CHAPTER 666: CHAPTER 668:

"My dear, my precious..."

Gu Wenjuan detested these three words.

Mo Shu was Yu Siqiao’s darling, but what about her? Whose darling was she?

If only she had the same background as Mo Shu, could she not also become Yu Siqiao’s darling...

But there were no ifs.

Wei Yuantong, as if seeing through her thoughts at that moment, said, "It seems you also know what position Mo Shu holds in this man’s heart. Since that’s the case, why bother provoking her?"

With an expression full of sympathy, Wei Yuantong covered her mouth and chuckled lightly, "Besides, there’s nothing extraordinary about Mo Shu, it’s just that she’s arrogant because she comes from a slightly better background."

This kind of low-class mentality could be described as inferior, yet also supremely confident.

Such people always have a subconscious belief: Given the same circumstances, they could do just as well, if not better, than anyone else.

Just give them the environment, just give them the opportunity, and they could even outperform those lofty people above them.

Wei Yuantong had once specifically investigated this, and the results were quite satisfying.

This was the mindset that existed among these lowly lower-class individuals.

Over the years, Wei Yuantong had manipulated this psychological trait to accomplish many things.

Now, Wei Yuantong was merely repeating old tricks, watching Gu Wenjuan with a calm and composed gaze.

As expected, Gu Wenjuan’s response was within her predictions.

Hearing this, Gu Wenjuan clenched her teeth.

Indeed.

What was so great about Mo Shu?

However, Gu Wenjuan was not foolish; she knew Wei Yuantong must have had a purpose for approaching her like this.

It was either for Wei Yuanren or for Mo Shu.

Gu Wenjuan did not agree but instead asked warily, "What do you want with me?"

Wei Yuantong smiled warmly, "Don’t be nervous. I just heard you were pregnant and came to check on you. After all, since you’ve spoiled such a big deal for Wei Yuanren, he might not let this go."

Gu Wenjuan instinctively shrank back, then countered immediately, "Impossible, I’m still pregnant, and the child in my belly is his own flesh and blood!"

Wei Yuantong, as if seeing something amusing, "Do you really think so?"

Hearing this, Gu Wenjuan felt her heart chill.

She knew her relationship with Wei Yuanren was merely a transaction.

Wei Yuanren wasn’t particularly impulsive in bed—mature enough and sensible.

The reasons he chose her were because she was clean and her body was favorable for conceiving; Wei Yuanren would find the most suitable angle.

But if Wei Yuanren could find her to bear his child, he could undoubtedly find someone else.

She vividly remembered Wei Yuanren’s reaction that day, and now that the cooperative project was entirely without a safety net, what would Wei Yuanren do to her?

Gu Wenjuan became anxious.

Seeing her fear, Wei Yuantong struck while the iron was hot, "I know Wei Yuanren, the beast, better than anyone. He has women outside, at least five that I know of. He has three daughters, did you know? My legitimate sister-in-law bore him two, another mistress had one; the other two women receive a fixed living expense from him every month. Do you know why?"