C6 Meeting with Shangguan Xiaoyan

Wang Ziye aimlessly strolled down the bustling street, his eyes fixated on the passing cars, not letting go of any of the red cars. He remembered clearly that the red Ferrari had a local license plate. Therefore, Liu Yunfei must be in this city.

The city was not big, and he had worked here for two years, so he was very familiar with this place.

Unable to find Shangguan Xiaoyan, Wang Ziye went to a bar called the 'Base Area' based on his lack of expertise in making wine and accepted a job as a bartender.

Because of his cool and handsome looks, Wang Ziye was caught by his boss, Wu Anhua. With a job, life was temporarily stable.

Because he couldn't forget about his past with Shangguan Xiaoyan, despite the distance to work, Wang Ziye still lived in the rented apartment he had shared with Shangguan Xiaoyan.

Other than working hours, he spent most of his time trying to find Shangguan Xiaoyan's whereabouts.

"Wang Ziye, Sis Wu is calling for you."

Standing in the bar, Wang Ziye's hand absent-mindedly shook as his eyes searched the crowd. Hearing the waiter's words, he immediately rushed upstairs.

Wu Anhua's office was as angry as any of the other rooms. The dim lighting caused the whole office to shake.

Wu Anhua sat on the sofa with his long legs crossed, staring at the red wine in his hand with a melancholy look in his eyes.

"Sis Wu, you're looking for me?" Wang Ziye lightly knocked on the open door and politely smiled at Wu Anhua.

"Wang Ziye, come in." When Wu Anhua saw Wang Ziye standing at the door, he raised his hand and said, "Don't be so reserved."

Wang Ziye hesitated, but still walked in. He thought back to the first time he saw Wu Anhua, the passionate look in his eyes.

Wu Anhua put down the glass of wine in his hand, stood up, walked around Wang Ziye and closed the door. She pulled Wang Ziye over to the sofa and gently pushed him. "Do it, what are you afraid of? I'm not a tigress!"

"Sis Wu, if you have anything to say, feel free to say it. There are a lot of customers." Wang Ziye felt a little uncomfortable, and looked towards the tightly shut door.

"It's nothing. I just feel like there's something on your mind. I want to ask if you need any help?" Wu Anhua took an empty glass, filled it up and passed it to Wang Ziye. "You're late again today. This glass of wine is for you."

Wang Ziye originally did not want to touch the wine, but since Wu Anhua said so, he could not refuse. Stunned, he could only accept the full cup of red wine and muttered: "I'm sorry, Sis Wu. "I live far away, and I'm stuck in a traffic jam, so …"

"Drink it first." Wu Anhua raised his glass and clinked it with Wang Ziye's, gulping it down in one gulp.

Wang Ziye gritted his teeth and downed the entire cup of wine in one go as well, as he pursed his lips.

"I have a house nearby that's free. Why don't you move in?" Wu Anhua moved closer to Wang Ziye, took his hand, and looked at him dreamily.

"No need, Sis Wu." My place is pretty good. " Wang Ziye withdrew his hand, stood up and said nervously, "If there's nothing else, I'm leaving."

"Halt!" Wang Ziye, who was holding the door lock with his hand, stopped in his tracks as he heard Wu Anhua's shout. He could hear the pain mixed in with Wu Anhua's voice.

Turning his head slowly, Wu Anhua was twitching on the sofa, his head lowered in tears.

Wang Ziye's heart softened. He slowly walked back to Wu Anhua and asked tentatively, "Sis Wu, what's wrong?"

"Am I really that annoying?" Wu Anhua stared at Wang Ziye with hidden bitterness, his body twitching even more violently.

"Sis Wu, you drank too much. Why don't you go in and rest?" Looking at the bottle that was almost empty, Wang Ziye thought she was just drinking too much and remembered something that made her sad before she lost control of her emotions. He bent down to help her.

"I'm sorry, Wang Ziye —" Wu Anhua, supported by Wang Ziye, walked towards the cubicle and murmured, "Don't think that I'm that kind of woman …"

"No, Sis Wu." Wang Ziye helped Wu Anhua onto the bed and laid him down. "Have a good rest, I'm going back to work."

"Don't go …"

Wang Ziye turned around and left, but his hand was held tightly by Wu Anhua. At the same time, his body froze. Not because of her soft hand, but because of the picture on the bed.

Wang Ziye slowly took the photo frame in his hand and looked at it again and again. His pupils kept enlarging, and the hatred in his eyes became denser …

Looking at the drunk Wu Anhua on the bed, Wang Ziye pointed at the man hugging Wu Anhua tightly in the photo and asked calmly, "Sis Wu, is this your husband?"

Wu Anhua's long eyelashes, which were covered in thick mascara, moved a few times. He struggled to open his eyes, then smiled bitterly and closed his eyes again. "That's right." Two streams of tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

Wang Ziye put the photo frame back into its original place with a shake of his hand. He turned around and looked at Wu Anhua, whose face was covered with tears.

"Wang Ziye, am I getting old?" Wu Anhua took Wang Ziye's hand and put it on his tear-stained face.

Wang Ziye sized up Wu Anhua, who was over thirty years old, with an elegant temperament and full of charm. He raised his finger and drew a few lines on her white face. With a thought-provoking smile, he said, "I'm not old. Sis Wu, you're the most beautiful woman."

Wu Anhua smiled contentedly. Before he could even raise his heavy eyes, he felt a man's seductive aura gushing towards him. The next moment, a pair of angry lips kissed her, causing her to almost suffocate …

Wang Ziye jumped off Wu Anhua, sweating profusely. He lit up the cigarette on the end of the bed and took a long drag on it.

"Wang Ziye —" Wu Anhua smiled with satisfaction, and then snuggled into Wang Ziye's arms. His white cheeks blushed, and he let out a long sigh. "Do you know why this place is called 'Base Bar'?"

Wang Ziye was surprised for a moment. He looked down at Wu Anhua's curly hair and said, "It has something to do with him."

Wu Anhua nodded lightly, his eyes full of reminiscence, "He is a soldier, I waited for him for six years and finally married me when he came back. Because he missed his army life and his friendship for the war, I suggested that he open a bar like this. He came back to be a businessman, we fought side by side, the company did well, I also run the bar well. "But, in just a few years, it's as if everything has changed …"

"He has someone else." Wang Ziye was too lazy to listen to what he had to say. He already knew the result, didn't he?

Wu Anhua suddenly raised his head and looked at Wang Ziye in surprise.

"This is very normal. When a man reaches his age, especially if he has a little money, he will become restless." Wang Ziye picked up the photo frame again, looking at the two smiling happily, he sneered in his heart, "Do you think you're so stupid now, spending so much of your youth waiting for him to suffer with him, but in the end, he ended up in someone else's bed, so you have to use the same method to take revenge on him …"

"Knock, knock, knock."

A careful knock on the door interrupted Wang Ziye's words as Wu Anhua hurriedly put on his clothes.

"Sis Wu, a woman is looking for you." The waiter's voice came from outside the door.

"Alright, I understand. I'll be right down. "

Wu Anhua sent the waiter away, tidied up his makeup in the mirror, and then turned back to Wang Ziye with an ambiguous smile, "If you're tired, you can take a rest. I'll get someone to do the rest for you."

"What a joke!" Wang Ziye lifted the quilt and got off the bed. He raised Wu Anhua's chin and pinched her plump butt with his other hand, then smiled evilly, "You're underestimating me too much. I can walk up to the 30th floor in five more rounds. Do you believe me?"

"Alright, alright, alright …" Wu Anhua pretended to surrender and walked towards the door, "I'm afraid you're done, right?"

Watching Wu Anhua's beautiful figure leaving, the evil smile on Wang Ziye's face gradually disappeared, and his eyes turned deep and cold. Your husband's debt, I'll leave it to you to repay it. Since you stole my woman, don't blame me for not showing mercy …

Wearing his clothes, Wang Ziye came downstairs and saw Wu Anhua and Shangguan Xiaoyan sitting opposite him in the corner. After calming himself down, he walked towards the door.

As expected, the dazzling red Ferrari was parked arrogantly in front of the door.

Finally, Shangguan Xiaoyan came out of the bar with her sunglasses on. When she opened the door, Wang Ziye rushed forward to push her away and got into the driver's seat first.

"Wang Ziye?" Seeing Wang Ziye, Shangguan Xiaoyan took off her sunglasses, looking around nervously. "What are you doing here?"

"Get in!" Wang Ziye's voice was cold to the point that it could not be resisted.

Shangguan Xiaoyan knew she could not escape this situation, and it would be better to clarify things first. She braced herself and got in the front passenger seat.

The speeding Ferrari stopped at the narrow alley entrance. Wang Ziye picked up Liu Yunfei from the front passenger seat and walked towards the rented house.

"What are you doing?" Wang Ziye! It's not safe to leave a car here... " Shangguan Xiaoyan struggled, frowning as she looked back at the car, but there was nothing she could do. She had no choice but to let him drag her deeper into the alleyway.

"Isn't that man rich? I'll buy it for you when I lose it. Your body wouldn't be worth that much for a broken car, would it? " The anger in Wang Ziye's body couldn't help but strike his forehead. Annoyed at Shangguan Xiaoyan's desperate struggle, he carried her horizontally into the rented room and threw her on the messy bed.

"Wang Ziye, let me go!"

Shangguan Xiaoyan tensed up, her face full of fear as she pushed Wang Ziye away.

Wang Ziye's muscular body pressed down on Shangguan Xiaoyan with the strength of an angry lion. How could a weak woman like her be able to resist him?

The moment his lips touched a wave of coldness, Wang Ziye's movements immediately stopped. Staring at the dazzling diamond necklace around Shangguan Xiaoyan's neck, he gnashed his teeth and pulled it out of the window.

"Did he marry you?" Wang Ziye asked coldly as he saw Shangguan Xiaoyan wake up.

Shangguan Xiaoyan ignored him, looking for clothes in panic.

"Stop looking, I threw everything away." As Wang Ziye spoke, he picked up Shangguan Xiaoyan's mobile phone and rummaged through her contact list, "It's better if you call your customer and ask her to come pick you up."

"NO!" Upon hearing this, Shangguan Xiaoyan snatched the phone away from him and slammed it against the wall.