Even if Kim Park Ae is not carrying his own flesh and blood, I hope he will be “merciful”.
“Enough of this conversation, I have to go to work.”
“Okay.”
She hung up the phone and it was quiet again. She looked at the bright and spacious room and felt a bit sleepy and tired, so she lay down, vaguely smelling his scent on the bed.
Ling Weihao was in a particularly good mood today, even though the weather outside was cold and windy, with occasional drizzle, and even though the stock market had fallen a few points today, he felt as light as a swallow and had an unprecedented sense of well-being.
“Xiao Li, wait and call the Bi Luo Xuan Hotel for me to book a room for twenty people, and then call a dozen newspapers in the city for me and invite their presidents to dinner at Bi Luo Xuan at seven o’clock in the evening.”
“Yes.” Xiao Li, dressed in a black professional suit, listened attentively while taking it down, then walked out of the president’s office to do his business.
Today, President Ling looked different from usual, and she knew clearly in her heart that the reason he had become different was because of Shu Ting.
She guessed that Ling had invited the president of the newspaper to dinner because of the “divorce” and “mistress” incidents that had been going on for some time.
Sitting quietly alone in his office, Ling Weihao missed Yang Shuting very much, knowing that she was alone in the villa, very lonely and bored.
Just at this time, there was a knock on the office door and pushing in was Xiao Li, she said, “Mr. Ling, Madam she is outside now and says she wants to see you.”
“You tell her that I’m busy and I don’t have time to greet her.” Ling Weihao said without raising his head. The last person he wanted to see right now was her. But she had found her way to the door, she was simply asking for a ‘closed door’ to eat.
“Yes.” Xiao Li exited the office and told Kim Park-ae, who was waiting outside, exactly what she had said.
Kim Park-ae pushed Xiao Li away and barged through the door, looking at Ling Wei-hao, who was busy, with anger in her eyes.
Xiao Li came in and said with difficulty, “Mr. Ling, Madam is …”
Ling Weihao raised his head unhurriedly, waved his hand, and said in a low voice, “Go out first!” Xiao Li exited the president’s office and closed the door smoothly.
He looked languidly at Kim Park-ae, but didn’t dwell too much on her body, especially the slightly bulging belly that simply stung his eyes.
The thought of her rolling around with another man, pregnant with someone else’s wild seed, leaving him to raise it for nothing. Don’t think he doesn’t know, in fact he knows everything, he just doesn’t want to be that desperate.
If she really had to piss him off, piss him off, then don’t blame him for being so desperate and cruel then.
Kim Park-ae’s eyes glared at him indignantly, seeing him now treating her with such love and disregard, she was so angry that her chest rose and fell violently, and said indignantly, “Now a little secretary, talking to me in a condescending manner, Ling Wei-hao you should teach your secretary properly.”
“I’m the one who told her to say that, is there a problem?” Leaning back in his chair with a lazy posture, he looked at Kim Park Ae with an expressionless face and said.
“You… are your Ling Weihao, you must be helping her out!” She said without good humour.
Her words stung her eardrums a little, she had always been suspicious and paranoid out of nothing. Ling Weihao raised an eyebrow and looked at her indifferently as he asked, “What’s the matter with coming to see me at the office?”
Back to business, Kim Park Ae’s twisted face, a smile all of a sudden, “I’m bored at home, I don’t know what to do, so I came to see you at the office, you didn’t even go home last night yeah, I know you’re busy with work, but you have to go home sometime …”
She sounded as if she was probing him about his whereabouts.
“That home, don’t go back!” Ling Weihao stood up and walked over to her, seeing the smile on her face stiffen and fall a little. “How are you thinking about that thing?” He asked.
“What is it?” Kim Park-ae was bewildered, not knowing for a moment what he was referring to.
“The divorce.” To him, this look on her face now was like playing ignorant.
The smile that had been frozen on her face vanished at once, replaced by her blank expression, and she frowned in confusion, asking, “Why did we have to get a divorce when we were living a good life? Is it because of that woman that you want to divorce me?”
With hot tears in her angry eyes, she stared straight at him, hoping that he would not divorce her so easily for the sake of their love over the years.
“Even if it wasn’t because of her, I would still divorce you.” Ling Weihao looked coldly into her tearful eyes and said in an icy voice.
“Why?” Jin Park Ai’s eyes panicked, her eyes opened wide, but her tears fell like broken pearls, “If it’s because I’m not good enough, all you have to do is say, I can change it all, I can change myself for you …”
Ling Weihao was unmoved, she had indeed changed a lot over the years, but it was all just superficial efforts, but her heart was dark beyond belief.
“If you had really changed, you wouldn’t be fooling around with other men, other men, I can turn a blind eye to, but certain people, are the ones I can’t ignore.” Ling Weihao’s gaze showed anger and he gritted his teeth, “All along, I haven’t loved you, the reason why I married you was because you had value to use, now you don’t have any value anymore, better leave yourself, don’t wait for me to kick you away, then, you will feel humiliated and have no face at all… …”
Kim Park-ae flinched for a moment, looking at the man in front of her whose face was expressionless, but cold, heartless and desperate, her heart was not sad and upset, but indignant, but at the same time, she felt weak and flustered because of his words. “What proof do you have of your claim that I’ve been fooling around with other men?” She asked with a choked voice as she stared obliquely at him to see.
Ling Weihao gave her an icy look, she wanted proof right, then fine, he would show it to her. He walked to his desk, pulled open the bottom drawer, took out a kraft paper bag from inside, threw it on top of his desk and a pile of photos scattered out.
Kim Park Ae glanced at those photos out of the corner of her eyes with an air of righteousness, walked over and took them out to look at them, her face immediately faded and her pupils gradually expanded, looking at those images of her and other men hugging and kissing intimately, her hands trembled terribly.
“You actually got someone to spy on me?” She put down the photos and slapped her hands heavily on the desktop, looking at Ling Weihao indignantly and gritting her teeth.
“You can find someone to follow me and spy on my every move, and the same methods you used on me, I can use on you as well.” Ling Weihao said calmly, word for word.
“You… are despicable and shameless!”
“Yes, I am despicable and shameless, but not as lowly as you.” Ling Weihao sneered and walked up to her, narrowing his eyes slightly, radiating a cold, chilling light as he bitterly addressed her.
Kim Park-ae’s chest rose and fell violently, and suddenly she felt a vague pain in her stomach, her face paling instantly, her hand covering her stomach, the veins in front of her forehead bursting out, the other holding onto her desk.
Ling Weihao looked at the woman with indifferent eyes, even though she was now moving her foetus, he didn’t have any sympathy at all, but said, “Do you need me to ask my secretary to call the hospital?”
She clenched her lower lip and lifted her fierce eyes, beads of sweat sprang up on her forehead, and, holding back the pain, turned and carefully left the president’s office.
With his hands handsomely tucked into his trouser pockets, Ling Weihao walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the towering skyscrapers and down at the bustling and lively streets. He saw that Kim Park-ae had walked out of the company building, she was calling someone, then walked to the car, opened the door, got in and drove off.
He was not able to pick up Xin Yan to go home today, so he ordered Xiao Li to pick her up to go back to Beitou.
At seven o’clock in the evening, Ling Weihao arrived at the Bi Luo Xuan Hotel and saw that the presidents of all the clubs had arrived. They dared not be late and sat upright, waiting for him to arrive. Everyone knew that he was a famous figure in the city and his authority was so powerful that no one could afford to mess with him.
After the meal, he told them all why he had asked them to come, hoping that their men would “stop at the right time” and not go too far. He then gave a wink to Li, who was sitting next to him, and Li understood, got up and took out the red packets he had prepared from his bag and handed them out one by one.
With smiles on their faces, the presidents nodded their heads and said yes. Having taken the money, they naturally knew what to do.
He left the Bi Luo Xuan Hotel at half past eight and drove back to Beitou.
“Uncle, why are you back so late tonight? Mummy and I waited for you for a long time, but we didn’t see you back in person, so we had dinner first.” Xin Yan, who was sitting in the living room playing with her toys, heard the rumble of a car outside the door and two clusters of lights crossing the hall. She hurriedly got up and walked out of the villa, delighted to see her uncle back and ran up to him, saying.
“Uncle had something to do tonight, so he came back a little late.” Ling Weihao picked up Xinyan and said in a soft voice as he looked at the beautiful princess-like Xinyan with a soft gaze.
When he walked back into the villa and did not see Yang Shuting, he asked Xin Yan, “Where is Mommy?”
“Mummy, she’s in the bathroom!”
“Is that so?” Ling Weihao put XinYan down and went to pour a glass of water to drink, he basically didn’t even eat much tonight, just some food, and later on everyone had some wine, the vast majority of which was focused on some important topics.
By this time, Yang Shuting had already finished her shower and stepped out of the bathroom, her hair dripping wetly over her shoulders. She had told Xin Yan to go back to bed, but seeing that Ling Weihao had already returned, she asked him, “Have you eaten? There are still dishes in the kitchen, do you want me to heat them up?”
“Don’t bother, I’ve already eaten.” Ling Weihao smiled faintly.
This warm feeling was so nice, there was always that one person who had prepared a meal and waited for him to come back to eat, no matter how late she came back, she would ask you some homely but questions, and then go into the kitchen and start to open up. This was the picture he had always wanted to see, the life he wanted.