A Beloved Wife in Marriage Chapter 87: I Want to See How Long You Can Protect This Little B*stard

Chapter 87: I Want to See How Long You Can Protect This Little B*stard
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Li Ruzhu glared at her and left with her expensive dress.
Of course, she would inevitably be lectured by Madam Jiang when she returned.
Luo Tianxue was in a good mood when she saw her suffering. She took out her phone and sent a WeChat message.
Tian Yue Corporation, conference room.
Jiang Yanshen sat at the master seat and looked at the PowerPoint presentation on the projection. The man beside him casually held his phone and chuckled.
Jiang Yanshen frowned and looked at him unhappily. “Lu Dongcheng, if you don’t want to cooperate, you can go out now.”
Lu Dongcheng didn’t mind his anger. He handed the phone to him and said,
“Director Jiang, you’re so stingy to pay 100,000 yuan a month for a sugar baby.”
Jiang Yanshen saw the words on the phone screen clearly and couldn’t help but frown. “How does Luo Tianxue know Qianqian?”
“Madam Jiang, no, I should call her Miss Lin. She helped Tianxue do her hair once before. Tianxue likes her very much.” Lu Dongcheng took back his phone.
As he replied to the WeChat, he said, “Even if Miss Lin embarrassed you at the wedding, she has been with you for a few years after all. Yet you made her leave with nothing. Now, she can’t even afford a decent dress. Tsk, tsk, tsk…” His final tsk was filled with sarcasm.
Jiang Yanshen glanced at him coldly from the corner of his eye and stood up. “Let’s rest for fifteen minutes.”
After saying that, he left the executives in the meeting room and looked at each other before striding out of the meeting room.
Song Qin followed behind him and watched him enter the elevator. Before she could enter, she heard the man’s deep and cold voice. “Go and check what happened to her recently.”
A few minutes later, Song Qin knocked on Jiang Yanshen’s office door and reported everything that had happened to Lin Qingqian recently.
When he heard that Tony had joined forces with the other celebrities to ostracize Lin Qingqian, his brows knitted tighter and tighter, and his handsome face was like white frost. “Go deal with it. Don’t let some disgusting people appear in front of her again.”
“Yes,” Song Qin answered without hesitation. She was secretly glad that Director Jiang really valued Miss Qingqian. Fortunately, she had never disrespected her before.
When Song Qin went out, Lu Dongcheng came in without invitation. He walked to the leather sofa and sat down. He lit a cigarette skillfully. “You don’t look like you don’t care about her. How did you get rejected so miserably in public?” His nonchalant tone was filled with mockery.
Jiang Yanshen’s lowered eyes glanced at him for a moment before looking down again. He had no intention of talking to him at all.
Lu Dongcheng held the cigarette butt between his fingers and said in a wanton manner, “I can tell from your appearance that you’ve never wooed a woman. Do you want me to teach you?”
Jiang Yanshen finally looked up at him. “You know how?”
“At least better than you.” Lu Dongcheng raised his chin and said confidently, “As long as you return that little b*stard Lu Yuan to me.”
Lu Yuan, who had just walked to the office door, heard his words and was instantly petrified. His face darkened as he said, “In your dreams!”
Lu Dongcheng turned around and looked at him. The smile on his face disappeared, and his eyes were even sharp. “Say that again.”
Lu Yuan: “It doesn’t matter even if I say it a hundred times. I won’t go back.”
“You ingrate. You’ve been with Jiang Yanshen for so long that you’ve forgotten your surname!” Lu Dongcheng stood up, grabbed the paper box on the coffee table, and threw it at him.
Lu Yuan dodged nimbly and the paper box fell to the ground. His eyes were red as he said stubbornly, “Even if my surname is Lu, it has nothing to do with your Lu family.”
“Lu Yuan, don’t think that I won’t dare to touch you just because Jiang Yanshen is protecting you!” Lu Dongcheng narrowed his hawk-like eyes, and danger appeared.
Lu Yuan was about to speak when Jiang Yanshen suddenly spoke, his voice cold. “This is Tian Yue, not the Lu Corporation!”
His dark eyes shot sharply at Lu Dongcheng, full of warning.
Lu Dongcheng turned around and met his gaze. The cigarette butt on his fingertip was crushed heavily on the sofa, burning a hole.
He sneered. “I’d like to see how long you can protect this little b*stard..”