After My Divorce I Picked Up the Richest Boss in the World

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Jiang Zhi had just returned from the bathroom and missed her cell phone ringing. f𝗿𝗲e𝒘e𝚋ｎ૦𝘃𝙚𝑙.com

“Zhi Zhi, Jiang Xue just called and left two messages. Do you want to take a look?” Lu Mian was laying on the bed. As it was Jiang Zhi’s cell phone, he had not picked it up to avoid misunderstandings.

“Jiang Xue? Why is she calling this late?” Jiang Zhi walked over quickly. Jiang Xue would never take the initiative to contact her, so calling at this time must be an important matter.

When she opened her phone and saw the message Jiang Xue sent, she frowned and opened the recording.

Lu Xuan’s voice echoed in the room. When Jiang Zhi found out the truth about the fire, his face was gloomy, and she was even more worried that Jiang Xue would be in trouble.

“So it’s her.” When Lu Mian found out the truth, he wrote a note in his heart for Lu Xuan, a vendetta that he would attend to in the future.

“Ah Mian, stay here. I’ll go find Jiang Xue.” Jiang Zhi looked at the last message and thought, where did this recording come from? Why did Jiang Xue go to see Lu Xuan in the middle of the night? Personal matters? When all these things were put together, Jiang Zhi had a bad feeling.

Lu Mian heard that something was wrong. He turned around and was about to get up, but Jiang Zhi pushed him back. “You’re still injured. Don’t move. I’ll go.”

“What happened? Why are you abandoning me? Do you not want me anymore?” Lu Mian took Jiang Zhi’s phone and looked at the message. He narrowed his eyes and thought, “I’ll go with you.”

“No, you haven’t recovered yet.” Jiang Zhi took her phone back and laid on the bed with Lu Mian. “You can’t go anywhere. Stay here.”

“I may not be able to, but these people will go with you. Give me five more minutes.” To ensure Jiang Zhi’s safety, Lu Mian picked up his phone and made a few calls.

Jiang Zhi looked at Lu Mian who suddenly became serious and asked curiously, “Did you call for help?”

Sure enough, the serious Lu Mian immediately returned to his usual self. He smiled and held Jiang Zhi in his arms. “Zhi Zhi, don’t move. You’ll aggravate my wounds. How would I be able to continue performing?”

Jiang Zhi felt the heat behind her back. She was afraid that Lu Mian would truly be hurt, so she did not dare to move. She warned him. “Ah Mian, be careful of your wound.”

“Zhi Zhi, you’re interested in other people’s men… am I not enough for you?” Lu Mian hugged Jiang Zhi and left a kiss on the back of her neck, deliberately leaving his mark.

In less than five minutes, the door of the ward opened and ten well-trained men in black walked in. They looked most imposing. Jiang Zhi looked at them and looked at Lu Mian in confusion. “Who are they?”

Lu Mian hugged her tightly and refused to let go. He smiled and replied, “They are all colleagues from the nightclub.”

Jiang Zhi looked at those people. No matter how she looked at them, they all looked far too professional. Forget it, she could not care less.

Jiang Xue turned off her phone and went to the appointment alone.

On that dark night, Jiang Xue held the recording pen tightly in her hand and struggled for a long time before she finally arrived at Studio 3.

Lu Xuan had been waiting inside for a long time. When she saw that Jiang Xue had really come, there was no fear in her eyes. She watched as Jiang Xue walked into the trap step by step. “You’re here. Where’s the thing I want?”

Jiang Xue looked at Lu Xuan coldly and suppressed her anger. “This is the recording pen you wanted. You can give me my photo now.”

“What’s the rush? Soon… I’ll have it!” Lu Xuan stood at the door with a smile.. Six strong men rushed in and surrounded the two of them.