Remarriage to a Rich Famliy

“You …!” He Ren knotted in anger, his eyes radiating help as he turned to Wang Boyce.

Wang Boyce’s face was clouded with gloom from the moment he saw the contents of the thermos, and he hadn’t expected such behavior from Yang June. A tinge of anger and embarrassment burned his blood, as if it would burst through his veins in the next moment.

You dare to play provocative with him? This woman is growing up quite fast!

When he fixed his eyes, Yang June was long gone from the doorway.

Twenty minutes later Wang Boyce went down to the first floor lobby where Yang June was already changed into her dress and waiting on the first floor.

It was a pink and purple bustier-style floor-length gown, with grainy pearls and roses adorning the bodice, echoing the rose lace at the foot of the skirt. The gown was waist-length, which enhanced the beauty of Yang June’s already impressive figure.

Chestnut hair fell softly over his cheek, covering the scar on it quite appropriately.

The moment he stepped out of the elevator and saw her, Wang Boyce had the illusion for a moment that the former Yang June was back!

Tall, pretty face, sweet with a flirtatious edge … Isn’t that what Yang June has most?

However, Wang Boyce soon comes to his senses; his wife, while not as fond of catering to him and pleasing him as other women, is not this quiet, quiet as a puppet.

Even when she saw him come down, she just got up from the leather couch and moved like a robot to his side and walked out into the lobby with him.

The weather was already extremely cold in late autumn, and sitting in the carriage, Yang June unconsciously rubbed her hands on her bare arms in the air.

Really should have come with a coat, she thought remorsefully.

With downcast eyes, where her gaze reached was the purple that was wrapped around her body, a color and a style she loved that Wang Boyce actually remembered.

When they arrived at the venue, the two got out of the car together and Wang Boyce swept a glance at Yang June’s frozen purple arm without saying anything.

Yang June puts her arm around Wang Boyce’s and walks with him inside the venue.

As Wang Boyce’s date for the first time, he was a little nervous, and Wang Boyce was busy greeting some of the business elite who had gathered around.

Some people say that Mrs. Wang is really beautiful, while others say that Mr. Wang and Mrs. Wang are really a golden couple.

As she listened to the polite words, Yang June felt her stomach turn sour and wanted to vomit, how hypocritical it sounded. She stole a glance at Wang Boyce and found him smiling charmingly, as if that was really the case.

The man’s appearance was different, she’d seen it on her wedding day and shouldn’t have been surprised.

With her eyes looking through a group of smiling men and women, Yang June saw Mayor Ye, the other party was climbing with a few noblewomen, but her eyes flicked over to this side from time to time, and when she came in contact with Yang June’s gaze, her lips curved with a loving smile.

Ye Yasi escaped the entanglement of noblewomen coming towards the two and after greeting each other, she took Yang June’s hand and sized her up, smiling, “This is a nice outfit, is it your vision?”

“No, Mayor Ye.” No matter how enthusiastic Ye Yashi was, Yang June was extremely rusty with her.

Yang June had never had anything to do with her except for meeting Mayor Yeh once in an interview the other day, and she couldn’t understand why Mayor Yeh was so enthusiastic about her.

Is it because of sympathy? Sympathy for what happened to her? Sympathy for her disfigurement?

“So it’s Mr. Wang’s?” Mayor Ye turned to Wang Boyce.

“Mainly because June looks good in it.” Wang Boyce smiled.

“The clothes are beautiful, just …” Mayor Ye took Wang Boyce’s hand in one hand and Yang June’s hand in the other, folded theirs together, looked at Wang Boyce and said in a slightly reproachful tone, “You haven’t held June’s hand all the way? So you can’t feel that her hand has been as cold as ice?”Exclusive © material by Nô(/v)elDrama.Org.

Wang Boyce’s face was slightly scratched.

Yang June glanced at him quickly and drew back her hand, “I’m not cold.”

Ye Yashi’s good intentions have put Yang June under pressure, and just by looking at Wang Boyce’s face, she knows he is not happy in his heart.

How can the proud Wang Boyce allow an irrelevant person to criticize him for not being right? Even if the other party is the hand of LS City City.

Yang June was worried about how to get rid of this inexplicable Lord Mayor, when fortunately, a noblewoman who had just entered welcomed her with a surprised look on her face, “Oh my, Mayor Ye, why are you free to come today?”

“Mr. An is my high school classmate, it’s purely personal and does not represent the government department.” Ye Yashi held back her impatience to casually deal with the people who came to pull strings, and wanted to say something more to Yang June when Wang Boyce was already walking inside with Yang June.

Wang Boyce leaned over to Yang June’s ear and said in a mocking tone, “Why do I get the feeling that Mayor Ye treats you extra differently? Are you sure you have nothing to do with her?”

“To tell you the truth, she and I are plotting something big.”

“What’s the big deal?” Wang Boyce raised an eyebrow.

“Destroy The Yang Family group without even leaving a crumb.” Yang June gave him a cross look and took a sip of the juice from the waiter’s hand.

Wang Boyce was surprised, then smiled and put a long arm around her shoulders, “It seems you truly hate me.”

Yang June laughed bitterly.

Wang Boyce, go ahead and be proud of yourself, one day when you’ve exhausted my patience, you won’t even be worthy of being hated by me.

Feeling something pinch her at the waist, Yang June scrambled back to her senses and looked up, only to find Wang Boyce and the two men across the room staring at her. Realizing she had gone too far in her walk, she smiled apologetically, “Sorry, I …”

For a moment she didn’t know how to explain it better.

Wang Boyce’s hand was held between her waist and she said with a smile, “Mr. An, young An, I’m sorry, I just teased her with a rather hard to understand sentence and got her to wander off.”

He finished and turned to Yang June, “This is Mr. An, you should have met him a long time ago, this is Young Master An, just returned from his studies, a rising star in the business world.”

Yang June looked over, yes, An Tianyang she had known a long time ago, as for An Shao … When she saw the beautiful man standing beside An Tianyang, a hint of surprise instantly surfaced on her face, it was actually him?

The man who had spied on her several times and only this afternoon she had splashed her with squab soup?

Wasn’t he a reporter for some newspaper? He had clearly said he was a peer with her. How did he turn around and actually become the future successor of the An Group?

In order not to lose herself again, the surprise on her face only stayed for two seconds before she returned to normal and politely extended her hand at him, “Hello, Young Master An.”

An Chen took her hand in his and smiled with the utmost wickedness.

The waves that lurked beneath the calm surface of the two were hidden from anyone around them, but not from Wang Boyce’s discerning eyes. He suppressed the hint of displeasure in his heart and asked with a raised eyebrow, “You know each other?”

“Awareness.”

“Don’t know.”

Almost in unison.

Yang June gave An Chen an indignant look, is this an acquaintance? Is he afraid of the world?

She stole another glance at Wang Boyce, and indeed caught a flicker of indifference in his eyes, and even the palm of his hand resting on her waist tightened a few degrees along with it.

It was a sign of his anger.

An Tianyang smiled politely, “Mr. Wang, the other day my daughter was offended by an article, and I was responsible for supporting her magazine and spoiling her. If you want to buy it to relieve your anger, I will not hesitate to apologize to you.”

Wang Boyce smiled, “Hopefully a good price will be given at the boundary.”

“That’s for sure.” An Tianyang laughed and raised his glass at the two of them, “Sorry, there are guests in front of us, so make yourselves comfortable.”

An Tianyang takes the lead and An Chen follows, turning back to cast a warm smile at Yang June on his way out, forcing Yang June to hang her head back.

In order to avoid Wang Boyce saying something ugly out to humiliate himself, Yang June spoke up first, “Are you really planning to acquire Flower Tin?”

Wang Boyce looked askance at the back of An Tianyang’s father and son leaving, a wry glint crossing his eyes, “An Tianyang is also an old fox.”

“What do you mean?”

“Wouldn’t you ask An Shao? I see you and he are making quite a joyful frown, so you should know each other well.”

Yang June looked at the contempt in Wang Boyce’s eyes, and originally wanted to explain that she and An Chen had only met once or twice on the road and did not know each other well at all. But the words stuttered back at the edge of her mouth, why should he be able to humiliate her with He Ren with impunity, while she had to explain to him about her imaginary relationship with An Chen?

Just because she was his wife didn’t make her inferior to him, less dignified than him!

“An Tianyang is just trying to use a Flower Tin magazine to latch onto The Yang Family’s current liquidity and then give up on the Teng Tian takeover, he’s underestimating The Yang Family, go tell your little lover that both Flower Tin and Teng Tian The Yang Family want it.”

Wang Boyce suddenly said this, and Yang June gritted her teeth and nodded with a calm face, “I’ll pass it on to him.”

“…” Wang Boyce stared at her, fire in his eyes, with the urge to kill her on the spot!

“Your little mistress is here, why don’t you hurry over to greet her?” Yang June pouted in the direction of the entrance.

Wang Boyce turned his face and saw a poised He Ren walking this way, followed by a poker-faced Greta and her cadre of corporate subordinates.

Greta shrugged at Yang June, showing her innocence.

Before Yang June could respond, He Ren had already walked up to the two of them, her pretty little face smiling in triumph, and her slender hand wrapped around Wang Boyce’s arm at the same time, pouting, “Honey, don’t think I can’t come without you.”

Wang Boyce pulled her hands down from her arms with a slightly serious expression, “Good girl, stop it.”

The first thing you need to do is to get the best out of the situation.

Mayor Ye asks him to bring Yang June to tonight’s banquet, and bluntly rebukes him for not taking care of Yang June and letting her catch a cold, apparently to tweak Yang June’s protection.

Here he would put on a good show, out of the meeting, back home behind closed doors, how he liked to do that was beyond her jurisdiction as a mayor.

Although He Ren was unhappy, he did not dare to provoke Wang Boyce to anger, so he had to reluctantly walk away.

A beautiful piano song plays in the venue, and Yang June finds a relatively unoccupied corner to sit down, holding a glass of juice in her hand, her eyes fixed on the girl playing the piano on stage.

She doesn’t play the piano, not since she was a child.