With such a strange emphasis and such a greasy voice, Lu Qingyun looked at the caller ID with suspicion.
She felt a sense of fear that made her hair stand on end. She asked subconsciously, "Are, are you okay?"
"Okay, I'm very good. I just want to ask you if you're okay?" Yan Zhenting's tone changed instantly. Why did it sound like he was gnashing his teeth?
A person speaking in such a strange tone made people feel uncomfortable. Lu Qingyun glanced at the rearview mirror outside the car and immediately couldn't help laughing.
Sure enough, Yan Zhenting's car was following her. He must have seen her with Ben, so he deliberately called to test her.
"Whether I'm okay or not depends on who I'm with." Lu Qingyun glanced at Ben, who was sitting beside her, and deliberately said this to provoke him.
Sitting in the car, Yan Zhenting's face darkened when he heard this. She was so brazenly with another man, and she even told him that she was fine.
Holding the phone tightly, Assistant Lin looked at him quietly. He felt that the little universe in his heart was about to explode at any time.
"Beep, beep, beep." The phone was hung up directly. Yan Zhenting's eyes twitched a few times. "Assistant Lin, did you find it?"
Assistant Lin quickly put the computer in front of him. "Young Master, I found the personal information of this man."
A 26-year-old famous French model and fashion designer named Ben. He had won all kinds of trophies in supermodel competitions. This year, he was chosen as the most charming man in France.
Three years ago, he signed a contract with CICI Group as the brand ambassador. Like Jiang Lingshuang, he now had his own clothing brand and studio.
With an outstanding figure and a charming face, he was the perfect man in the hearts of thousands of women.
It turned out that he was a contracted model of CICI Group. Yan Zhenting stared at the photo with disdain. "Hmph, his legs are not longer than mine, and he's not better looking than me."
French men always knew how to be romantic. Seeing that he was with Lu Qingyun, their relationship was at most a superior-subordinate relationship.
Although Yan Zhenting felt uncomfortable in his heart, at least he could comfort himself. As long as another brother didn't pop out of nowhere, everything would be fine.
"Young master!" Assistant Lin looked at her timidly and then pulled out another photo. In the photo, Ben was holding a bouquet of roses and kneeling on one knee to propose.
And the person who was proposed to was Lu Qingyun. The photo showed that it was from a year ago, which meant that this French man had been coveting her.
The wariness that had just been put down was raised again. Sure enough, all the men around Lu Qingyun had to be guarded against.
Not to mention men, even a male mosquito was not allowed. Yan Zhenting had to keep an eye on them.
"Keep up!" At his command, the car followed closely behind Lu Qingyun. If he wanted to propose to Third Master's wife, he had to ask him if he agreed.
The atmosphere in Lu Qingyun's office was a little gloomy. She sat in the newly decorated CEO's office and looked at Yan Zhenting, who had been staring at her.
He was sitting on the sofa opposite her and looking at her and Ben with an interrogative attitude. From time to time, the corners of his mouth would curl up.
Raisa brought over the prepared contract. "Miss, Mr. Ben's contract is ready."
As the spokesperson for the CICI clothing brand in China, she was naturally there to sign the contract with Lu Qingyun.
However, before the contract was signed, he was surrounded by Yan Zhenting's men, which made him feel uncomfortable all over.
"Clara, who is this man? What is he doing?" Ben stared at Yan Zhenting with a puzzled expression.
Lu Qingyun helplessly massaged her temples and asked, "I'm working. What do you want to do sitting here?"
"Well, you do your work. I'll just watch from here!" Yan Zhenting said softly to his wife.
His murderous gaze immediately swept over to Ben, and he directly used French to cheat. "I'm her husband."
"What? Husband? Clara, are you married? "Ben found it hard to accept this news.
After all, a year ago, he had believed that Lu Qingyun was his soul mate and proposed to her in public.
Although she did not agree at that time, Ben would never give up on Lu Qingyun. "Oh my god, how could you marry such an arbitrary man who doesn't respect women?"
"What?" Yan Zhenting did not mishear. Ben actually said that he was arbitrary and that he did not respect Lu Qingyun enough?
He got up and strode to Lu Qingyun, hooked her waist, and pulled her in front of him. He kissed her in front of everyone, declaring his sovereignty on the spot.
"She's not Clara. She's my wife, Yan Zhenting. I respect and love her, and I won't be arbitrary."
Lu Qingyun was just picking up a friend to sign a contract. Why did it become like this? She did not know whether to be happy or angry at this time.
Ben saw that Lu Qingyun did not reply, which actually meant that she had acquiesced in this matter. Yan Zhenting thought that this guy would definitely back off after knowing the difficulties.
However, he did not expect that this love rival would become braver and braver. He pointed at Yan Zhenting on the spot and said, "For Clara, I want to challenge you."
Challenge? He dared to challenge him? Yan Zhenting naturally did not care at all. "Okay, I accept your challenge."
"Hey, Zhenting, Ben, stop fooling around!" Lu Qingyun quickly stepped forward to stop them, but was opposed by him. "This is a contest between us men."
The two men looked at each other, and the office was filled with a murderous aura. She looked at the unsigned contract on the table and could not help but sigh. It seemed that the progress of the work would be delayed.
Yan Zhenting declared his sovereignty domineeringly and accepted the challenge of his love rival. At this time, he was holding his chin and looking at the challenge letter on the table.
This was just sent by Ben. The time was set for a life-and-death duel at the fencing hall in the city center at 3 p.m. tomorrow.
"Fencing hall?" He looked at the words on the letter and was silent for a few seconds. He thought that the so-called duel was something special.
He did not expect that it would be an ancient European fencing. Yan Zhenting was absolutely confident in his personal ability and skills.
However, he really did not play fencing much, so he agreed hastily. He said calmly, "It's just fencing."
Assistant Lin stood beside him and had to remind him. "Young Master, this Ben seems to have won the French youth fencing championship."
If he remembered correctly, Yan Zhenting had only been to the fencing hall once. He had complained that the protective gear was too heavy and had not been there after that.
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