My life is ending, and my aloof CEO wife is taking revenge on me.

Chapter 38 President Song and Xie Wenyao got into a fight

"it is good!"

I don't want to have too much contact with Xie Wenyao, after all, I don't know what her purpose is in doing this.

The business trip went smoothly. Song Yafei secured a high-value order and fulfilled her promise to me.

Xu Hu called me the next day to share the good news and express his gratitude.

And Song Yafei and I had a few relatively peaceful days together, which was a rare treat.

The suit jacket I wore that day just disappeared without a trace; I couldn't find it anywhere.

After returning home, life went on its own. My body often ached, but work gave me a lot of strength, and I didn't feel the pain as much.

Because the studio is too far from the orphanage, and the daily commute is too exhausting, I'm afraid my body can't handle it.

So I found a place and planned to move out.

On the day of the move, Lin Qiuran happened to come over.

He drove here and personally carried all my luggage into the car, making sure I didn't have to do anything.

During the drive, Lin Qiuran told me something incredible.

Even as he was saying it, he couldn't help but laugh.

He first asked me a strange question.

"Did you hear about what happened at the Hal Tennis Club yesterday?"

Hal?

That's the club that Song Yafei likes to go to.

While others play golf for social occasions, she has always preferred tennis since her school days.

Lin Qiuran told me this, could it be related to her?

"I can't go with my health, let alone pay attention to those gossips."

My body seems to have become a taboo topic.

When Lin Qiuran heard what I said, her expression darkened, and her smile faded considerably.

He comforted him, "Brother, it will be alright."

Nobody wants to die young, and I'm no exception.

Perhaps to bring me back to reality, Lin Qiuran stopped being mysterious and began to recount the story of the Hal Tennis Club.

It turns out that two days ago, Lin Qiuran went to the Harbin Tennis Club and met Song Yafei and Xie Wenyao.

The two players battled it out on the tennis court, evenly matched, creating two beautiful sights as they sweated it out on the court.

Lin Qiuran originally intended to leave, but Song Yafei saw her.

In addition, the three of them are alumni, so it's not an option to not say hello.

He hadn't expected Xie Wenyao to be so enthusiastic. Before he could even speak, she launched into a barrage of questions.

The light ahead was red. Lin Qiuran stopped the car, turned to look at me, and gave me a strange look.

I looked at myself in the rearview mirror and I was fine, nothing seemed different.

"What's wrong? Why are you suddenly looking at me?"

Lin Qiuran praised to herself, "You are quite handsome! No wonder all the girls liked you when we were in school."

I was a bit confused; his explanation was all over the place.

As the red light turned green, Lin Qiuran started the car and said, "Xie Wenyao asked about you."

"People ask me if I've seen you before, how you're doing, and where you live."

"Judging by her demeanor, anyone who didn't know better would think she was your wife."

"Bro, when did you and Xie Wenyao become so close?"

Yes, back in school, everyone knew that Xie Wenyao and I didn't get along well.

When did she start caring about me so much?

I have serious doubts about her motives.

Lin Qiuran added, "President Song was right there at the time. You didn't see it, but his face turned green with anger!"

"You know what, he really looked like he was jealous, more than ten bowls of vinegar."

"If I hadn't seen how she treated Yu Chengliang, I would have seriously doubted that she still had feelings for you."

But with comparison, even Lin Qiuran became convinced of the fact that Song Yafei did not love me.

I didn't really want to hear about those two women, so I slumped listlessly in the passenger seat.

"Is this what you mean by 'something going wrong'?"

Lin Qiuran quickly waved her hand, "Of course not!"

"President Song and Xie Wenyao got into a fight."

"what?"

I was genuinely shocked and sat up in disbelief.

They're best friends, how could they suddenly start fighting?

"Were you scared?"

When Lin Qiuran went to the restroom, she returned to find Song Yafei and Xie Wenyao fighting.

His hair was a mess, his clothes were torn, his racket was broken on the ground, and the tennis net was crooked.

There was even blood.

Lin Qiuran still looks at it with disbelief when she thinks about it now.

Who could believe that?

Former friends got into a fight, and in such a setting no less.

Both women are celebrities in the industry. If someone with ulterior motives were to take a picture of them, it wouldn't just be their reputation that would be damaged, but also the company's shares.

How can they be so inconsiderate?

Before I could react, Lin Qiuran glanced at me again, her eyes full of mockery.

"Tian'er, I feel like this is a battle between two women defending their love, and they're fighting over you."

His bold guess startled me.

Does Xie Wenyao like me?

How can it be!

I quickly denied it, "Can't you even allow it to be because of the cooperation between the two companies?"

"The two of them are both in their fifties or sixties combined, and it's really rare to see them fighting in public!"

Even Lin Qiuran probably didn't believe his own speculation. After hearing what I said, he nodded in agreement.

I asked with some concern, "You didn't tell Xie Wenyao about me, did you?"

"No, I know you well enough! Besides, with President Song staring at me so fiercely, how could I dare to say anything?"

Fortunately, Lin Qiuran knew me, and I breathed a sigh of relief after receiving his affirmative answer.

When we arrived at my apartment complex, Lin Qiuran helped me tidy up before leaving.

I originally planned to treat him to a meal out, but he didn't have time, so I ate a bowl of noodles at the noodle shop in front of the community.

When I came back, I saw that familiar car again at the entrance of the community.

Song Yafei rolled down the car window and said in her usual assertive tone, "Get in the car."

The matter has been resolved, and I don't want to go up there.

But this is the entrance to the residential area, and there are already cars behind us honking their horns anxiously.

To avoid traffic congestion, I had no choice but to get on the bus.

After getting on the bus, I subconsciously looked at Song Yafei, and she looked no different from usual.

I secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

I'm such a jerk, I couldn't help but care about her again.

When I heard that she had gotten into a fight, my first thought was actually whether she was injured.

……

The car stopped precisely in front of my building without my instruction.

I know that she can find out anything she wants to know, if she wants to.

The driver was dismissed by Song Yafei, and we remained seated in the car.

Song Yafei rolled down the car window and looked around the house. "Do you like it here?"

I don't know what she's trying to say, and I don't want to guess her purpose.

"It's close to the studio, which is convenient!"

She turned and looked at me scrutinizingly. "Okay, then I'll buy it and give it to you. I'll have Assistant Luo bring our luggage over tomorrow."

Is she moving in too?