After three years of misplaced affection, Mrs. Yu is no longer willing to pretend to be obedient.

"Don't worry, I can take good care of her." After saying that, Zhou Zean turned his head and glanced at the person next to him.

Jane Ailing watched Jane leave with a silly grin.

"Ailing, let's go back. You can't drink anymore." Zhou Ze'an paid the bill and helped Jian Ailing to her feet.

"Okay, let's go back..." Jane Ailing reluctantly got up with him.

"Don't help me, I can get out by myself!" She shook off Zhou Ze'an's hand and looked down slowly at the road.

The two walked out of the barbecue restaurant, and Jane took out her phone. "I'll call a designated driver."

"Wait, if anyone should call, it should be me." Zhou Ze'an stopped her. "I'll take you home. It's not appropriate for you to go home alone."

She's so drunk, even calling a designated driver might not be safe.

Zhou Zean called a designated driver and took Jian Ailing to the elevator.

Jane was so drunk that she couldn't recognize the way and could only barely follow Zhou Ze'an into the elevator.

The elevator doors slowly closed, leaving only the two of them in the quiet space.

As the elevator descended, Jane leaned against the corner, closing her eyes wearily.

"Ailing..." Zhou Ze'an looked at her, his lips twitching, but he finally spoke, "You and Yu Yunting... is your relationship really bad?"

Jane Ailing opened her eyes, glanced at him, then raised her index finger and smiled mysteriously at him, "Brother Ze'an, let me tell you a secret... Yu Yunting and I are getting a divorce soon."

"What?" Zhou Ze'an's eyes widened in disbelief, staring at her in shock. "Are you serious?"

"Shh... Only you and Zhu Yan know this, you can't tell anyone."

After saying that, Jane sighed again, "But the breakup fee is a bit high. I still have to pay Yu Yunting ten million."

The elevator stopped on the second basement level, the doors opened, and Jian Ailing slowly walked out, her steps a little unsteady.

Zhou Zean's gaze was fixed on her back as he followed her into the parking lot.

"Don't go any further. My car is right here, let's wait here." After walking a short distance, Zhou Ze'an called out to her.

"Okay..." Jane leaned against the pillar next to her.

"Ailing, can you afford ten million?"

Jane Ailing counted on her fingers, "I have some money, my parents have given me a lot... I should be able to save up. Brother Ze'an, I'm not asking you for money!"

Zhou Zean lowered his eyes to look at her, his gaze becoming dark and unfathomable. "I'm willing to lend it to you."

"No... I can pay for it for you."

"That won't do..." Jian Ailing chuckled and waved her hand. "I'll handle my own affairs."

Zhou Zean was about to say something when the designated driver arrived.

"Be careful getting in the car." Seeing that Jian Ailing was unsteady on her feet, Zhou Ze'an held her shoulders and helped her into the car.

The glass doors of the elevator opened again, and a man and a woman dressed in sportswear walked out.

"Brother... why does that person in front look familiar?" Zeng Ying stopped and looked at an Audi parked in the driveway ahead. The back door was open, and a man was helping a woman into the car.

Although I was only looking at her from a distance, and could only see the woman's profile.

That face looked so much like Jian Ailing's that Zeng Ying felt she hadn't mistaken her for someone else.

She curled the corners of her lips into a smile and slowly turned her gaze to the person behind her.

That's interesting, that's really interesting.

"Why do I feel like... that woman looks a bit like my sister-in-law?" Her voice was filled with doubt.

She was really lucky. A French restaurant opened in this mall, and after Zeng Ying finished playing ball with Yu Yunting, she kept pestering him to take her there to eat.

Although it was far from Yunsong Bay, she knew that Yu Yunting would not refuse her request.

I never expected such a pleasant surprise.

Yu Yunting frowned and silently took out his phone.

He found the car-finding function in the mall and entered Jian Ailing's license plate number.

The search results responded, and her car was also in this parking lot.

He looked up again and watched as the car in front of him closed its back door and slowly drove away.

Jane sat in the back seat, her body swaying as the car turned, her head drooping slightly, and she rocked from side to side.

Zhou Zean raised his hand and pressed her head onto his shoulder to stop her from moving around.

His gaze fell on her, taking in her tightly closed eyes, her moist lips, her slightly flushed face, her bright yellow dress, and her heaving chest.

"Boss, are we heading to No. 16 Cloud Pine Bay now?"

"Change your location, go to Longjiang Garden."

"Um... Brother Zean, where are we going?" Jane Ailing vaguely heard his conversation with the driver.

"You're so drunk right now, it's not appropriate for you to go straight home. Come to my place to sober up first."

"Hmm...that makes sense."

Jane was in a daze, her thoughts were wandering, and she was speaking without thinking, just saying whatever came to mind.

"My brother's getting married, when are you getting married?"

Zhou Zean was taken aback, not expecting her to ask such a question suddenly.

"I'm still waiting for that girl to come back to me. I believe she'll be back soon."

"Oh..." His voice was very soft, and it took Jane a while to understand what he was saying. "Then you must invite me to your wedding."

"Of course." He raised the corner of his mouth slightly. "You absolutely have to come."

Jane Ailing, her eyes half-closed, suddenly burst into laughter, "Of course, I'll definitely come!"

The driver suddenly slammed on the brakes, and the whole car shook violently.

Neither of the two people in the back seat were wearing seat belts. Jian Ailing lost her balance and lurched forward. Zhou Zean immediately pulled her back.

She lost her balance and fell backward, landing in Zhou Ze'an's arms.

"What are you doing? Why did you suddenly stop in the middle of the road?" The designated driver cursed as he looked at the Lamborghini in front of him.

He watched as a man got out of the driver's seat and walked straight toward their car.

The designated driver thought the car owner was there to cause trouble, but to his surprise, the owner went straight to the back seat and knocked hard on the door.

Whether it was the man's aura that was truly intimidating, or the driver subconsciously felt that they knew each other, he hesitated for a moment before pressing the unlock button.

Zhou Zean turned his head to look at Yu Yunting, who was standing outside the car door.

He was wearing a white tracksuit, which looked much more peaceful compared to his usual formal attire, but it still couldn't hide the cold and terrifying aura emanating from him.

The sudden braking made Jian Ailing feel dizzy. She rubbed her forehead and slowly sat up from Zhou Ze'an's arms. But she was still dazed and confused, completely unaware of what had happened.

"Why isn't the car moving?"