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My White and Rich Beautiful CEO Wife-Chapter 270: Resignation is Fine
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Whimper...
After quite a while, Yan Mingyu’s phone finally vibrated. Qin Yu had finally replied, "I’m not ready yet, give me some time."
Qin Yu didn’t want to give up on Yan Mingyu, but couldn’t resolve the issue with Miao Xian’er. He could only use the tactic of "delay."
This bastard!
Yan Mingyu looked at the message from Qin Yu, her eyebrows tightly knit together, and quickly replied, "I’m asking you, have you never regarded me as your wife, and have you never liked me even a tiny bit? I need to hear the truth, don’t lie to me!"
"From the day we got our marriage certificate, I have regarded you as my wife. Forever, forever, you will always be my wife!"
This time, Qin Yu replied almost instantly.
Liar!
Yan Mingyu’s nose felt sour, both moved and angry. Where was the image of the high and mighty female CEO now?
Realizing her own comportment, she even asked herself in her heart, could this be the magic of love?
Knowing that the little bodyguard who followed her every day was her husband, Yan Mingyu was almost instantly certain that she loved this man.
Otherwise, she wouldn’t be holding her phone like a fool, feeling so anxious.
Then... I’ll give you some more time!
Yan Mingyu convinced herself that she also understood Qin Yu; he must have some unavoidable difficulties, which were why he was reluctant to meet her.
Thank you!
Qin Yu felt somewhat touched. The usually resolute Yan Mingyu was making concessions over and over again when it came to their relationship.
By the way, do you know who I am?
Yan Mingyu thought for a moment then asked again. In fact, she just wanted to confirm when Qin Yu realized she was his wife.
Because she had sent him a picture once, and as long as this guy wasn’t too stupid, he should have identified her true identity with a simple search on his phone.
I know, the boss of Four Seas Corporation.
In this matter, Qin Yu had no way to deny it. The premise was that he knew Yan Mingyu was his wife, but Yan Mingyu did not know he was her husband, because she had said in person that she had forgotten what her husband looked like.
Oh, when did you find out?
Yan Mingyu pressed on.
So, this guy knew she was his wife all along!
"It’s been quite a long time, I can’t say specifically."
Qin Yu lied again, not telling Yan Mingyu that from the moment they met again at the entrance of the civil affairs bureau, he knew she was his wife.
Heh...
Yan Mingyu’s anger, which had faded, flared up again. "Quite a long time," huh? Was this guy playing her for a fool, or did he think she was stupid?
Knowing that she was his wife, but refusing to tell her, what was he really up to?
Do you know what the foundation of a marriage lasting a lifetime is?
After being angry for a while, Yan Mingyu sent another message.
Material things, poverty makes a troubled marriage, I will work hard to earn money to support you!
Qin Yu replied.
Material things?
Material my ass!
Does my family lack money to need you to earn it?
Yan Mingyu’s mouth twitched, then she replied indignantly. "Wrong, it’s sincerity, sincerity, sincerity!"
Oh...
Qin Yu could sense that Yan Mingyu was furious, but he didn’t understand why.
So, tell me, are you sincere with me? Are you hiding anything from me?
Yan Mingyu had been interacting with Qin Yu for more than half a year and knew that this man could sometimes be more straightforward than steel.
I should... probably not!
Qin Yu replied uncertainly. He had a vague feeling that something was off with Yan Mingyu today, but he couldn’t pinpoint what it was.
Good, remember what you’ve said today, and don’t let me find out you’ve lied to me!
Yan Mingyu was so angry that her nose was almost crooked. Was this guy still not being honest? How much longer did he plan to deceive her?
Forget it, let whatever happens happen, as if she was begging him to be his wife!
Yan Mingyu huffed out of the WeChat app, grabbed her bag, and walked out of the room. After getting into the Bentley, she drove straight out of the urban village.
Half an hour later.
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Qin Yu drove his BMW back to the rental apartment.
"Manager Yan?"
Seeing no one in the room, Qin Yu called out.
"Eh, who cleaned up the room?"
He walked in to find his dog’s nest much tidier than before, showing a surprised expression.
He then took out his phone and dialed Yan Mingyu’s number. Once the call connected, he asked, "Manager Yan, where are you? I’ve brought back the water."
"I’ve gone back to the office. I have things to do! Beep beep...."
Yan Mingyu’s cold response came before she hung up the phone.
Sigh...
Qin Yu exhaled, feeling inexplicably perplexed, but he was too exhausted to guess what Yan Mingyu was thinking.
Instead, he sat down on the bed and after thinking for a moment, sent her a WeChat message: Manager Yan, I may need to take leave for a while longer before I can return to the office.
Guessing that heading to Miaojiang with Miao Xian’er was inevitable, he thought it best to ask for leave first!
Eh?
It was then that Qin Yu’s gaze fell upon a corner of a red marriage certificate peeking out from under the pillow.
He remembered closing it; how come it had been opened?
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A buzzing filled Qin Yu’s head as he considered the possibility that Yan Mingyu, while he was out getting water, had tidied up his room and seen the marriage certificate under the pillow.
Which meant, she already knew that he was her husband?
No wonder she had sent three messages with "sincere." She must think that he was deceiving her.
With this thought, Qin Yu felt even more despondent.
What did it matter if Yan Mingyu knew his true identity? He still couldn’t dare to be with her. With Miao Xian’er’s devilish nature, if she found out Yan Mingyu was his wife and he refused to take her back to Miaojiang, she’d likely be the first to harm Yan Mingyu.
Woo woo....
At that moment, Yan Mingyu replied to his message: Fine, you don’t even need to talk about taking leave, you can resign if you want. The earth will still spin without anyone!
"Heh...."
Seeing this message, a look of misery spread across Qin Yu’s face. Indeed, Yan Mingyu knew about his being her husband.
And because he had been dragging his feet about meeting with her to explain everything, she was angry.
Could he explain himself now?
No!
Qin Yu felt like a man who had fallen off a cliff, desperately clinging to the edge, struggling to hold on in hopes of a miracle.
But Yan Mingyu’s words were like a boulder, smashing down on him, sending him plummeting down.
An endless despair and agony made Qin Yu’s chest feel suffocated and painful.
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He suddenly spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.
His body shook as he lay on the bed, tossing the phone aside, the whole world turning dark.
For several days, Qin Yu did not leave the rental apartment. Aside from sleeping, all he did was drink. He even thought that dying might be a relief, an end to all his troubles.
No more worries.
He even began to understand those who took their lives, for they could no longer find a reason to keep going.
Ring ring.....
The phone began to ring.
Qin Yu opened his bloodshot eyes and grabbed the phone to see that it was Miao Xian’er calling.
Heh...
What was bound to come has come!
Qin Yu’s heart was filled with sorrow as he pressed the answer button and said hoarsely, "Hello?"
"Have you settled your affairs? Today is the last day. I’ve already booked the flight back to Miaojiang!"
Miao Xian’er got straight to the point.
"All settled, see you at the airport!"
After speaking, Qin Yu tossed the phone to the side.