After the divorce, Mommy A exploded all over the world

Chapter 356 Mr. Wen, don't you know that your wife has gone abroad?
She checked the pad on the side, and opened the mailbox by the way. People from X Weekly had already sent the photos.

Yu Anwan glanced at a few of them.

Today's reporters are also very good. In a heavily guarded hospital like Ruijin, these reporters can penetrate everywhere.

Although the photos are not high-definition, they can clearly distinguish Wenjin and Lu Nanxin.

Ah.

Coaxing is still quite serious.

Yu Anwan flipped through the pages one by one, until the back was numb.

Then Yu Anwan didn't bother to look any further, and said lightly, "You want to ask me for money?"

"Mrs. Wen, of course that's not what I said. We just want to get the necessary remuneration for our labor." The people from X Weekly laughed hypocritically.

Yu Anwan said, "How much?"

"5000 million." The person from X Weekly directly offered the price, "This amount of money is a drop in the bucket for Mrs. Wen."

After the words fell, Yu Anwan's sneer came: "Do you think Wenjin is worth so much to me?"

X Weekly: "??"

Isn't that how the script was written?

And Yu Anwan said calmly: "Didn't everyone in Jiangcheng say that Ms. Lu is Mr. Wen's palm treasure? Then you can spread this photo and make the palm treasure real. In the future, such boring questions, no Need to call me?"

Yu Anwan's tone was a little heavy: "I really want money, I suggest you call President Wen, after all, President Wen should not be willing to let Miss Lu become a third party."

After speaking, Yu Anwan directly hung up the phone without being polite at all.

Weekly X: "…"

It's the first time I've seen a woman who plays with the rich marriage so clearly.

Gan Bai downwind!

After Yu Anwan hung up the phone, she felt unwilling after thinking about it.

She backhandedly forwarded all the photos that X Weekly gave her to Wenjin.

After reposting, Yu Anwan directly blocked all of Wenjin's contact information.

Whether it's a phone call, WeChat, or email.

Now, Yu Anwan felt that the world was quiet.

Tom has also sent Yu Anwan to the hotel.

Yu Anwan took the medicine, buried herself in the big bed, and passed out after a while.

Tom didn't dare to move towards Yu Anwan, but Tom didn't leave, just waited next door.

In the hotel suite, it was quiet.

……

At the same time, Jiangcheng.

It was only when Shen Bin handled the matter of the police station that the matter was suppressed.

The driver was imprisoned. Wen Jin didn't intend to let the driver leave, but sent the driver in with the crime of defamation.

Everything was dealt with, Wen Jin went back to the hospital.

Lu Nanxin's mood was stable, but she looked much weaker and pitiful.

Accompanied by Wen Jin, Wen Jin didn't get up to leave until Lu Nanxin had finished eating and took the medicine.

The driver sent Wenjin back to Wen's mansion.

On the way, Wen Jin dealt with the company's affairs, only to open the mailbox, and saw the email from Yu Anwan.

This surprised Wen Jin a little.

After all, Yu Anwan didn't even make phone calls, so how could she send emails.

An uneasy premonition welled up in Wen Jin's heart, and then Wen Jin quickly opened the email, and when he saw the content of the email again, Wen Jin's face darkened.

Ah--

With a cold face, he wanted to call Yu Anwan.

This time, Wen Jin's face became even more stinky, because Wen Jin found out that Yu Anwan blocked his phone call.

Wen Jin looked for Yu Anwan on WeChat with a blank face.

The result, hehe.

WeChat reminded Wenjin, but the other party refused to accept his message.

Yu Anwan, you are so fucking good.

Wen Jin felt that he hadn't settled with Yu Anwan yet.

Yu Anwan had already put all her temper on her face.

Soon, with Wen Jinshen's face, he called Shen Bin directly: "The matter of X Weekly is handled well, and none of these photos should be circulated."

"Yes." Shen Bin responded.

Shen Bin checked the photos immediately, and quickly sorted out the cause and effect.

I'm afraid that X Weekly is really desperate.

He couldn't get any money from Wenjin, so he turned around and asked Yu Anwan for a hush money.

Now that Wen Jin asked him to deal with it with a cold face, it proved that Yu Anwan didn't pay a dime, and even passed this shit on to Wen Jin.

Well, Yu Anwan is the Great Master Yu.

And Wen Jin's processing is not only to process photos, but also to process X Weekly.

Shen Bin immediately followed suit.

Almost overnight, X Weekly disappeared from Jiangcheng without a trace.

No one knows why.

But there are faint rumors in the market that X Weekly has offended Wen Jin.

But Wen Jin didn't take this matter to heart at all. After the car stopped at Wen's mansion, Wen Jin got off the car and walked quickly towards the mansion.

It was quiet in the mansion.

The three children must be in school at this point.

Obviously, Yu Anwan was not there either.

When the butler saw Wen Jin, he went up to him and said, "Master."

Wen Jin hummed, and the housekeeper took Wen Jin's suit jacket.

And Wen Jin's tone was a little casual: "What did my wife do these two days?"

Wen Jin accompanied Lu Nanxin in the hospital, and he did not return to Wen's house. During this period, he did not call Yu Anwan.

There are some things that Wen Jin didn't follow, and he didn't want to ask Yu Anwan rashly.

So in other words, during this period, they have not been in touch.

After Wen Jin asked, the butler was taken aback, and looked at Wen Jin in surprise: "Mr. Wen, don't you know that your wife has gone abroad?"

Wen Jin: "..."

God damn knows.

He was blocked by Yu Anwan, who knew where Yu Anwan had gone.

The housekeeper understood immediately.

The housekeeper didn't dare to hesitate, and said immediately: "Madam's plane left the night before yesterday, it seems to be going to Paris, but I didn't ask about the specific situation, I kept it because you knew."

Wen Jin's face was terribly gloomy.

But Wen Jin also remembered that Yu Anwan had an operation in Paris.

Now, without any hesitation, Wen Jin directly picked up the phone and called Tom.

Tom's call was quickly connected: "Mr. Wen, do you have anything to do?"

"Where is she?" Wen Jin asked directly.

Listening to Wen Jin's angry phone call, Tom frowned slightly, but Tom didn't hide the situation: "Professor Garce is sick and has been resting, and he hasn't woken up until now."

"What's the situation?" Wen Jin paused when he pulled his tie.

I really didn't expect Yu Anwan to get sick.

Tom probably explained it.

Wen Jin hummed, but he didn't bother Tom too much, and then Wen Jin hung up the phone directly.

Wen Jin hung up the phone, just thought for a few seconds, and then directly booked the fastest flight to Paris.

Throughout the whole process, Wen Jin's face was very stinky, and even the stewardess was cautious when she appeared next to Wen Jin.

Afraid of sweeping the tornado.

At 10 a.m. Paris time, Wenjin's flight landed at Charles de Gaulle Airport.

……

(End of this chapter)