The autumn wind blew past Song Wei's sweaty forehead. She felt cold all over and a chill ran down her spine. She was frightened by the cold tone of the person behind her.
She did not turn around. She bit her lower lip silently as she endured the pain from her shoulder.
Ye Haotian turned around and saw Lu Chengchen standing behind him and Song Wei with a gloomy face. He instantly frowned and said rudely, "What are you doing here? What are you doing here now!"
Lu Chengchen's dark gaze swept past Ye Hao. He grabbed Song Wei's wrist and pulled her behind him.
"What do you think I'm doing here? Why isn't Young Master Ye staying at home properly? Why is he circling around someone else's wife?" He frowned unhappily, his brows sharp, his eyes vaguely threatening and warning.
"Lu Chengchen!" Ye Haotian shouted angrily. He pointed at Lu Chengchen's nose and scolded, "I respect you as a person! If you're still a man, break up with the one you raised outside. Otherwise, you don't have the right to care about Song Wei's private life!"
A sharpness gathered in Lu Chengchen's eyes. Ye Haotian looked like he was going to swallow him alive.
"Her private life?" He raised his eyebrows suddenly, his lips slowly curled.
The man had a ruthless and powerful aura. His age and experience were all there. He had been involved in the world of mutual deception since a long time ago. That aura was the spoils of war that had been tempered by time. No one could withstand a glance from him.
Even someone as steady as Song Wei could not lift her head up from the pressure, let alone Ye Haotian who was one year younger than Song Wei.
"I heard that Hua Lu has been working with Guang Ye recently." Lu Chengchen's lips curled up slightly. He spoke unhurriedly, but his eyes were filled with icicles. "Your Old Master doesn't think highly of you. He let you out to shout, aren't you afraid that this collaboration will accidentally flop?"
His words were full of threat.
"You!" Ye Haotian choked.
Song Wei didn't want Ye Hao to be implicated because of her. She looked up at him, "Hao Tian, go back first."
Ye Haotian was indignant. "Xiaowei!"
"Go back!" Song Wei hoped that he could understand the current situation and said in a more serious tone.
Ye Haotian shook his fist angrily.
He was well aware of the importance of this cooperation between the Lu and Ye family. At this moment, he could not go head to head with Lu Chengchen, not to mention that he could not defeat him. However, he was really unwilling to let Lu Chengchen off just like that.
"Despicable!" He glared at Lu Chengchen. This person was filled with contempt.
Lu Chengchen only raised his eyebrows slightly but did not get angry. Clearly, he did not take him seriously.
Silence was the best form of disdain.
"Young Master Ye, take care, I won't see you out," Lu Chengchen said lightly. He grabbed Song Wei's arm and turned around, taking long strides towards the roadside.
The arrogance and coldness in his expression were proof of his contempt.
Some people had been in a high position for a long time. No matter what they did, they had the supremacy to not care about others. Lu Chengchen was arrogant, but she had to admit that he had the capital to be.
Bang!
The car door was slammed shut, and Song Wei, who was stuffed into the passenger seat, trembled violently and silently grabbed a seatbelt.
Lu Chengchen pulled open the door of the driver's seat and got into the car. He started the car and drove it.
After the peak hour of traffic jams at night, there were very few cars on the road. The warm yellow light from the street lamps shone through the car window and slid across Lu Chengchen's face, making his gloomy face appear bright at times.
It was too quiet in the car.
Amidst the stifling atmosphere, Lu Chengchen took out a cigarette box from his pocket, put a cigarette into his mouth, took out a lighter, and lit it. Green smoke instantly dispersed from his mouth.
His deep gaze was fixed in front of him. After a moment of silence, he suddenly turned to look at Song Wei.
"Song Wei, let's get a divorce early."