Wedding Night: The Mute Wife Starts to Speak - Chapter 30
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Chapter 30: Discussion
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Wen Huai took the document and read it carefully.
She had earned a lot of money from 1943 in the past two years, but her father still hoped that she could return to his company to help support him.
However, Wen Huai had always wanted to rely on herself to make a name for herself. Coupled with the fact that she had been shocked by Hu Ke in the afternoon, Wen Huai wanted to work even harder to earn money. At the very least, if something similar happened to her friend in the future, she could help.
The more Wen Huai looked at the documents, the more she felt that this matter would succeed. If they cooperated according to Zhang Rong’s method, they would be able to recover their capital in three years at most. Wen Huai took out her phone and sent a message to Hu Ke to ask how much cash she still had. She planned to make money with Hu Ke.
Zhang Rong looked at her posture and said unhurriedly, “Are you going to pull your little sister in? Let me say in advance that I’ll pay the most and take the largest share.”
Wen Huai nodded and continued to send messages to Hu Ke to analyze the pros and cons.
Seeing her like this, Zhang Rong also took out his phone to send a message to Bai Xiao.
[Brother Bai, have you thought about the business I told you about? I plan to get 1943’s lady boss to invest in me. If I build a good relationship with her in the future, I might be able to get Fox’s contact information. Two birds with one stone.]
After Bai Xiao sent Yu Wei and An Wen away, he returned to his room in frustration and even opened a bottle of alcohol to drink and poured himself a glass.
Hu Ke alone was already enough to trouble him. Now, there was peace. The An family and the Hu family were simply worlds apart.
He did not know what his mother was thinking. Now that he and Hu Ke were still husband and wife in name, she openly brought another girl for him to go on a blind date.
Fortunately, no paparazzi took photos of them at home. Otherwise, the Bai family’s share price would definitely fall.
Bai Xiao recalled the chaotic scene at home in the afternoon and felt a headache coming on. If Hu Ke gave birth and left a year later, and he married An Wen, how would he explain the origins of this child? Would An Wen really treat this child as his own?
Bai Xiao felt a headache coming on. His mother had always been like this when he was young. Everything was for benefits and no other consequences were considered at all. It seemed that he had to find time to talk to her about this problem. At the very least, she should not introduce any other partners to him before the divorce.
The more Bai Xiao thought about it, the more frustrated he became. Coincidentally, he received a message from Zhang Rong. Bai Xiao looked at the words ‘Fox’s contact information’ in the message and smiled. Then, he replied to Zhang Rong.
[You’re in 1943 now? That’s just nice. I’ll come over and let’s have a few drinks.]
When Bai Xiao drove to 1943, Zhang Rong and Wen Huai were already sitting in the private room and discussing the development trends.
As he had informed Bai Xiao in advance, Bai Xiao was brought to the private room by the waiter. When Wen Huai knew that he was coming, she did not show much surprise. He only waved at Bai Xiao as a greeting.
Zhang Rong did not know that the two of them had a conflict before. After he called Bai Xiao over, he introduced him to Wen Huai attentively. “This is my Brother Bai. Everyone has met him before. We’ll be friends in the future. In the future, the developers on the West Coast might become partners. We have to get along peacefully!”
Bai Xiao and Wen Huai looked at each other and tacitly did not mention their past unhappiness. They treated it as giving face to this heartless Young Master Zhang. The three of them ordered some alcohol and discussed their plans for the future of the West Coast.
Zhang Rong loved alcohol. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have stayed in the bar for so many years. This time, Wen Huai also gave him face and asked the waiter to bring the good alcohol over. Zhang Rong didn’t give in humbly and drank it. Occasionally, he would say a few lines about the real estate development plan.
Wen Huai and Bai Xiao, on the other hand, were serious businessmen who sought to minimize costs and maximize benefits. The two of them were so engrossed in their discussion that they did not notice the half drunk Zhang Rong. When the two of them finally reached a consensus, they looked up and saw Zhang Rong’s red face and the smell of alcohol on his body.
“Burp, you two are finally done talking.”
“Boss Wen, is Fox coming today?”
Wen Huai and Bai Xiao looked at each other and saw the speechlessness in each other’s eyes.
Zhang Rong was already drunk, but he still remembered to seek benefits for his Brother Bai. He staggered a few steps towards Wen Huai and sat down beside her. He looked at Wen Huai with blurry eyes and burped.
“My, my Brother Bai is a good person. Boss Wen has done everyone a favor. Ask Fox to come to the bar.”
Wen Huai looked awkwardly at the drunkard who was tugging at her sleeve, not knowing what to say.