After the divorce, Mrs. Zhou proposed to remarry with her three children.

Cheng Zhiwei was discharged from the hospital soon.

Wang Mei has already prepared a recipe to ensure that her body is well maintained. The first thing Cheng Yang and Cheng Xing do after school every day is to come over and ask about her health.

When eating, the rice and chopsticks are also handed to her first.

After raising it like this for more than half a month, Cheng Zhiwei was able to move around freely.

Zhou Lin lost a lot of money when he returned home, but the first thing he did when he got home was to take a shower to wash off all the smell on his body and change into clean clothes.

Cheng Zhiwei received a lot of photos, and she responded to every provocative message from He Mingzhu, but every time she mentioned that Zhou Lin was her husband, He Mingzhu could only jump away.

However, the two of them appeared together on various occasions more and more often, and Zhou Lin spent more and more time in the study.

The first person to approach Cheng Zhiwei was He Rongwei.

He was sitting in front of the table with a serious and businesslike look, his iron-gray suit was meticulous, and his attitude was condescending and contemptuous.

"Miss Cheng, you will destroy Zhou Lin if you are so selfish." He said in an impatient tone, as if any more words to Cheng Zhiwei would be a waste of energy.

He couldn't wait to lay out his conditions and handed Cheng Zhiwei a card, "As long as you are willing to divorce, the five million in this card will be yours."

A mere five million...

Cheng Zhiwei sarcastically said: "I remember when we got divorced, the divorce fee given by Zhou Lin was 20 million, plus a 20 million villa. Mr. He, can you afford 5 million?"

He Rongwei's face darkened, "Cheng Zhiwei, don't push yourself too far."

"Mr. He, no matter how good Zhou Lin is, he's not worth five million, is he?"

He Rongwei leaned back in his chair and said contemptuously: "Zhou Lin is indeed worth a lot, but now that we are cooperating, if this project fails, his Zhou Group will go bankrupt directly. Why, are you prepared to watch him go bankrupt?" ?”

"Why not? After all, the hatred between me and him is very deep." Cheng Zhiwei took a sip of coffee calmly, "Besides, if you force me to divorce like this, Miss He Mingzhu is the mistress who interferes in the marriage. You Aren’t you afraid that this matter will be exposed?”

"Sharp-tongued." He Rongwei snorted, "It's just that if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about your three children."

Children are Cheng Zhiwei's fatal weakness.

"That is also Zhou Lin's child. You can try." Cheng Zhiwei showed the chat history with He Mingzhu in front of He Rongwei, "I don't know if Miss He's reputation is worth anything."

Putting these things online will not only ruin He Mingzhu's reputation, but it will be enough to have a negative impact on the He family.

He Rongwei squinted his eyes, his sharp gaze filled with venom. While he felt that his daughter was too stupid, he felt that Cheng Zhiwei was really cunning.

"Cheng Zhiwei, I really underestimated you, but do you think you can deliver this thing?" He Rongwei sneered. The company's public relations department and legal department are not vegetarians either.

"It doesn't matter, but there are three hundred and sixty-five days in a year, and one day it will be sent out."

He Rongwei was so angry that he almost couldn't control his emotions. It had been a long time since he had met a young man as ignorant and polite as Cheng Zhiwei.

He slapped the table and left.

Cheng Zhiwei watched him leave with the corner of his mouth raised sarcastically, but finally the corner of his mouth dropped.

That cooperation eventually became a shackles that trapped Zhou Lin.

Marriage is the only way out.

Within two days, Wen Yongan came to the door.

On Saturday, Cheng Yang and Cheng Xing were both at home, while Zhou Lin went to the company.

When Wen Yongan comes, Cheng Zhiwei cannot turn him away.

Seeing the two children, Wen Yongan's eyes were extremely gentle. He touched Cheng Yang's head and then lowered his head to look at Cheng Xing.

Seeing that tender little appearance, his eyes froze, and he squatted down, unconsciously grabbing Cheng Xing's shoulders with both hands.

"You are……"

"Let go of my sister." Cheng Yang rushed over and said politely.

Wen Yongan came to his senses and quickly let go.

Cheng Xing curled his lips into Cheng Zhiwei's arms and shouted in fear: "Mom."

Cheng Zhiwei picked her up, comforted her gently, and asked Cheng Yang to take her somewhere else to play.

"Mr. Wen, please sit down." Cheng Zhiwei said politely.

Wen Yongan's eyes were still where Cheng Xing left, and he murmured unconsciously: "It's so similar."

"Mr. Wen?" Cheng Zhiwei raised his voice.

Wen Yongan came to his senses, coughed, and asked Cheng Zhiwei: "That's your daughter."

"Yes." Cheng Zhiwei nodded, "You came here to see me for something?"

She changed the topic.

She didn't want Wen Yongan to stare at Cheng Xing all the time. She didn't like that look.

Wen Yongan looked at Cheng Zhiwei carefully, but couldn't see anything familiar in her face.

Cheng Zhiwei frowned, "Mr. Wen?"

Wen Yian coughed awkwardly, but he was extremely surprised.

Cheng Xing looked so similar to that person, but Cheng Zhiwei, as her mother, didn't look much like her.

Maybe it's just a coincidence.

He calmed down and explained his purpose: "I am here to advise you to divorce Zhou Lin."

Cheng Zhiwei had already guessed it, but when he heard him say it, she still found it ridiculous, "You all seem to support the mistress' promotion? Oh, she is not even a mistress at the moment, after all, Zhou Lin doesn't like her."

Wen Yong'an didn't like Cheng Zhiwei in the first place. At this moment, he only felt that she was mean in her words, and he felt even more unhappy. He looked a little indifferent, "Cheng Zhiwei, it is for your own good that you are getting divorced now. Have you ever thought about how much pressure he is under? "

Of course Cheng Zhiwei knew, but Zhou Lin chose not to tell. She asked several times and couldn't figure it out, so she let it go.

"That's his business." Cheng Zhiwei said coldly, "Our relationship is not very good, so I won't interfere in his business."

"The relationship is not good?" Wen Yong'an frowned, "I don't care whether your relationship is good or not. I just want to tell you that his project with the He family is now on the right track. If the project succeeds, his business territory will be expanded three times. If not, Succeed, and he’ll go bankrupt.”

"Oh." Cheng Zhiwei looked uninterested.

No matter how well-mannered Wen Yongan was, he was angry, not to mention that he didn't like Cheng Zhiwei, so he said with a straight face: "Cheng Zhiwei, don't be too selfish."

Cheng Zhiwei stopped talking.

Wen Yong'an continued to lecture: "As far as I know, his parents are very good to you. Are you so cruel that they will wipe out all their hard work because of you?"

All said and done, they are all wrapped up in favor.

Cheng Zhiwei was bored and said coldly: "It's none of my business."

Wen Yong'an stood up excitedly, "Why are you talking? Why is it none of your business? You are now Zhou Lin's wife..."

"You all came to persuade me to divorce one by one. I am his wife. Of course, all of you have never respected me." Cheng Zhiwei said coldly, "Stop being sanctimonious here."