Being A Shrew to My Ex-Husband After Our Divorce

Chapter 162: Beating Up for Half An Hour

Translator: Nyoi-Bo StudioEditor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Wei Zhou furrowed his brows and coldly glanced at her. He said, “You don’t have to say anything, I’m not blini

Li Rong was speechless by her boss’s reply

As the president of Excellent Era, Wei Zhou’s memory was naturally extraordinary. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have been able to control such a huge company at such a young age. Su Yan’s words just now also reminded him of what had happened three years ago.

Thinking back to the three years he had been married to Su Yan, as her husband, he had indeed gone too far. At that time, he disliked Su Yan very much. If it wasn’t for the formality, he would have move out of the house on their wedding night. He didn’t even touch Su Yan. He slept on the living room sofa

for the night.

Half a month after the wedding, Su Yan had gone to look for him and asked him the same question. His answer was the same as Su Yan’s answer today. These were all things he had said before, so he couldn’t refute a single word.

Apart from that, he had done too many stupid things during his three years of marriage. He couldn’t even count the number of things he had done. However, thinking about these things now was useless. After all, things had changed as time passed.

Wei Zhou was in a bad mood. After returning to Excellent Era, he sat in the meeting room without saying a word. His ice-cold face made everyone in the meeting keep their mouths shut. The people who reported on their work were trembling as if they were treading on thin ice. They were afraid that they

would say a wrong word.

Compared to Excellent Era’s employees, there were people who were brave enough to challenge Wei Zhou at this moment. For example, his best friend, Blue-Ray Media Company’s CEO, Lan Jian, once again accurately bumped into the muzzle of his gun.

The meeting ended and it was time to get off work. Wei Zhou had just left Excellent Era when he bumped into Lan Jian, “Hi, Little Zhouzhou, long time no see.”

Wei Zhou glanced at him, “What are you doing here?”

Lan Jian’s gossip nature was burning. He didn’t notice Wei Zhou’s abnormality, “I miss you! That’s why I came to find you after work to relieve some stress.”

Hearing his words, Wei Zhou raised his hand to look at his watch. There was a hint of a cold smile on his lips. “Relieve some stress? That’s what I wanted. Come, accompany me to the boxing gym.”

Lan Jian’s face fell, and he hurriedly said, “Il go to the boxing gym with you, but let’s make a deal first. I’m not going to be your sparring partner. A gentleman doesn’t fight.”

Wei Zhou did not say anything and took the lead to walk out. “Don’t worry, you’re not a gentleman. I can still fight you.”

Lan Jian went speechless.

King of Fighter Boxing Gym.

After being kicked away by Wei Zhou for the tenth time, Lan Jian fell to the ground and kept panting. He tilted his head and pretended to be dead.

Seeing how miserable Lan Jian was after being beaten, Wei Zhou finally smiled for the first time. Sure enough, this method could relieve the depression in his heart. Seeing that Lan Jian refused to get up, he was too lazy to continue beating him, he took off all the props and went to the bathroom.

Lan Jian got up from the ground and said with a dumbfounded look, “Hey, you’re leaving already?”

Wei Zhou didn’t even turn his head and said, “You still want to continue getting beaten up?”

Lan Jian spat out his braces and said, “F*ck you. You promised to let me beat you for ten rounds after you beat me for ten rounds. Why do you want me to leave after you finished beat me up? Then who am I going to beat up?”

Only Wei Zhou’s merciless back view responded to him. He felt like he was betrayed by Wei Zhou. Since Wei Zhou did not want to spar, Lan Jian had no choice but to take off all the props and follow him to the bathroom.

After running for a while, Lan Jian finally caught up to him. However, Wei Zhou had already started to take a shower, so he could only go to the shower and ask, “Ah Zhou, what exactly happened today? Who made you so angry?”

Wei Zhou washed the foam off his head and gave him a sideways glance. “Looks like I was too lenient today. You still have the mood to gossip?”

Lan Jian squeezed out some shampoo and smeared it on his head. “Hey, hey, do you have any conscience? I’ve been your punching bag for half an hour. At least I have the right to know who I’m taking a beating for, right?”

From the moment they arrived here, he had transformed into a human-shaped punching bag and had been beaten up by Wei Zhou for half an hour. In the last round, he had almost fainted. He had suffered a lot, but he didn’t even have the right to know it. It really didn’t make sense, did it?

Wei Zhou stood in the flowing water and said with his eyes closed, “So what if I tell you?”

Although he had vented a part of his depressed mood, there was still a part of him that was still depressed, so his mood was not much better..

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