Passion!”

“Okay! Fashion Passion will shut down tomorrow,” Zhou Hengyang gave Su Wen a silent look that clearly said, ‘Wenwen is talking nonsense again.’