"Someone's getting cheated on over there, go take a look."

Song Wenyu looked at the man in front of her, who was known for his honesty, and couldn't believe he had cheated.

Wu Zhiyuan is 29 years old this year and is a team leader at a technology company. He has been dating his girlfriend for over a year, and they are now starting to talk about marriage.

He said that he was overtime at the company, but his colleagues came to his home instead. He ended up staying for two or three hours.

Wu Zhiyuan covered his cheek, which had been slapped by her, and wished he could slap back.

That San'er had her hair disheveled and glared at her with fierce eyes, as if wanting to pounce on her and bite her to death.

Song Wenyu saw Wu Zhiyuan about to attack her, and she took a step back.

"If you dare to touch me, I'll post all your chat records to your company.

What's inside is clear to you. If the chat log gets released, will you still be able to keep your jobs at the company?

Their conversation wasn't just about flirting, but also included complaints about company leaders and colleagues.

Once a message is released, it's hard for them to stay at the company.

Wu Zhiyuan's face turned pale instantly. He glared at Song Wenyu angrily and shouted, "Did you peek at my phone?"

If I hadn't seen your phone, how would I have known you had already cheated on me?

"Should I post your flirting records to the community forum and make you famous?"

If she hadn't happened to see him walking down the street with another woman and checked his phone when he wasn't looking, she would have been kept in the dark forever.

San'er's face flushed red, especially when she saw the older women gathering around her, pointing at her one by one. She felt even more embarrassed.

She tugged at Wu Zhiyuan's clothes, hoping he would help her stand up for herself.

But Wu Zhiyuan looked at her and said, "Go upstairs first. I'll have a good talk with her."

Sān'er pouted her lips in displeasure. "Why do you have to make me go up there? Couldn't you just say it to my face?"

Seeing that she wouldn't listen, Wu Zhiyuan's face turned rather ugly. "I told you to go up first,"

Sān'ěr saw that he was unhappy and dared not continue to stay. She glared fiercely at Sòng Wényú, then turned and went upstairs.

Wu Zhiyuan, with an injured face, explained to her, "He Jing is an intern at our company. Today her faucet broke, so I came over to fix it for her."

"If you care about her that much, I'll delete her right now. That should put your mind at ease, right?"

"You're really enthusiastic, aren't you? This isn't your first time coming today, is it? You were here a week ago too."

"Wu Zhiyuan, I'm not a three-year-old child. You don't have to use this excuse to deceive me."

Song Wenyu had thought that after these few days of calm, she had already let go.

When she mentions this, her heart still feels like it's being pricked by needles.

She had been dating Wu Zhiyuan for over a year and had always been serious about marrying him.

Who would have known that I wouldn't be able to tell who was genuine, and would end up entrusting my heart to such a person.

Wu Zhiyuan heard that she was so clear about the time, knowing he couldn't argue, but still tried his best to persuade her.

"I only made a mistake that all men make. I promise I'll make her see reason and cut off all contact with her from today on. You can rest assured now."

"How you handle this is between the two of you, you don't need to tell me. I'll just say this: we're breaking up."

Wu Zhiyuan thought he had spoken his mind, but she wouldn't let it go. This angered him greatly.

"You've thought this through. Women past twenty-five are past their prime, while men become more mature and charming with age, their value only increases."

You're already twenty-seven this year, wanting to find a quality stock like me is impossible now, this is your last chance...

Song Wenyu interrupted him, "According to your logic, you shouldn't marry a woman in the future, find a man to live with, and I wish you both a long and happy life together. Two old men living happily ever after."

Wu Zhiyuan's face turned red, then from red to green.

The onlookers, mainly elderly women, laughed heartily. “Young man, you’ve already found a buyer for her, just let the girl go.”

That little girl looked quiet and gentle, but she turned out to be a mistress.

"This young man is quite handsome. How come he plays around so much? He's not even married, and he already has someone else outside."

Wu Zhiyuan, hearing the people around him teasing him, felt a tinge of resentment towards Song Wenyue in his heart.

Even if he was wrong, closing the door and doing whatever he wanted was fine.

But Song Wenyu was making such a scene in front of others, clearly not giving me any face.

"You wouldn't dare threaten me with a breakup, would you? Don't forget, it was your grandmother who wanted us to get married. Do you dare break up with me?"

With your grandmother in such a state of health, can you bear the thought of letting her leave with regrets?

Now that you've yelled and fought, it's time to calm down.

After all these years we've been together, are you really willing to just end it like this?

Xiao Yu, I only have you in my heart. Please forgive me this time. I will never make mistakes again.

Song Wenyu didn't expect Wu Zhiyuan to be so thick-skinned. After being caught red-handed, he actually had the audacity to quibble.

Wu Zhiyuan, however, mistakenly thought she had been persuaded by him and continued to pour his heart out to her, trying to get her to accept him again.

"Didn't your parents want a dowry before? I've already told you and my mother, our family is willing to give the dowry."

Then, when we add a little more, we'll be able to make a down payment.

In two days we're going to look at houses, if we like one we can make it our wedding house.”

A few days ago, Wu Zhiyuan kept trying to brainwash her, saying that they could live well even without a dowry.

He was afraid of being scolded and didn't dare to go to her parents in person. He even wanted her to go find her parents and quarrel with them until they compromised.

He let her take the blame while he sat back and enjoyed the benefits. What a cunning plan!

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