Mr. Bo, my wife is going on a date with someone again.

Chapter 872 Aren’t you afraid of being scolded by your wife for doing this?

Perhaps because they were about to part, Gu Chenye was a little anxious. He had tried everything in the past few days, but he still felt that Yan Ji was like a handful of sand, slowly leaving his palm.

'boom. ’

He slammed his hands on the table, leaning forward slightly, his eyes red, his teeth gritted, staring at her word by word, saying, "Yan Ji, you can't be so selfish. When you wanted me, you forced me to marry you regardless of my wishes. Now that you don't want me anymore, you won't give me a chance to make amends. I didn't bully you when you came to the Yan family. You can't put the blame on me for Mu Yunyao and Yan Jiaojiao. I didn't know anything about what they did. You're using the so-called connection to deny me. It's unfair to me."

The last three words were pronounced with a distinct tremor.

Gu Chenye didn't say anything else. I don't know whether he had nothing to say or he was afraid that he would burst into tears if he said one more word.

He pursed his lips and stared at Yan Ji, trying to see some different fluctuations on her expressionless face, even just a little bit, but there was none. She just looked back at him, her eyes deep and without any fluctuations.

The two of them were in a stalemate for a long time, and finally Yan Ji turned his gaze away first: "Get out..."

Gu Chenye took a deep breath. This was the first time he had to humble himself so much, but he was rejected again and again. No one could stand it: "Yan Ji, don't think that you are the only woman in the world. If I want, people who want to be my girlfriend can line up from here to the outer ring."

As he said this, he kept staring at her fiercely. Seeing that the woman did not respond, he stood up angrily, turned around and rushed to the door like a firecracker.

The scene looked quite resolute, but only he knew that at this moment, let alone Yan Ji asking him to stay, even if he made the slightest sound, he would immediately turn around and come back.

However, when he opened the door, there was no movement behind him. It was so quiet that he almost thought someone was dead.

He stared at the exquisite and gorgeous dress outside, his eyes stung by the light reflected from the ornaments. He gritted his teeth and squeezed out a voice: "What are you having for lunch?"

"Didn't you say I'm the only woman in the world?"

"But I fucking want you."

"..."

"What to eat?"

"No need to send it to me..."

Before he could finish his words, the door slammed shut, shaking the walls.

It wasn't until there was no sound in the office that Yan Ji put down his pen and looked up, staring at the empty office door. Suddenly, Gu Chenye's angry and desperate words just now popped up in his mind - You are not fair to me.

At noon, although Gu Chenye didn't show up, lunch was still served. Xie Fang placed the dishes on the table while announcing the names of the dishes: "Heart of Stone, Half-Cooked, Heartless Pills, Heartbroken Soup..."

Yanji: "..."

noob:"……"

Just by listening to the name of the dish, you can feel the strong resentment.

……

Yan Ji worked for a week and found that the studio's business was abnormally good. Although formal wear is disposable clothing by default, there are not many occasions where it needs to be worn, and the crowd is only a small part. However, in Kyoto, this small group of people has too many choices.

Although she is somewhat famous now, she is still a newcomer in the design industry. It is normal for her business to increase, but this is too good, especially since recent customers have specifically asked her to design for them.

After discussing it with Sheng Rugu, they both felt that this was not normal.

That day, she hinted to several guests, and one of them gave her an invitation: "There is a dinner party tonight, go and have a look."

The dinner was held in a six-star hotel. Yan Ji arrived early and did not socialize with anyone. She just sat in a corner of the lounge area. Even though she did not dress up, she had a strong aura and beautiful facial features. She seemed to be glowing just by sitting there quietly.

"Miss, could you please dance with me?" someone came over and asked.

Yan Ji shook his head and refused.

The other party wanted to fight for it, but was grabbed by his friend next to him and whispered a few words in his ear. The man looked at Yan Ji in shock, then smiled apologetically at her, turned around and left, moving so fast as if there was an evil ghost chasing him.

After that, no one came over anymore. It seemed as if everyone had tacitly agreed not to go near this corner.

Yan Ji had been working overtime until the early hours of the morning for the past few nights, and now that she had calmed down, she felt a little sleepy. She looked down at her watch and saw that the banquet was already halfway through. She put down the cup in her hand, stood up and left.

The girl who gave her the invitation asked her to come and see, but didn't say what to see. However, she guessed it might be related to Gu Chenye, but he didn't come.

It is cloudy tonight, and the moon is completely covered by thick clouds, leaving only lights quietly covering the road.

The banquet had not yet ended, and there was almost no one outside except the staff. Yan Ji walked towards the parking lot, but stopped halfway. Not far away, Gu Chenye was shaking hands with someone and saying goodbye.

He was dressed in formal attire and looked aloof.

Opposite him was a middle-aged man in his fifties, who was bowing continuously with tears of gratitude.

Yan Ji stood in the shadow of the street lamp, and the night wind blew their conversation into her ears.

"Boss Gu, thank you so much for this. From now on, I will go through fire and water and will never refuse any help I can provide, even if it means risking my life..."

Gu Chenye: "I need your help right now."

"You say."

The middle-aged man stood up straight, his face serious and his eyes determined, as if he was ready to die in the next second.

Gu Chenye handed over a business card: "I heard that your wife likes to attend banquets very much. I believe she will use formal wear often."

The man glanced at the name above and immediately understood. He took it with both hands. "That's right, but I haven't found a dress shop that suits her taste. She has been arguing with me day and night about this for the past few days. I have lost several clumps of hair. Mr. Gu, you really solved a big problem for me. Thank you very much."

He carefully put the business card into his wallet, his face full of gratitude, and acted as if it were real.

Yanji: "..."

She finally understood where the studio's abnormally good business came from recently.

It wasn't until the man drove away that Xie Fangze came forward, peered into his face, and asked cautiously, "Mr. Gu, aren't you afraid of exhausting your wife by doing this? You know, as long as you open the conversation, these people will buy a few dresses, whether they need them or not. Just from the ones you've introduced these days, your wife will be able to keep them until the year after next. If a few more people come and bring their friends to show their support, she won't have to take any orders until she retires."

He didn't know what his wife thought when she opened her eyes every day to face so many people coming to buy clothes, but if it were him, he would definitely scold them to death.

Gu Chenye: "Once the store gets busy, she won't have the energy to go abroad anymore."