My Wild Wife in Shanghai

"Sorry, I don't want to see you!" Chen Ye said. "I'm hanging up!"

Beep beep beep...

The phone rang busy.

Wen Yu covered her face with her hands, her head buried between her knees, trembling slightly, as if she were crying.

After a long while, she took a deep breath, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and smiled.

"Don't be discouraged. Chen Ye went to jail for you, so he must care about you too. You can definitely win him back. Keep going!"

... ...

... ...

Over here, Xie Dong, filled with humiliation and anger, got into his car and lit a cigarette.

He is now penniless and owes five million in high-interest loans, putting him under immense pressure.

Left with no other option, he dialed his father Xie Hongye's number.

"Hey! Dad!"

"Son, it's been a long time since I contacted your dad. How have you been lately?" Xie Hongye asked in a kind tone.

"Dad!" Xie Dong said, his voice trembling with tears, "Please come back to China and help me! I can't go on living like this."

"What's going on?" Xie Hongye asked in surprise.

"My mom doesn't want me anymore, I owe five million yuan in high-interest loans, and my girlfriend broke up with me..." Xie Dong tearfully recounted his recent ordeal: "Everything is because of that Chen Ye..."

Xie Dong listed Chen Ye's crimes in front of his father:

Chen Ye cheated on him; Chen Ye stole the two girls he liked, Kong Fei and Chen Qian.

Finally, he wasn't even going to let his mother off the hook...

"That bastard Chen Ye!" Xie Hongye's blood pressure soared, and he gritted his teeth, asking, "Are you sure he's with your mother?"

"I'm not sure about that, my mom has never admitted it," Xie Dong said. "But they've all moved into a villa."

Xie Hongye gritted his teeth and said, "What do you want to do now?"

Xie Dong said, "I want to kill Chen Ye and that bitch."

That bitch refers to Wen Yu.

"Domestic security management is very strict, and the risk of killing someone is too high," Xie Hongye said.

"I won't be able to quell my hatred until I kill Chen Ye!" Xie Dong said. "Most importantly, he wants to sleep with my mother! Dad, are you really going to just stand by and watch another man become my stepfather?"

Xie Hongye was also furious: "Of course I won't let him go. This person has to be killed, but we can't do it ourselves. We need to find a reliable person to handle it."

Xie Dong's eyes instantly lit up: "Dad, do you have any reliable people on your team?"

Xie Hongye pondered for a moment and said, "Perhaps only that woman can handle this."

"Which woman?" Xie Dong asked.

"Don't ask so many questions yet. I'll book my flight back to China tomorrow and we'll talk when we meet," Xie Hongye said.

"good!"

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Two days later, at the Jinwanli Hotel on the Bund in Shanghai.

The Jinwanli Hotel is one of the top hotels in Shanghai, adjacent to the Huangpu River, with excellent views.

At this moment, inside the top-floor deluxe suite.

The large floor-to-ceiling windows offer a panoramic view of the Bund, a bustling metropolis.

A woman with a sharp and assertive demeanor sat on a soft, burgundy sofa by the window.

Wei Qingluan!

She held a slender cigarette between her fingers, the wisps of smoke rising and blurring her exquisitely beautiful face, almost bewitching.

She wore a burgundy, form-fitting short dress, revealing her ample bosom and rounded hips. The high slits on both sides of the dress accentuated the sexy curves of her legs, perfectly showcasing the voluptuousness and grace of a mature woman.

However, inside this luxurious and decadent private room, the atmosphere was oppressively suffocating.

Several black-clad henchmen stood beside Wei Qingluan, their heads bowed in solemn silence.

In front of her, a man was kneeling, his face covered in blood, wailing incessantly.

"Do you see the Huangpu River behind me?"

Wei Qingluan slightly raised her chin, her phoenix eyes narrowed, and her scarlet nail polish gently tapped the crystal glass.

She merely glanced at the person in front of her, and her sharp aura, born of long-standing authority, swept out like a tidal wave, creating an overwhelming sense of oppression.

"I saw it, I saw it!" The man trembled with fear.

"Within three days, either get your money back, or we'll throw you into the Huangpu River to feed the fish!"

Wei Qingluan spoke casually, as if drowning someone in the river was nothing more than a trivial matter.

"Sister Qing, I will definitely get the money back, I promise!" The man kowtowed repeatedly, "Thank you, Sister Qing, for giving me this chance, thank you, Sister Qing."

"Get lost!" Wei Qingluan waved her hand.

The man felt as if he had been granted a pardon and fled the scene as if he were escaping.

"You all go down too, I want to be alone for a while."

"Yes, eldest sister!"

The other underlings went out one after another, but did not leave. They stood guard in the corridor outside the door, like sentries.

Wei Qingluan stood up, picked up her wine glass, and went to the French windows. Looking at the bustling night view outside, a hint of loneliness flashed in her beautiful eyes.

She often tossed and turned at night, unable to sleep, because she felt so empty.

For so many years, she held a high position, and almost everyone was afraid of her.

However, precisely because of this, no one dared to approach her.

It is said that one is like a wolf in their thirties and a tiger in their forties, and she was in the prime of her life, with strong desires.

However, these men were like useless trash; they would become weak instantly after just one look at her.

Because she was too strong, too ruthless, and too beautiful, the men in this magical city only dared to respect and fear her, but none of them dared to reach out and touch this thorny black rose.

Wei Qingluan took a sip of wine and gave a cold laugh.

Men are all useless!

Up to now, she hasn't found any man who meets her standards.

Just then, there was a knock at the door. Wei Qingluan frowned and asked, "What is it?"

"Big sister, Xie Hongye and his son are requesting an audience. They said they had made an appointment with you beforehand," the doorman said.

"Bring them in!" Wei Qingluan said.

A moment later, Xie Hongye and Xie Dong appeared in the living room of the suite.

"Miss Wei, hello! It's been a long time, you're still as beautiful as ever!" Xie Hongye smiled ingratiatingly, pointing to Xie Dong beside him: "This is my son, Xie Dong, please greet Miss Wei."

"Hello, Miss Wei!" Xie Dong praised obsequiously, "Seeing is believing! You are truly stunning and captivating!"

Wei Qingluan frowned slightly, disliking the greasy appearance of the father and son. She ignored them, sat back down on the sofa, and lazily tossed out, "Just say what you have to say!"

Xie Hongye chuckled and said, "Miss Wei is a straightforward person, so I won't beat around the bush. To be honest, my son has encountered a tricky situation and I would like to ask Miss Wei for help."

"How can we help?" Wei Qingluan asked.

"Help us take care of someone," Xie Hongye said. "How much? Just name your price."

Wei Qingluan frowned, her brows furrowing into a knot.

A subordinate beside her shouted, "How dare you! What do you take our boss for?"

Xie Hongye was startled and quickly said with a smile, "Miss Wei, please don't misunderstand. I didn't mean anything by it. I really can't handle this, so I came to ask you for help. As long as you can help us, my son and I will do anything."

Wei Qingluan took a deep breath and said, "Xie Hongye, you took a knife for my father during the gang war back then. My father always remembered it. Before he died, he told me not to forget this kindness."

"So, since you've asked, I'll repay this favor."

Wei Qingluan lit another cigarette, took a deep drag, and said, "I don't want a single penny, but if things go well, the old man will have repaid the debt he owed you!"

"No problem, no problem!" Xie Hongye said.

"Target information..." Wei Qingluan said, exhaling a puff of smoke.

Xie Hongye took out Chen Ye's photo and gently placed it on the coffee table: "The target's name is Chen Ye..."