Chapter 349: Chapter 349: My Own Son, I Have Confidence in Him

He Yirong had no choice but to confront his newlywed wife, only to be shamed by Liu Minjun. Her main point was that before they got married, it was agreed that she would be the young mistress of the He Family. Yet, as their young mistress, she even had to face restrictions on spending money. If that was the case, she might as well consider divorce.

Furious, He Yirong almost spat blood!

If Liu Minjun really divorced him for such a reason, how could he ever continue to hold his position in their circle? So, he had no choice but to set aside his prodigal habits and learn business from the old master, working so hard every day that he barely managed to support such a spendthrift wife. Eventually, the He Family’s business gradually grew, and his fortune made a qualitative leap compared to before. Proudly, he presented Liu Minjun with a credit card that had a limit several times higher than before, only to find her new interest was no longer in jewelry and paintings but in plants and flowers. The amount she spent each month was pitifully small, leaving He Yirong feeling utterly unaccomplished.

Lately, he couldn’t help but pay more attention to this wife of his, and Liu Minjun’s daily life became a major interest of his. The more he watched her, the more he discovered that Liu Minjun was not only generous and open-minded but also knew how to enjoy life, unlike those vulgar floozies out there (…), and his interest gradually turned into something deeper.

After much effort, he finally made Liu Minjun believe in his sincerity to reform, and since then, their relationship had improved, quickly approaching thirty years.

God knows, he hadn’t messed around since then!

And now, Liu Minjun was bringing up old scores again!

“I didn’t mean that… How did this turn to me?” He Yirong continued with a dark face, “If he really doesn’t like her, I can’t force him. But now he is obviously just opposing me! Do you know what he said? He actually told me Ye Shutong is ugly! Isn’t Shutong beautiful enough? I have never seen a prettier young girl than her! Jingyao is really driving me mad!”

“Really? It seems you really like Miss Ye,” Liu Minjun said with a slight smile, “Could it be that you feel regret you didn’t meet such a beauty in your youth, so you want Jingyao to make up for your lost opportunity? You might as well go for it yourself; considering your face hasn’t fully aged yet, perhaps the young lady might fancy your type?”

“What are you talking about?” He Yirong glared, his eyes widening.

“I think you better calm down, Jingyao is not like you,” Liu Minjun said proudly, “He’s my son, and I have confidence in him.”

He Yirong choked, and it took him a while to retort frustratedly, “I’m afraid he will regret it later! The Ye Family’s daughter will not wait for him. Who knows if there will ever be another Ye Shutong? This silly boy, hmph!”

“Enough already, what you think is good, Jingyao might not feel the same!” Liu Minjun’s tone gradually became impatient, “You’re already up in years, can you stop fretting about these trifles?”

“Who’s up in years?” He Yirong’s face darkened, he sat up from the bed, walked behind Liu Minjun, and began to lift her hair to kiss her.

Liu Minjun slapped his hand away.

“That’s enough, I know you still have some energy left, save it for your flings. I’m old, don’t bother me,” Liu Minjun said, and then yawned lazily.

“Where do I have any flings!” He Yirong was so angry he nearly jumped up.

Liu Minjun gave him a sideways glance, pushed him away, walked to the bed, pulled back the covers, and lay down.