Chapter 190 - 190 183 Human Ideal Match Xie Shang Publicly Declares Chapter 190: 183: Human Ideal Match Xie Shang Publicly Declares Love for Miss Wen (Part 2) Chapter 190: 183: Human Ideal Match Xie Shang Publicly Declares Love for Miss Wen (Part 2) âChangling.â
So annoying, this man is trying to seduce her again.
Wen Changling doesnât want to deal with him.
Let him go be someone elseâs big brother.
Wen Changlingâs attitude was âIâm not familiar with youâ: âIs there something you need, Mr. Xie?â
âJiang Chengxue is a complicated person, donât get too close to him.â
Some people even spend Mid-Autumn Festival and Spring Festival with others.
How shameless of him to allow only officials to set fires and forbid the common people to light lamps.
Wen Changling kept her beautiful eyes cold: âWho I get close to is none of your business.â
She didnât want to talk to Xie Shang, detouring past him.
Xie Shang gently pulled on the bowknot on the back of her dress, not forcefully.
Wen Changling only felt a slight tug, then she inexplicably stopped. She faced away from Xie Shang, but ultimately she was a bit more compliant, not leaving him behind without a word.
The bowknot was a little loose just now.
Xie Shang bent down and retied it for her: âCould you wait for me? Donât give anyone else a chance.â
He wouldnât be unqualified forever, he would do everything she hoped for, then stand before her again, his only fear was that she wouldnât stay put.
Wen Changling turned to face him: âXie Shang, weâve already broken up.â
âThen what was that night about?â Xie Shangâs gaze carried an aggressive edge, not allowing her to escape, firmly locking eyes with her, âYou wonât acknowledge me after sleeping with me?â
Xie Shang really suits black clothing.
That night he wore black too, his hand passing through the gap between his abdomen and shirt, flipping up the hem, the contrast of cold white skin and pure black amplifying the carnal desire.
He personally guided her neck closer with his hands, making her bite.
âIâm not denying it.â Recalling that night, Wen Changling got a little angry, at herself, and rashly said, âIt was just a physical need, and you were the one who initiated it.â
Xie Shang was irritated by the term âphysical need.â
Couldnât win the argument with her.
She always had ways to make him yield, sooner or later, he would be tamed without boundaries, doing crazy things to please her.
âFine, itâs my fault.â Xie Shang conceded, softly pleading with Miss Wen, âBut you still like my body, donât you? Then donât go looking for someone else.â
If the conversation continued, the subject would become more colorful.
Wen Changling saw a saying online, a qualified ex should act as if they were dead.
She lifted her skirt, turning swiftly: âItâs none of your business.â
She walked away first.
Xie Shang stood in the hallway for a while, wanting to smoke, but with the no-smoking sign on the wall, he had to give up the idea.
The restrooms were to the right of the banquet hall, requiring one to pass through two long corridors.
Two girls were heading to the restroom, coming across Wen Changling returning to the banquet hall. As the distance between them grew, the two girls began to discuss.
âThatâs her, Xie Shangâs ex-girlfriend.â The girl in the white dress was the daughter of a senior executive at Huaqi Technology, named Cheng Ling, âAt the last anniversary of Dihong Hospital, she brought Xie Shang with her.â
Cheng Ling had also attended that anniversary celebration.
âShe actually dated Xie Shang.â This one was the granddaughter of the CEO of Hongling Air Conditioning, Zhong Xinran.
âMy dad also has a love child, just like her mom, the mistress, very good at seducing men.â Cheng Ling scoffed, âIsnât Wen Changling also an illegitimate daughter?â
Zhong Xinran thought her friend made a good point, Wen Changling must be the type to use tricks to seduce men: âItâs good that Xie Shang dumped her; it would be such a loss otherwise. Sheâs completely not his match.â
âWhat kind of background does Xie Shang come from, how could he be with her long-term? The Xie familyâs door isnât open to just anyone. Even Fang Jiyin couldnât marry in relying on her stepmotherâs connections, let alone Wen Changââ
Up ahead was a turn.
Cheng Ling abruptly stopped: âXie, Mr. Xie.â
The corner was a blind spot in the lighting, slightly dim.
Xie Shang stood still, the shadow pressed down from behind to the front, creating an intense feeling of oppression. A mural from the last century hung on the wall, with exaggerated strokes and bold, colorful ink, forming a stark contrast with all the black around him. The artwork was on the left, he on the right, his eyelids half-closed. In the half-light, the outline of his form made the painting seem like mere background.
Half divine, half demonic, was tough to capture the essence of Xie Shang.
âI am a lawyer, you girls do know that, right?â
Not being aggressive, Xie Shang was always polite to ladies.
Cheng Ling kept her head low, not daring to look: âWe know.â
âThen why spread rumors about me?â
Both girls apologized: âWeâre sorry.â
Xie Shang held grudges.
But if people apologized properly, he wouldnât be too harsh.
âWen Changling is not an illegitimate daughter. I didnât dump her; she dumped me. Iâm the one who pursued her, desperately begging for reconciliation. She could enter the Xie familyâs doors whenever she wanted to.â Xie Shangâs eyes were too calm, his black shirt seemed to be a restraint, making him appear more composed, less approachable, âIf you have to discuss her, please stick to the facts.â
He just stood there, stating a fact, not a single movement.
But sometimes, the assertiveness of a man is just a look, a confident word.
âWe, we know.â
The girlsâ hearts raced wildly.
No girl could withstand the sense of security that comes with such unequivocal favoritism, even bystanders could be touched by it.
*****
Fang Jiyin heard everything Xie Shang said, in disbelief. What right did Wen Changling have? The man she scorned was the desire of many.
And she herself was like a thief, hiding in a corner, almost driven mad with jealousy. At this moment, a voice came from the emergency exit nearby, entering her ears.
âThat love child, acting all high and mighty, even pretended in front of me.â
It was Wu Yue.
When his friends asked if he had any romantic encounters that evening, he talked about Wen Changling.
âWhether her father can smoothly become the CEO of the group or not, heâll need the votes from us founding partners. If I really wanted to play with her, I bet her dad wouldnât say anything.â
His friends cheered him on, telling him to make a move, and asked what she looked like.
âShe does look nice, and she has a hot body,â Wu Yue smoked in the stairwell where no smoking was allowed and bragged wantonly, âKind of want to do her.â
If Wen Changling got stained by someone else...
At this moment, the most malicious thoughts infiltrated Fang Jiyinâs mind, taking root so aggressively that they couldnât be contained. She lost her reason and even thought of a scorched earth approach.