He tricked his amnesiac partner into becoming crippled.

Chapter 27 The Boss's Beloved Wife is Too Alluring 2

Mr. Wen was leisurely drinking his wine when he heard Wen Yan's first words, which startled him so much that he spat out his wine.

He ran over excitedly to clean up the mess his daughter had made.

Running from the entrance to the lobby was quite a workout; Mr. Wen was covered in sweat and still panting when he stood in front of her.

"Everyone, I'm sorry, I've had a few drinks and I've lost my composure."

I bowed to everyone, then pulled Wen Yan downstairs. We didn't even stay at the banquet; I dragged Wen Yan all the way to the main entrance.

The organizers wanted to persuade Mr. Wen to stay and discuss the cooperation further, but Mr. Wen waved his hand and said, "I'm sorry, my daughter is a little drunk. We'll discuss the cooperation another day."

I hurried home.

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Wen's Residence.

"Yanyan, what should we do? You've offended Master Xie, that vengeful dog, he'll skin you alive."

Wen's father paced around the room, then suddenly blurted out, "Why don't you go abroad for a few days? This old codger can take a beating."

After saying this, her eyes welled up with tears, as if she were sacrificing herself for a righteous cause.

Wen Yan found her father's dramatic behavior hard to describe, and she held back her frustration.

“Dad, there’s no need for that. Xie Yin isn’t some kind of jackal or tiger. Why would I run away? It would make it seem like I’m afraid of him.”

After taking a sip of water to calm down, Wen's father said, "Yanyan, you don't know. How could someone who could seize power from all her uncles and elders at the age of seventeen and keep them all in line be someone to be trifled with?"

He added, "But he seems to have been much more lenient in recent years. I heard that his assistant stole the group's internal data some time ago and was fine, without losing any limbs, just going to jail for decades."

Then, Mr. Wen had a sudden inspiration: "Why don't we go and apologize in person tomorrow?"

Wen Yan's thoughts were still lingering on what her father had just said.

She belatedly realized, "Dad, how much power do you think Xie Yin wields?"

"Seventeen, what's wrong?" Wen's father was taken aback by her question.

"What is Xie Yichen doing at his age?"

Upon hearing this, Wen's father looked disgusted: "A normal high school student, of course, should go to school, do some test papers, and recite a few cheesy love poems. What can he do with his weak kidneys?"

To be honest, Wen's father had long disliked Xie Yichen. That guy always looked like a resentful spouse, as if his wife had died.

No, pshaw, pshaw.

His fiancée is Yan Yan, so he mustn't let her curse his precious daughter.

Wen's father probably didn't know that Xie Yichen did it on purpose; melancholic male gods are still quite popular these days.

Far away.

Wen Yan nodded vigorously, expressing extreme affirmation of her father's words: "That's right, it seems Xie Yin is much more capable."

The first half of the sentence was fine, but when he heard the second half, Wen's father's body trembled: "My dear daughter, what do you mean?"

Goodness, has she taken a liking to Xie Yin?

Please don't! You just got rid of the bloodsuckers, and now you're going to provoke wolves and tigers? Your father's heart can't take this kind of trouble.

Wen Yan blushed, revealing the shyness typical of a young girl: "After Xie Yichen, I learned my lesson and now I like the intellectual type. Xie Yin is pretty good."

Wen's father staggered and almost burst into tears: "Yan Yan, you... the guy you liked before, although he loved to drink blood, at least I could see through what he was thinking at a glance. But this guy calls me father-in-law and I don't even dare to respond."

Wen Yan pouted and asked coquettishly, "Dad, don't you support me?"

She tugged at her father's arm and said coquettishly, "I finally got over Xie Yichen, can't you support me in bravely pursuing love?"

"Besides, this is still far from being settled. Let me try it out first, and we'll see if it works out."

Seeing his daughter's attitude, Wen's father had no choice but to give up. He figured it was fine; she was his only precious child anyway. He could just give Xie Yin some benefits and ask him to be more accommodating to Yan Yan.

A person in their thirties wouldn't hold a grudge against a junior.

Mr. Wen convinced himself; he had no choice, his daughter was his lifeblood.

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you, but you have to promise your dad that you won't go too far and won't hurt yourself, okay?"

"Okay, okay, Dad, I love you the most."

Wen Yan was overjoyed upon hearing this, her face beaming with a bright smile.

Looking at the face that resembled his deceased wife, Wen's father felt a mix of emotions.

She secretly concealed the sadness in her eyes and started discussing things with Wen Yan.

"However, we agreed that we would go to the Xie residence tomorrow to apologize."

"no problem."

The next morning, Wen's father brought Wen Yan to the Xie residence.

Wen Yan was overjoyed, thinking she would get to see Xie Yin, but Grandpa Xie said he had gone to work.

Are you working this hard? Even on weekends?

Not seeing the person she wanted to see, Wen Yan deflated like a punctured balloon, instantly wilting.

Mr. Wen tried to smooth things over, saying, "Grandpa Xie, I'm really sorry. Yan Yan was drunk last night and didn't mean to offend Fifth Master Xie."

Grandpa Xie said nonchalantly, "It's a small matter, why would it be worth you coming all this way?"

Mr. Wen poured the old man a cup of tea and said, "Actually, I have another matter to discuss with you."

Seeing that Mr. Wen was so serious, the old man thought it was something important and sat up straight: "What is it? Please tell me."

"It's just that my daughter and Yichen are truly not meant to be. Could we temporarily cancel this engagement?"

When Mr. Xie heard this, he felt a little guilty, as he knew about Xie Yichen's girlfriend.

No matter how you look at it, it's the Xie family that's being unfair, and they didn't say anything about agreeing to it.

"Young people have their own destiny, we don't force it."

The two reached a consensus on this matter, but given that the two companies have many collaborations, it is uncertain whether this will be affected.

But Grandpa Xie didn't care about any of that: "I'll talk to you in detail when Shili comes back."

Wen Yan listened with some confusion: "Who is Shi Li?"

Father Wen explained, "Xie Yin's courtesy name was Shili, and the elders of the Xie family all called him Shili."

Wen Yan nodded.

The matter was settled, and Mr. Wen wanted to take his leave, but the old man asked him to stay and play chess. Mr. Wen was indeed itching to play, so he stayed.

Wen Yan found the two playing chess rather boring, so she suggested that they take a stroll in the garden in front of the villa.

The Xie family's garden truly spans dozens of acres. Now, spring is in full bloom, with large swathes of flowers swaying gracefully in the breeze.

More than a dozen delicate fragrances intertwine and blend, seemingly intoxicating one with the aroma of these floral wines.

Wen Yan moved gracefully, like a fairy among flowers. Her beige skirt spread out over the brightly blooming flowers, making her more beautiful than the flowers themselves.

Her lips were slightly upturned, her pale pink lips were soft and moist, and she had a beautiful face, bright features, and long, slightly curled hair that cascaded down her back.

She is really suited for spring.

Xie Yin stood there for a long time, his deep gaze fixed on the most eye-catching spring scene in the garden.

He remembered this girl; she was Xie Yichen's fiancée.

It's ultimately not a good thing for an uncle to stare so openly at his nephew's fiancée.

Thinking this, Xie Yin withdrew his gaze, lifted his foot and walked towards the living room. This was a one-time thing; his time was precious and it wasn't worth wasting it on this.