Mr.President, Let's Get a Divorce

Chapter 344 - 347 Your gentleman will tell you what I rely on



Chapter 344 - 347 Your gentleman will tell you what I rely on

Chapter 344: 347 Your gentleman will tell you what I rely onWen Nian stood up, one hand in his pocket, looking down condescendingly,

"Vice President Zhuo really knows how to refuse a favor."

Song Xiangqiao was completely baffled, and Zhuo Ting’s face flushed with anger as he glared at Wen Nian, "Sir, do you realize what you’re doing? Do you think my Vice President Mansion has no guards? Do you really want to—"

"The guards of the Vice President are also dispatched by the President’s Mansion Guard Department."

Long Siyan reminded him coldly.

"All the guards of the Vice President Mansion, including your own bodyguards, have been subdued. You should not defy Mr. President’s orders. This way, everyone can still get a good night’s sleep later."

It was rare for Long Siyan to say so much.

"

Tang Xiaocao took Tang Xiaohua’s hand again, and they both walked out. Tang Xiaohua heard Wen Nian say to Zhuo Ting behind them,

"You give orders to me as if you’re something special, Vice President Zhuo, a bit too arrogant for your own good."

...

"Wen Nian, do you really dare to shoot me?"

Zhuo Ting asked, a simple question teeming with a provocative edge.

Wen Nian reached out to Long Siyan.

The atmosphere instantly tensed to the breaking point.

"Mr. President..."

Long Siyan knew Wen Nian was asking for the gun.

Wen Nian’s gaze followed, Long Siyan hesitated, but at that moment, Mu Rui had already handed the gun over, "Mr. President."

He took the gun, aimed it at Zhuo Ting without even the motion of targeting, and fired.

Bang!

"Ah—!"

Then came Song Xiangqiao’s scream!

The gun was quickly pointed at Song Xiangqiao, and she immediately fell silent, scared speechless, clasping her mouth tightly, her eyes filled with boundless fear when she looked at Wen Nian!

Everyone in the room held their breath the moment Wen Nian fired the gun!

The bullet pierced the sofa, passing just an inch over Zhuo Ting’s shoulder, an inch next to his neck, and an inch under his chin.

"You’re very lucky."

Wen Nian said to Zhuo Ting and then threw the gun back to Mu Rui.

Zhuo Ting’s eyes widened as he looked at Wen Nian, his heart thumping rapidly and forcefully!

Wen Nian’s expression was unreadable, but his amber eyes were filled with seriousness.

"Just for... Xiao Hua?"

After the shock, confusion filled Zhuo Ting’s face, such deep confusion! As if he thought Wen Nian had gone mad.

"I want to make it clear to you who the President is."

...

Wen Nian’s cold gaze lightly swept over Song Xiangqiao, causing her entire being to tense up. When his gaze fell on her, she could hardly suppress the urge to flee.

"You really are brave, testing my patience time and again."

...

Song Xiangqiao swallowed hard.

Wen, Wen Nian... the President wasn’t like this, how could he... be so reckless, without regard for the bigger picture...

"Mu Rui, break every finger of hers, one by one."

... "Don’t! On what grounds?!"

"Your husband will tell you on what grounds."

At this moment, Wen Nian was like Shura from hell to Song Xiangqiao!

Song Xiangqiao quickly turned to Zhuo Ting, "Honey, you won’t let them do it, you won’t let them go through with it, right?!"

...

Zhuo Ting’s face was utterly frozen. He looked at Wen Nian, "Mr. President, can’t you give me this much face?"

"It’s precisely because I gave Vice President Zhuo face that I’ve let her live three more years."

... Song Xiangqiao felt her heart constrict violently!

"And it’s precisely because the Vice President still has some standing that I’m breaking her ten fingers instead of sending her to the court. Mu Rui, get to work."

Wen Nian glanced at Zhuo Ting, one hand in his pocket, and he strode out, following the shrill, desperate screams of Song Xiangqiao!


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