Chapter 270: Because I’m Yu Anwan, Dabao and Zhanyan’s Mother!
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Wen Jin was speechless.
He had been so infuriated that he laughed.
As he gazed at Yu Anwan’s cunning face, Wen Jin remained composed. Then, he calmly inquired, “State your conditions.”
“Business is business. President Wen is indeed a clever individual,” Yu Anwan responded with a cold smile.
It seemed like a casual conversation between the two, but the subject of their discussion involved a substantial amount of financial transactions.
“I want this perfume to have an independent brand, completely unassociated with Wen Corporation. Regarding the perfume’s profits, there are two options. One, Wen Corporation relinquishes any share, and I’ll lease President Wen’s production line. Two, if Wen Corporation insists on a share, they will receive only 10%.”
Yu Anwan was forthright, bordering on brazen.
Wen Jin was known for her ruthless demeanor in the business world. Nearly everyone who negotiated with Wen Jin had left with less than they had hoped for, and the ultimate advantage always remained with Wen Jin.
Only the person in front of him, Yu Anwan, managed to be audacious enough to minimize Wen Jin’s profits and gain an upper hand.
In contrast, Yu Anwan appeared confident and untroubled by the possibility of Wen Jin’s refusal.
“Why do you think I’d agree?” Wen Jin inquired bluntly.
“Heh, because I am Yu Anwan, the biological mother of Dabao and Zhanyan,” Yu Anwan retorted, her smile devoid of warmth.
Despite Wen Jin’s position as the CEO of Wen Corporation, Wen Zhanming still wielded influence within the company.
Wen Zhanming’s fondness for Yu Anwan, coupled with her past favor, meant that he was likely to hand over the production line to Yu Anwan without Wen Jin’s consent.
At that point, Wen Jin would gain nothing.
Hence, astute individuals knew how to make the right choice.
Yu Anwan, naturally, had no fear.
Wen Jin was well aware of the situation, and, as he observed Yu Anwan’s smug expression, he couldn’t help but find the situation amusing.
Little did he expect that one day, he would be cornered by Yu Anwan to this extent.
As he looked at the exquisite profile of Yu Anwan, Wen Jin’s Adam’s apple bobbed. With the previous irritation caused by Yu Anwan, he suddenly seized Yu Anwan’s chin.
Yu Anwan was taken aback.
Wen Jin had already lowered his head and pressed his lips to Yu Anwan’s.
In an instant, the only sensation between their lips and teeth was the taste of the sauce, and a trace of ambiguity lingered in the air.
While their interaction didn’t escalate, it still appeared somewhat provocative in the presence of onlookers.
Yu Anwan gazed at Wen Jin in disbelief.
Wen Jin calmly disengaged from Yu Anwan. “The taste is quite enjoyable. If you like it, I’ll have the chef come over to my place and prepare this dish for you.” Yu Anwan remained speechless.
She had seen rascals before, but she had never seen someone like Wen Jin openly flaunting his rascality.
D*mn it.
Suddenly, the delectable prawns before Yu Anwan didn’t seem as appetizing.
“I agree to your terms. Tomorrow, I’ll have Shen Bin handle the follow-up matters. You can find someone to liaise with Shen Bin,” Wen Jin stated, returning to his usual composed self.
The previous undertone of attraction had dissipated, leaving only a businesslike demeanor.
Yu Anwan responded with a simple “Oh”, without even glancing at Wen Jin.
It was as if Wen Jin couldn’t even compare to the prawns before her.
Yu Anwan found this to be the most painful banquet she had ever attended. It felt as if Wen Jin was watching her every moment, 24 hours a day.
She even began to suspect that Wen Jin could keep an eye on her even when she went to the ladies’ room.
This sensation was suffocating for Yu Anwan.
However, the people at the banquet naturally referred to her as “Mrs. Wen.” Whenever Wen Jin and Yu Anwan were apart, someone would quickly inform Wen Jin of Yu Anwan’s whereabouts, and vice versa.
It made Yu Anwan wonder if she and Wen Jin were conjoined twins.
It wasn’t until Wen Jin got surrounded, unable to break free for a while, that Yu Anwan finally got a moment of respite.
She had to get out of there!
Continuing to tangle with Wen Jin could lead to real trouble.
The revelation of Dabao’s situation had put Yu Anwan in a difficult position. With furrowed brows, she couldn’t come up with a good solution at the moment.
She needed to stay composed.
Yu Anwan headed towards the back door of the banquet hall. Wen Jin’s gaze immediately followed her, and the plainclothes bodyguards in the shadows trailed her. Wen Jin resumed his focus on the guests as if nothing had happened.
However, Wen Jin only exchanged a few perfunctory words with the guests, and Shen Bin smoothly intercepted to facilitate Wen Jin’s departure.
Wen Jin nodded in acknowledgment and quickly moved in the direction of Yu Anwan.
There was no way he would let Yu Anwan, this cunning fox, slip from his sight again.
And he hadn’t even settled the score with Yu Anwan regarding her concealing his son.
At that moment, before Yu Anwan reached the back door, she was surprised to see Lu Nanxin standing not far away.
Lu Nanxin’s attitude indicated she was waiting for Yu Anwan.
Yu Anwan raised an eyebrow. Fear was absent from her demeanor as she calmly approached Lu Nanxin. However, her gaze never landed on Lu Nanxin. She completely treated her as if she were invisible.
“Stop right there.” Lu Nanxin didn’t bother with any pretenses in front of Yu Anwan, and her tone turned darker.
“Hey, Miss Lu,” Yu Anwan said with a half-smile. “Are you so audacious that you’re not afraid I’ll obtain surveillance evidence again?”
“You…” Lu Nanxin hesitated for a moment, but she quickly responded, “Yu
Anwan, stop pretending. There are no surveillance cameras here.”
“Oh,” Yu Anwan replied and waved her phone. “I can record it.”
Lu Nanxin was rendered speechless.
Yu Anwan was playing entirely by her own rules. No one could predict her next move.
“Yu Anwan, are you happy now?” Lu Nanxin nearly shouted at Yu Anwan, teetering on the brink of hysteria.
“Yes.” Yu Anwan nodded seriously.
Yu Anwan didn’t even want to glance at her defeated adversary. Just a few words could easily spike Lu Nanxin’s heart rate and leave her breathless.
“Lu Nanxin,” Yu Anwan said in a low, serious tone, keeping her eyes on her. “You don’t have to put on a show in front of me. I won’t even spare you a glance. I’ll make sure you quietly disappear from here.”
It was a warning.
Of course, Lu Nanxin was well aware that when Yu Anwan got ruthless, she meant what she said.
Lu Nanxin quickly retrieved a pill from her bag and swallowed it to regain control of her emotions.
Throughout the encounter, Yu Anwan remained cold and expressionless.
“You don’t need to be smug.” Lu Nanxin’s tone had now calmed, but her voice retained its provocative tone. “Do you think Wen Jin wants to rekindle your relationship? You’re nothing but a pawn for Wen Jin, a tool for provoking me..”
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