Chapter 187

"So you were hiding so deep."

"Pretending to be weak on purpose, just to force us to reveal our true colors, and then you call in Chen Daojun as foreign aid in the capacity of a victim."

"Truly wolfish ambition, despicable to the extreme, you actually dared to try to sell out our JB Group! Do you have any conscience toward your father? Do you have any conscience toward us? Truly a despicable and shameless cheap woman, Axi-ba!"

Cui Youzhen’s uncle-in-law, Zhao Nanxian, had been beaten by Chen Daojun.

But he was even more angry from embarrassment.

He cursed at Cui Youzhen angrily.

"Uncle!"

"Aren't you afraid that the other side of your face will also swell up?"

Cui Youzhen sneered with disdain.

Who knew.

At this time, Cui Youzhen’s Jin Yihua, Jin Yihua, let out a sharp and ear-piercing sound.

"Cui Youzhen, you unchaste cheap woman!"

"I see you’ve long been hooking up with Chen Daojun."

"Shijun!"

"Can’t you see the relationship between this man and your wife?"

"She’s wearing a green hat for you!"

"This cheap woman betrayed you long ago!"

"Why don't you hurry up and teach her a lesson!"

"You are her legal husband!"

"This kind of woman is just an unfaithful cheap goods!"

Jin Yihua smeared and cursed at Cui Youzhen.

Who knew.

Cui Youzhen heard this.

She walked straight up to her.

"Slap!"

A crisp slap echoed in the silent room again.

She gave her a fierce slap.

It stunned Jin Yihua.

Jin Yihua’s eyes were filled with anger and frustration.

"You little cheap woman, how dare you hit me?" She screamed while holding her face.

And Cui Youzhen pinched Jin Yihua’s face, her eyes incomparably cold: "Don't think that all women in the world are as dirty as you, and all of you are as impatient to climb onto a man’s bed as you are."

"Chen Daojun and I are clean, and I won't let your dirty mouth slander us here."

"If you dare to say one more word, I will definitely give you two symmetrical slaps on your rotten face."

"Don't doubt my words."

Cui Youzhen looked at this cheap Jin Yihua with sharp eyes, her whole aura steady and calm.

But it made everyone in the room shudder for no reason.

And at this time,

Zhang Shijun’s face became incomparably ugly.

"Axi-ba! No wonder you wouldn't help me."

Once the seed of doubt was planted, any man couldn't tolerate a green hat.

Especially Zhang Shijun, who prided himself on being able to become president, questioned Cui Youzhen with a frustrated voice.

"You came here today with ill intentions, and you brought this man here openly just to humiliate me, right?"

Zhang Shijun couldn't care about Zhao Nanxian’s promises to him at this moment, nor could he care that he felt a head shorter under Chen Daojun’s gaze.

He questioned Cui Youzhen angrily.

"Are you worthy?"

Cui Youzhen raised her eyebrows and responded with disdain.

"You soft-egg man, is it worth me spending so much effort to humiliate you?"

"You want to be mentioned in the same breath as Chen Daojun? I’m telling you."

Cui Youzhen pointed her fair finger at Zhang Shijun’s nose and mocked: "You aren't even worthy of shining his shoes."

"Just calling his name, or even looking at him, I feel is an insult to him."

Zhang Shijun was so angry that his face turned blue and purple, and his hands hanging at his sides couldn't stop shaking violently.

Cui Youzhen sneered: "Besides, Zhang Shijun, haven't you already found a new master?"

"In the end, you’ve forgotten the vows you made to me, betrayed your original intention, and just became a dog for the chaebols. It’s truly disgusting."

Chen Daojun looked at Cui Youzhen with a bit of surprise; he didn't expect that when a woman turned her face, it would be truly terrifying.

Having been married for many years, Cui Youzhen naturally knew Zhang Shijun’s pain points and stabbed them hard into his heart.

And Zhang Shijun didn't expect that the wife who had always treated him with mutual respect would point at his nose today and call him a dog.

Unable to accept it, he felt a breath stuck in his chest, unable to go up or down.

Just as he wanted to retort, he saw that fair finger almost poking into his eyes.

"So, whether you admit you’re a dog or not, in front of me, you’re just a dog wagging its tail at the chaebols."

"Whoever has money, you go with them."

Cui Youzhen withdrew her finger, her face full of mockery: "I just learned a new word, and I find it particularly fitting for you."

"You..."

Ever since Zhang Shijun had been with Cui Youzhen, everyone he met had been respectful to him.

At this moment, his well-maintained face gradually became distorted.

"Shh!"

Cui Youzhen’s aura was fully unleashed, her onion-white fingers placed on her cherry lips, her beautiful eyes narrowed as she looked sharply at Zhang Shijun.

"Remember this sentence: 'Whoever has milk is the mother'."

Cui Youzhen said with a smile, but everyone present could see that this smile carried too much mockery and disgust.

Zhang Shijun couldn't take it anymore; he felt that everyone was looking at him with the expression of looking at an ant.

He said angrily: "What qualification do you have to talk about me?"

Under Cui Youzhen’s powerful aura, Zhang Shijun didn't dare to point his finger back at Cui Youzhen, but that didn't stop him from desperately trying to argue that he wasn't what Cui Youzhen said.

"You say we have years of husband-and-wife feelings, but do you dare say you didn't use me?"

Zhang Shijun continued with an expression as if he had seen through everything: "In the end, you just used me to achieve your ambition of taking back the JB Group."

"In everyone’s eyes, we are superficially loving, but in reality, we are both getting what we need, and we both have what the other wants."

"What are you pretending to be noble for?"

Cui Youzhen was laughed at by Zhang Shijun’s confident argument, and she looked at the jumping Zhang Shijun with the gaze of looking at a fool.

Zhang Shijun seemed to want to get back all the humiliation he had suffered over the years at this moment, and turned to say excitedly again.

"Now you’ve found an outsider like Chen Daojun to intervene in our family business?"

"Do you dare say you don't have ulterior motives?"

"Maybe you’ve already hooked up with Chen Daojun, right? Saying these things today is just to humiliate me."

Zhang Shijun felt that from the moment Chen Daojun broke in, his head had turned green.

Then Zhang Shijun became even angrier: "You’re a woman nearly 40, and you’re hooking up with this man who’s about the same age as your son. Now the shameless one is you."

"No matter how shameless I am, I wouldn't be shameless to your extent, actually bringing this kid to stand in front of me openly. You haven't had me in your eyes for a long time, right?"

"My cooperation with Zhao Nanxian was just choosing a path that suited me better."

Zhang Shijun said these words quickly and urgently; no one expected his reaction to be so big.

But after thinking about it, they understood.

Any normal man wouldn't tolerate having a hat on his head, especially one that glowed green.