Chapter 115: Shen Wanci, You Dare!

oom."After he finished speaking, Nie Yucheng grabbed her arm, a warm smile returning to his face: "I'll go myself. Aren't you going home to get something for Miss Qin Go busy yourself first.""No..."“G...Her eyes were black and white, the corners slightly upturned, and her gaze held a provocative smile, like a little fox that had stolen something.

Bao Jingzhou thought of what Shen Wanci had said before, that she would never let him have both. His brows furrowed a little.

During this delay, the auctioneer had once again begun his enthusiastic bidding.

Shen Wanci raised the sign again, just adding to the minimum bottom line, like teasing a cat.

Others who were interested in the bracelet smelled the gunpowder and quickly lost interest. They didn't want to offend someone for a bracelet.

Jian Weining gritted her teeth, her face pale and uncertain. She saw through Shen Wanci's intentions and didn't raise the price anymore. In the end, this bracelet was won by Shen Wanci.

The auction was still ongoing, she got up and left the venue.

Shen Wanci was a restoration expert for cultural relics. She usually saw jewelry worn by ancient dignitaries, which were exquisitely crafted and complex, far surpassing the jewels of today that only used diamonds to show their extravagance. She glanced at Jiang Yajue beside her, seeing that she was engrossed in the display, she didn't suggest leaving first. She just leaned over and whispered, "Mom, I'm going to the restroom."

"Alright, let Jing Zhou accompany you."

Shen Wanci refused. She was crazy to ask Bo Jingzhou to accompany her to the restroom.

And she originally thought Jian Weining had already left, but unexpectedly ran into her again in front of the washbasin in the restroom.

Well, wouldn't you know it… it's like we're destined to keep running into each other!

Shen Wanci stood there washing her hands, a serene expression on her face, not showing the slightest trace of her stubbornness when she had been competing for the bracelet at the auction just moments ago.

Jian Weining clenched her fists, her eyes fixed on Shen Wanci, "Shen Wanci, were you intentional"

"Yes."

Shen Wanci didn't even raise her head, admitting it very readily.

"I haven't offended you. I like Jingzhou, but what I do is to compete with you fairly..."

"You conspired to buy my paintings too" Shen Wanci impatiently interrupted her, "Jian Weining, just for this one thing, I wouldn't even be satisfied if I killed you."

Although the matter eventually ended with insufficient evidence and a public apology from her classmates, it still somewhat affected her reputation. After graduation, she applied to several studios and companies, but was rejected by all of them.

Jian Weining let out a cold, mocking laugh. "Shen Wanci, do you know who leaked those photos of you and Jing Zhou checking into a hotel"

It's Shen Xuan, she admitted it herself.

But listening to Jian Weining's tone, it seemed like there was something hidden. Shen Wanci remained silent, calmly staring at her, waiting for her next words.

“You think in Kyoto, without Jingzhou's acquiescence, who would dare to expose his scandals And for so many days…” She looked at Shen Wanci with a proud sneer, wanting to see some emotional fluctuations on her face, but she just kept a cold face, like a log. “Back then, I ignored his pleas and went abroad, even going so far as to break up with him. What do you think was his motive for sending those photos to the media”

To make Jian Weining jealous and force her to return to China, this was Shen Wanci's only thought.

"Sticking to a man who doesn't love you, Shen Wanci, how pathetic you are."

As soon as she finished speaking, Shen Wanci raised her hand to slap her.

Jian Weining seemed unprepared for her sudden attack, her eyes widened in surprise as she took a few steps back.

But she forgot she was wearing high heels. In a panic, she couldn't stand steady and twisted her ankle.

"Ah…" She cried out in pain, her face contorted, and bent down to massage her sprained ankle.

During this process, Shen Wanci's raised hand was grabbed by a hand that stretched across from behind her. Judging by the strength, it should be a man.

She probably guessed the identity of the visitor.

Turning my head, it was indeed Bo Jingzhou.

The man frowned, his handsome face extremely cold, his eyes staring at her without blinking.

Shen Wanci smiled faintly, her voice light: "You and Jian Wening, you really are a perfect match, both of you make people so... disgusted."

Bo Jingzhou was inexplicably scolded, a heavy anger brewing in his eyes. He gritted his teeth and called her name: "Shen Wanci, don't be so unreasonable. Do you even know where we are"

The media is still lurking around. If what just happened had been captured and aired on the news, coupled with the deliberate targeting at the auction, those paparazzi would twist things around for views, turning white into black.

Jian Wei Ning still has so many fans, a slight move could lead to countless cyberbullying attacks against her.

Shen Wanci didn't wait for him to explain. She withdrew her hand in disgust, spitting out harsh words one by one: "Since you two are so well-matched, just lock yourselves up together. For the sake of being married once, let me go."

Bo Jingzhou stared at her, still saying the same thing: "Don't even think about divorce. From the moment we got our marriage certificate, I never thought about exchanging it for a divorce certificate."

Of course, Shen Wanci didn't believe this. They had signed a divorce agreement for three years before getting married. If he hadn't planned to divorce from the beginning, why would he have her sign that agreement

Shen Wanci took the car keys out of her bag and smashed them against him, "You figure that one out yourself. Even ghosts wouldn't believe you."

She turned and walked away, not wanting to look at the two of them for a second longer.

Jian Weining stood there silently, favoring one leg that was swollen at the ankle like a bun. She didn't speak.

Bearing wounds but without complaint, refusing to fight or clamor, a demeanor far more touching than wailing.

Bo Jingzhou: “I’ll have the hotel staff send you back.”

"... Okay."

Watching Bo Jingzhou chase after Shen Wanci's departing figure, Jian Wuning almost gritted her teeth in anger, but she didn't show it. After the person walked out of sight, she only smirked self-deprecatingly.

This scene was just captured by a reporter hiding in the shadows...

Shen Wanci didn't go back to the auction hall. She sent a message to Jiang Yajue saying she was leaving first and walked out of the hotel.

A black SUV was parked almost against the hotel's glass doors, the engine running with a slight tremor and a low humming sound. The vehicle blocked half the entrance.

She was just about to rant about who could be so lacking in etiquette when the car window rolled down. Qin Heyi leaned his head over and looked at her, “Get in the car, I’ll give you a ride.”

"No, I'll just take a taxi..."

Though we were close before, after so many years apart, we've grown distant.

Shen Wanci wasn't fond of bothering others.

Qin Heyi's gaze swept over her shoulder. Seeing Bo Jingzhou striding towards them, he asked, "Or would you rather ride in his car"

Shen Wanci turned her head and met Bo Jingzhou's gaze.

Even without saying a word, Bo Jingzhou had already guessed the general situation from her expression. He gave her a 'you dare' look.

Shen Wanci, who was still a little hesitant, opened Qin Heyi's co-pilot car door and got in...il him out: "Wanci, you still can't bear to see your father go to jail, right I knew you were a filial child. When your father rises again in the future, you want anything, your father will buy it for...