My divorce is going crazy! My husband's whole family is dumbfounded

Chapter 261 Private Meeting on Yacht

"Who is this? Your ex-girlfriend?" Belle didn't think she looked like Xiaorou.

"She is my secretary." Bu Yufan said in English.

"I'm your wife's secretary!" Zheng Xiaorou said in Chinese. "Bu Yufan! I want to tell Wen Lan!"

"You'd better tell her right now that I brought another woman on her yacht."

"I will. You are sorry for Wen Lan."

"Your boss is so smart, he must believe you. If you don't tell me, I will fire you."

Bu Yufan said this jokingly in a light-hearted tone, Zheng Xiaorou really is loyal to Wen Lan.

Otherwise, he would not have arranged in advance for Zheng Xiaorou to prepare the food and drinks personally and wait for him on the yacht.

"Excuse me, Belle. My secretary brought some important documents for me to deal with. I have to leave for a moment. There is food and drink here. Wait for me."

"Zheng Xiaorou, just sit here and keep Belle company."

He shook Belle's hand, deliberately glanced at Zheng Xiaorou, and then walked down the stairs.

The first thing he did when he entered the bedroom was to lock the door, take off his clothes and take a good shower.

In the Mercedes RV, in Kegley, all the places where he and Belle had contact had been wiped several times with alcohol wipes.

The captain followed Bu Yufan's instructions and returned to the dock two hours later. The Mercedes Benz RV that was supposed to pick Belle up was already waiting at the dock, but Bu Yufan did not show up.

During the two-hour voyage, Belle was bored and scrolling through her phone in the yacht's living room.

Zheng Xiaorou didn't want to accompany her, she would rather go to the deck to bask in the sun. She was furious, thinking that it was because she caught Bu Yufan having an affair with that woman that she forced Bu Yufan downstairs and stopped him from doing that with Belle.

Bu Yufan changed into a clean set of clothes and lay on the big bed he and Wen Lan shared, thinking about that woman all the time.

The more thorough he was, the safer Wen Lan would be. This was one of the reasons why he flew to Southeast Asia.

Sure enough, Du Ailun and Dane reported the secret of Bu Yufan's secret meeting with the sexy beauty on the yacht, and the news reached Xie Peng's ears immediately.

He sneered at Bu Yufan, this man was indeed not a good guy. What could a man and a woman alone, drifting on the sea, do?

"Alan, do me one more thing. Select a few great photos of him and Belle and post them on social media in China."

"Yes, Mr. Xie. Do you want Wen Lan to see it?"

"Du Allen, I don't like my subordinates talking too much and speculating on my thoughts."

"Sorry, Mr. Xie."

That night, Wen Lan handed over her shift to Xiao Chen in the hospital ward and wandered around the hospital entrance.

She wanted to find a part-time job at night, but she couldn't make up her mind. In such a small county, if she really had to "work hard" to earn a hundred or eighty yuan a day as her mother said, it would be a bit boring.

She looked at her own shadow under the street light, moving forward and backward, watching its length change.

"I haven't seen you for just a few days. Why do you look so haggard?" a man's voice.

Wen Lan was stunned for a moment, then raised his head doubtfully.

"I still like walking around like this, just like when I first met you."

Wen Lan pursed her lips and tears immediately came out.

"Come here." The man opened his arms.

"Gu Zuoshan!" She walked over aggrievedly and leaned on his shoulder.

"I flew from Melbourne for 14 hours and took a 6-hour high-speed train ride to see you."

"Did your sister tell you?"

"I guess you're short of money right now? With your personality, you won't spend a dime on anything related to him."

"You flew so long to come back to see me, don't you want to give me money?"

"Transfer your shares in Mi to me. Mi is your personal asset and has nothing to do with IELTS." Gu Zuoshan suggested.

"No! I don't want to." Mystery Gallery contains her memories with Bu Yufan.

"Just transfer 10%, is that okay? You can redeem it at any time."

"So, how much is one percent worth?"

"Even if... two million?" Gu Zuoshan sounded like he was joking.

Wen Lan sighed. This price was exactly what she had imagined. If it was a little more, she would not accept his kindness.

"Do you want to sign a contract?" She smiled.

"Of course, I must!" Gu Zuoshan raised his thumb and stamped her forehead.

Gu Baiou did not tell her brother Gu Zuoshan about Wen Lan and Bu Yufan's breakup.

The call was from Bu Yufan. Gu Zuoshan was the only person besides Senchi who knew the truth about Wen Lan and Bu Yufan's breakup.

Xiao Chen declined Nan Yunshang's funding, and Nan Yunshang naturally told Bu Yufan all of this.

However, neither he nor Yasi was suitable to pay directly. The more ruthless he was, the safer his family would be.

So, he naturally thought of Gu Zuoshan.

"That stupid woman of yours is not even willing to transfer 10% of the shares to me. Do you know how important that gallery is to her?"

Gu Zuoshan chatted with Wen Lan for a while, booked a room next to her, and then called Bu Yufan.

Of course Bu Yufan understood. More than that, he understood that the dance that Wen Lan performed for him at M.Dance was simply an imprint that was ingrained into his bones and blood.

"Is she okay?" he asked a very stupid question.

"Of course she's not good. She looks haggard and has lost a lot of weight." Gu Zuoshan felt distressed. "Let me show you where she lives."

He used the camera of his mobile phone to take pictures of the room facilities of this cheap hotel in the county town and showed them to Bu Yufan.

"But you don't have to worry too much. You know how extraordinary that woman is. She made her room very comfortable. But I really can't live there."

"Thank you, buddy!" Bu Yufan felt distressed.

"I'll go back tomorrow. I'll stay in the country and wait for you to come back." The two men had other important things to do.

After hanging up the phone, Bu Yufan went to the ice bar to get a bottle of white wine. Just as he was about to open it, he put the bottle back. Wen Lan didn't let him drink.

He lay down on the bed. Her scent was still on the pillow. He sniffed deeply, missing the fragrance of her hair.

He walked to the cloakroom, opened the drawer, and picked up a set of her underwear at random. The fabric also had her scent, sweet and warm.

Just like before, he held her underwear and placed it beside the pillow. The smell made him feel at ease and happy.

"Wen Lan...Wen Lan..." He could only fall asleep when he thought of her.

The next morning, Wen Lan was buying breakfast at the morning market and wanted to bring it back to the hotel for Gu Zuoshan.

That guy has been living abroad for many years, but he still has a Chinese stomach.

Zheng Xiaorou called at the right time.

Wen Lan moved the soy milk and fried dough sticks to her left hand and answered the phone.