Sweet Wife: Congratulations, Mr. President

Chapter 17



Translator: Larbre Studio

Editor: Larbre Studio

The disturbance in him that night wasn’t because of the glamorous woman who was creating all kinds of excitement on his body, but because of her.

However, she had made him agree to that damn condition, and he couldn’t enter her private residence. He had initially thought that she didn’t have a house, and that the condition was just nominal.

But Dynasty had given her a villa.

This slut must have asked Mo Qing for it.

He looked at the villa in front of him and gritted his teeth with hatred.

“Just stay at the side and don’t try anything funny. I might just let Gu Zhengrong off one day when I feel like it.”

Gu Xiaoran was disgusted by the couple in front of her. If she had gone into the house to sleep, and Mo Qing hadn’t gotten to see anything bad happen to her, he might come up with other ways to torture her.

She might as well stay there to satisfy Mo Qing’s “special hobby.”

He would get lost when he found it boring.

As for the two people in front of her, she would just take it that she was watching an adult show.

Gu Xiaoran hugged her knees and huddled up next to the bench.

At that moment, Gu Xiaoran felt very tired, both physically and mentally.

The passion show at the door was still ongoing, and she had no idea when it would end. So she closed her eyes and took a rest.

Han Ke’s mood was greatly affected by the silence behind him. After turning his head to take a look, he clenched his fists that were on both sides of the woman, and was overwhelming with frustration and anger.

How dare that woman fall asleep and ignore his existence/

Was he so insignificant to her, or was she dead beat after fooling around with Mo Qing?

After being stopped suddenly when she was right in the mood, the woman called out in dissatisfaction, “Darling—”

Han Ke frowned with annoyance and threw her the clothes on the floor. He then searched for his wallet, took out a stack of banknotes and threw them at her. “Go back first.”

“Han Ke, you’re too much, don’t come to me in the future.” The girl pretended to be angry, put the banknotes into her handbag, and stomped away.

Han Ke turned and walked toward the woman on the bench.

Mo Qing, who was sitting in the car with his hand on his forehead, was looking at the woman, who was asleep.

Everything was going according to his plan, but he didn’t have the slightest satisfaction from it.

He tapped his fingers on the steering wheel, and his eyes slowly narrowed.

Then, he used voice control on the phone, “Action.”

Han Ke’s mobile phone rang.

A faint smile formed on Mo Qing’s face.

Seeing the unfamiliar number, Han Ke flared up. Wondering which idiot it was that was calling his private number, he picked up the phone and shouted.

“Who’s that?”

Gu Xiaoran woke up, and her intuition told her that the call had something to do with Mo Qing. He was playing a cat and mouse game.

The other end of the phone paused for a moment before talking.

“Lin Yizhi.”

Hearing the words Lin Yizhi, Han Ke’s hand trembled and he almost dropped his phone.

He immediately gave a fawning smile, as if Lin Yizhi was in front of him.

“Assistant Lin, I’m sorry, I didn’t know this was your number…”

“I’m also sorry to disturb you so late. But I have a transaction that I would like you to handle.”

“What transaction?” Han Ke’s eyes lit up. Every deal from Dynasty was a big transaction.

“Are you free? Let’s meet up to discuss. If you’re not free, then forget it.”

“I’m free, of course I’m free.” Han Ke nodded in an ingratiating manner.

Gu Xiaoran couldn’t bear to watch anymore, and she turned away from Han Ke’s shameful behavior.

Han Ke was terribly excited about the potential big business. But when he thought of the fact that Dynasty suddenly initiated contact with him was mostly because of Gu Xiaoran, he couldn’t help feeling sour and getting even angrier with her.