The dumb wife died with hatred, and she was not obedient after rebirth

Fan Wenxin was so excited that he waved his arms, and more holes appeared on the waste cardboard.

There were a lot of debris on the ground and she tripped and fell to the ground in a mess.

All the coffee spilled out, soon soaking the entire board, and the piece of cardboard turned into a dark brown color, but it was tinged with the aroma of high-quality coffee beans.

She sat up, picked up the cardboard, and said to Qiao Jingze: "Ling Zhao is just like this piece of waste cardboard, useless and destined to be used as a stepping stone. If it weren't for me, would she know the taste of good coffee beans?"

Back then, Fan Wenxin didn't understand why Huo Yixiu took his father's words as an imperial decree and agreed to marry Ling Zhao under such circumstances.

But she soon got over it.

The Huo family was so poor, Huo Yixiu started from scratch and had a disabled wife. In the eyes of officials, this was a positive image, which was well-liked by the public and was someone who could be supported.

So she didn't care so much about Huo Yixiu marrying another woman.

The mute Ling Zhao is just a stepping stone for them to reach higher places. As long as Huo Yixiu becomes the most dazzling person, the woman people will see will only be Fan Wenxin who stands shoulder to shoulder with him.

Who would notice such an inconspicuous mute?

But Ling Zhao couldn't see her own position clearly. Seeing that Huo Yixiu was getting better and better, her appetite also grew, and she even wanted to occupy Mrs. Huo's position!

She, Fan Wenxin, will never make wedding dresses for other women!

But she didn't understand. Everything was fine, so why couldn't Huo Yixiu see her?

Fan Wenxin's hand holding the cardboard slowly dropped down.

When Qiao Jingze saw her like this, his heart ached slightly, but he still couldn't bear to leave this proud and beautiful swan-like woman, so he bent his legs and knelt on the ground.

He helped her up and let her sit on his lap.

"You are confused, and I am confused too. I will do whatever you say..." The man's voice was low, but he concentrated on tidying up her slightly messy hair, as if he was dressing up a doll.

Fan Wenxin's eyes were still red, and she looked at him: "Do you all listen to me?"

Qiao Jingze sighed: "You called me over, doesn't that mean you have already made up your mind?"

What discussion of countermeasures? She was the one who always gave him instructions.

She said the company was short of money, so he invested money.

She said that he should be the major shareholder of the company, with decision-making power, which would be useful when it was important. At other times, he would not have to take care of things and just watch her make money for him.

She said Ling Zhao was ambitious and wanted to do something that was bad for her, so as to weaken her spirit and prevent her from making a breakthrough...

Fan Wenxin sniffed and her eyes turned redder: "Qiao Jingze, why are you..."

She didn't dare to continue.

Qiao Jingze helped her to continue: "Why should I listen to you? Why do I like you so much?"

Fan Wenxin pursed her lips. Qiao Jingze opened his arms and picked up the coffee beside him. He took a sip and then put the cup against the corner of her eye to reduce the swelling.

He said: "I was born with everything. My family is rich and powerful. I don't need to work hard. I have older brothers who will inherit the family business. I just need to follow them and enjoy the good life."

"They never thought I could do anything for the Qiao family. Until I invested in Junhai and became a major shareholder of the top company in South City."

Haha, so many companies wanted to get a piece of the pie, but he got the entry ticket early and reaped rich rewards.

In the Qiao family, he is no longer a parasite.

But he really had no interest in managing a company. He couldn't bear the hardship and didn't like intrigue.

But he likes to see hard-working people fighting desperately for what they want.

In his eyes, Fan Wenxin is not only beautiful, but also smart and hardworking.

She will use all means to get what she wants.

He also knew that Fan Wenxin had her own dream of marrying into a wealthy family. She disdained to be a man's pendant. She wanted to make the Fan family the richest in Yangcheng. At the same time, she was Mrs. Fan of the Huo family in Nancheng.

It's rare to find such a beautiful and ambitious woman.

Qiao Jingze just watched at first, not knowing when he fell into depravity.

He also knew that Fan Wenxin went to bed with him not because she was drunk, but because she seduced him. She gave him some sweet treats to make him willing to be her lackey.

She is different from other women. Some women who love a man will not sacrifice their bodies for fishing, but Fan Wenxin is different.

To achieve her goals, she will use any means possible, including herself.

She was like a beautiful poisonous flower, dangerous and fragile, making him addicted.

Fan Wenxin listened to Qiao Jingze's slow confession. It would be a lie to say that she didn't feel anything in her heart.

But Qiao Jingze's confession was no different from that of other men who liked her. It was just a fleeting joy, the same feeling of happiness that one gets when being liked by a man.

What she wants is Huo Yixiu's love.

Fan Wenxin knew that Qiao Jingze liked her, so she kept him hanging and told him openly that she only loved Huo Yixiu.

"Qiao Jingze, you will help me, right?" She leaned in his arms and looked at the sun outside.

Even though the sun has set, it is still so bright and warm.

Qiao Jingze touched her hair, kissed her lips, and laughed again: "This matter is very big. If I take it, my old man might break my legs. Fan Wenxin, you have to let me know the price of helping you this time."

……

The south city had been dry for a long time, and it finally rained heavily on the day of the beginning of autumn.

The rain was pouring down, splashing white bubbles on the ground.

Huo Yixiu waited for a long time in the club that Qiao Jingze often went to. Qiao Jingze seemed to have just woken up and walked into the room lazily.

"Mr. Huo, we haven't seen each other for a long time." Qiao Jingze buttoned up his floral shirt and slumped casually on the sofa. He scratched his hair, then picked up the bread on the coffee table next to him and took a big bite.

He wiped the cheese from the corner of his lips and said, "You're waiting so early. The sun hasn't even come out yet."

How could the sun come out when it was raining heavily? But judging by the time, it was almost eleven o'clock in the afternoon.

Huo Yixiu's expression was very calm. He placed a brown paper bag on the coffee table.

Qiao Jingze glanced at the paper bag and continued to bite the bread: "What is that? My nude photos?"

He smiled.

Huo Yixiu looked calm: "Don't say such nonsense at this time. You know what it is."

Evidence of his dealings on the black market.

Qiao Jingze raised his eyebrows, threw the remaining half of the bread into the trash can, sat up, supported his knees with his elbows, and leaned forward slightly: "I did it."

His eyes were dark, and they looked serious and solemn, which was unusual for him.

Huo Yixiu was not surprised by his direct admission and said calmly, "Fan Wenxin asked you to take over?"

Qiao Jingze laughed: "Fan Wenxin?"

"You've always been hers."

If it weren't for Fan Wenxin, they would be best friends.

To be honest, friends and investors like Qiao Jingze are hard to find for any entrepreneur.

As an investor, I only give money and do not interfere with the company's operations. I don't care if it loses money, and I continue to invest money if it makes money.

As a friend, he has a wide network of contacts, knows how to have fun, and is good at socializing. When Huo Yixiu was still considered a poor family, Qiao Jingze took him to make friends with the nobles in South City. He doesn't need him to return anything, nor does he rely on personal connections to act superior to him.

When Huo Yixiu was young, he was bullied and had no friends. After entering university, he focused on his studies and making money, but still had no friends.

To him, Qiao Jingze is one of the few people he considers as a true friend.

So even when Qiao Jingze suddenly attacked him during the meeting and took the lead in asking the board of directors to remove him, Huo Yixiu felt deeply hurt.

After that incident, he did not look for Qiao Jingze, did not punch him, and did not glare at him like a brother.

Instead, Huo Yixiu avoided settling the score with him, fearing that the wound left by the betrayal would hurt again.