Addicted to Love, Mr. Fu’s Newly Married Wife

Chapter 1359 The Clown

Li Yan's eyes were like those of a greedy wolf, fixed on the mobile phone in Nan Weiwei's hand. She was secretly thinking about how to snatch the phone and smash it so that Nan Weiwei would have no evidence to sue them.

The corner of her mouth curled up into an imperceptible sneer, and her feet moved forward unconsciously, like a cheetah ready to pounce on its prey.

Nan Weiwei was keenly aware of the approaching threat. She gently turned her body and avoided Li Yan's sudden attack as naturally and smoothly as flowing water.

Nan Weiwei narrowed her eyes slightly, and a hint of teasing suddenly flashed in her pupils that were like deep pools, as if she was a hunter hiding in the dark, spying on her prey through the dense leaves.

The corners of his mouth slowly curled up, revealing a faint smile. In his smile, he not only looked down on the things in front of him, but also seemed to contain some kind of elusive meaning. The voice also rang in the air.

"Li Yan, you try to rob one. This phone of mine was specially customized and cost more than 100,000 yuan. If you are charged with robbery, you will probably have to stay behind bars for several years. You have to settle this account clearly. And even if you really rob it, it will be useless. My phone has an account number and it will be automatically saved. When you log in to my account on the new phone, all the data will be automatically restored."

Li Yan's outstretched hand froze in the air, as if fixed by an invisible force. Her face turned pale in an instant, and a look of fear and regret flashed in her eyes.

The air around seemed to freeze, and the eyes of other people in the office were also attracted by this scene, but they all remained silent tacitly, not wanting to be involved in this unprovoked turmoil.

It seems that the financial backer behind Nan Weiwei cannot be underestimated.

Looking at Li Yan, Nan Weiwei's eyes were filled with contempt and disdain. She slowly took back her mobile phone and gently stroked the smooth shell, as if she was comforting a frightened child.

Her movements were graceful and calm, and every detail revealed her inner confidence and strength. She didn't look like a kept mistress at all.

Nan Weiwei said softly, "Li Yan, actually, even if you really rob me, I'm not afraid."

Li Yan,,,, "What do you mean?"

Nan Weiwei raised her chin slightly and looked directly at Li Yan, with a look of both warning and sympathy in her eyes, "As for you...if you really do it, it won't be enough for me to practice. I just don't want to go to the police station for tea every day."

Li Yan's face turned from white to red, and then to livid. She clenched her teeth, her voice trembling with anger: "Not a mistress? How can you, a girl in your twenties, buy such an expensive bracelet? Don't tell me you earned it yourself!"

Her eyes were full of suspicion and jealousy, as if she could see through Nan Weiwei.

Nan Weiwei gently stroked the crystal clear bracelet on her wrist, with a faint but sarcastic smile on her lips:

"Ah, people with bad intentions see everything as dirty. Hey, it seems you know a lot about this business, Li Yan... You are not in this line of work, are you?"

Li Yan's face turned black...

"Oh, I remember now. You go to the manager's office every day for no reason. According to your logic, isn't the relationship between you two not so clean? No wonder the manager always targets me. So that's the case. Well, by the way, the manager is a Phoenix man. What would his wife think if she knew that there was something fishy going on between you two?"

"His...his wife is a martial arts champion. You...she only needs two moves to beat you badly!" Nan Weiwei said.

When Li Yan heard this, her face seemed to have lost all its color and turned extremely pale in an instant. Then, it turned red with extreme anger. She widened her eyes and stared at Nan Weiwei, as if she wanted to eat her alive.

Her lips trembled slightly, and after a while she squeezed out a few words from between her teeth: "Nan Weiwei, you...you should stop spitting blood at me!"

It was extremely difficult to say this, and Li Yan's voice became a little hoarse due to anger.

Nan Weiwei shook her head slightly, her eyes full of sympathy and disdain: "Am I slandering you? Humph, look at yourself, you dress up gorgeously every day, thinking you are so great, but what's the truth? The bag you carry is just a high-end imitation, a few hundred yuan thing, but you still hold it like a treasure. It's really ridiculous, and your sponsor is also... so reluctant to part with it."

As he spoke, Nan Weiwei gently patted the documents in his hand, and glanced at everyone in the office, with a bit of majesty in his tone:

"We all work here for our own lives and futures. Instead of scheming against each other, we should spend more time on our work. After all, strength is the only thing that matters, isn't it?"

The office fell into a dead silence, everyone lowered their heads, their eyes flickered, not daring to look directly at the scene in front of them. Everyone knew more or less about the subtle relationship between Li Yan and the manager, which was why everyone always tried to please Li Yan intentionally or unintentionally.

However, at this moment, Nan Weiwei put these things on the table so directly that everyone could not help but be silent, fearing that they would be caught up in this storm by accident.

Li Yan's face had turned red, and her eyes seemed to be spitting fire. She glared at Nan Weiwei, her voice sharp with anger: "Nan Weiwei, the manager is making things difficult for you in order to temper your will and make you stronger! Don't be ungrateful."

After hearing this, Nan Weiwei raised the corners of her mouth slightly, outlining a cold and sarcastic smile. She stared at the other person with undisguised contempt and disdain in her eyes.

"At least... you should keep this thing for yourself!" Nan Weiwei's voice was cold and sharp, as if every word could penetrate the other's eardrums, "Because... you are nothing but a dog that can only wag its tail and beg for mercy. Without the protection of others... you... are nothing!"

Her words were like a sharp sword, piercing the other person's heart and mercilessly revealing the other person's true face.

Li Yan's body was shaking like a fallen leaf in the wind.

Her face turned red with anger, as if it was about to burn.

Finally, she could no longer suppress her anger and rushed forward like an enraged lion.

When she rushed to the other person, her eyes were as big as copper bells, staring at the other person, and the anger burning in her eyes seemed to be able to devour the other person in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, an angry shout exploded in the office like thunder: "Who are you calling a dog?!" The sound was deafening, and everyone present could not help but tremble.

Everyone was startled by the sudden roar and looked at Li Yan in astonishment.

Li Yan's face was full of anger, and she stared at the other person with wide eyes, as if she was about to spit fire.

His voice trembled a little because of anger, but he continued without showing any weakness:

"Nan Weiwei, don't use those trivial things as an excuse! You've only been here for a short time, but the manager said that new employees need to be trained, and that photocopying, shopping and other miscellaneous trivial matters should be left to you to handle! What, are you still not convinced?"

Nan Weiwei sneered in her heart, "Do you really think she's a naive person who just entered the workplace?"

"Nan Weiwei, what's the point of being so arrogant in front of us? If you are so capable and awesome, you... just go talk to the manager! Stop bossing me around and showing off. How great do you think you are? Let me tell you, every newcomer has to go through this process, no one is exempt!"

Li Yan's voice exploded in the office like thunder, a roar filled with anger and unwillingness, as if to shatter the entire room.

Her voice echoed in the air for a long time, making people look sideways.

In sharp contrast to Li Yan's excitement was Nan Weiwei's reaction.

She just sat there quietly, looking at Li Yan coldly, as if she was looking at a child who was making trouble for no reason.

There was no trace of emotion in Nan Weiwei's eyes, only full of contempt and calmness, as if Li Yan's anger was not worth mentioning to her at all.

“Tsk tsk tsk,” Nan Weiwei sat on the swivel chair, turning gently, a sarcastic smile on her face.

Her eyes were like knives, piercing straight at Li Yan, as if she wanted to see through her.

"Li Yan, you are the most boring and arrogant among all people. You also order me around the most. You want me to pay for buying a bathroom, buying coffee, printing documents, and even... the condoms you use. Isn't your sponsor that poor? You don't even have money for a box of condoms, and now you think you are so great because you carry a fake bag? You really think you can become a phoenix."

Nan Weiwei's voice was not only full of disdain and ridicule, but also revealed a sense of superiority, as if Li Yan was just an insignificant clown in her eyes.

After hearing Nan Weiwei's words, Li Yan's face instantly turned ugly, as if she had been slapped in public. Her cheeks turned blue and white, constantly changing color, reminding people of a chameleon.

She clenched her teeth tightly, clenched her fists, and her nails dug deep into her palms. It was obvious that she was trying her best to suppress her inner anger. "Who said mine is fake? I have the invoice! Don't talk nonsense."

Li Yan's voice suddenly rose an octave. She held her bag tightly in her hands, as if she was trying hard to control her emotions.

Nan Weiwei raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a disdainful smile.

She stretched out her hand without hesitation and said firmly, "Take it out and let me see it!"

Li Yan's face turned pale in an instant. She widened her eyes and stared at Nan Weiwei, her eyes filled with anger and unwillingness.

However, under Nan Weiwei's gaze, her momentum obviously weakened.

"I...I...accidentally lost it."

Li Yan's voice trembled a little and her eyes began to flicker, obviously feeling guilty.

How could Nan Weiwei not see it? She smiled lightly, her eyes full of teasing: "Oh? Really? It's okay, such large transactions will be recorded. Just enter the name and check it."

Li Yan couldn't believe that Nan Weiwei knew all this and was speechless for a moment.

"Li Yan, your sponsor didn't tell you that this bag was bought through a special channel, so there is no invoice, right? I have seen this kind of excuse many times."

Li Yan was so angry that she was shaking all over. She pointed at Nan Weiwei and her voice became sharp with anger: "You...! What makes you say that mine is fake?! The invoice... I... just lost it!"

Nan Weiwei raised the corner of her mouth slightly, revealing a disdainful sneer, and shook her head gently, as if she was full of contempt for the other party's words.

"Li Yan, don't think that everyone is a clown and ignorant. I have been with all kinds of brand names since I was a child. I can clearly tell the authenticity of them at a glance. I can tell whether your bag is real or fake at a glance."

Nan Weiwei looked confident. She grew up in a golden nest. How could she not know these things? It was ridiculous.

Nan Weiwei's voice suddenly became extremely harsh, like a sharp sword cutting through the air and piercing the other person's eardrum.

"How could you be so thoughtless that you didn't even ask for the most basic information beforehand, and you just brazenly talk nonsense here! I'm a mistress... Haha, if I were a mistress, there would be no decent people in this world."

Her words revealed an intolerable anger that shocked people.

Nan Weiwei's gaze was like a sharp knife, staring straight at Li Yan, without the slightest retreat or avoidance.

His eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the other person's body and see the anxiety and guilt deep in his heart.

Li Yan was stared at in this way, her body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on her forehead.

She suddenly realized that she might have made a very serious mistake, but things had come to this point, she was like riding on the back of a tiger, and it was impossible to get off, so she could only grit her teeth and continue to deal with the situation at hand.

"Nan Weiwei, don't be so arrogant! Let me tell you, I do have the invoice! I'll go back and give it to you and slap you hard in the face."

Li Yan responded without showing any weakness, her voice revealing a hint of anger and unwillingness as to why she should be looked down upon by a newcomer.

Nan sneered coldly and didn't take Li Yan's words to heart at all. He was just a clown and not worth her attention.

The corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a disdainful smile, and said: "Li Yan, Li Yan, why don't you consider how much you weigh first, and how dare you be so arrogant in front of me!"

Nan Weiwei's words were full of sarcasm and contempt, as if Li Yan was not worth mentioning at all in her eyes.

This undisguised attitude of contempt made people feel embarrassed and awkward for Li Yan.

Li Yan was enraged and clenched her fists, raising them high, as if she wanted to pour out all her anger on Nan Weiwei's calm and sarcastic face.

His eyes turned red with anger and the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, "Nan Weiwei, bitch," and then he was ready to hit Nan Weiwei.

Nan Weiwei, you're asking for death?

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in the office: "What are you doing?"