Just got divorced and immediately got seduced by the stunning senior sister-Chapter 79 - The Unfamiliar Chen Wei to Zhao Xinlian!

“Does he?” Zhao Xinlian honestly couldn’t feel it; all she felt was aversion.

“That refined rogue, the suave streetfighter vibe about him, I believe most women would find it irresistible.”

As Debbie spoke, Zhao Xinlian could see a hint of yearning shining in her eyes.

“Refined rogue?

Suave streetfighter?

A person like him would probably kneel and beg for mercy when faced with anyone slightly fierce,” Zhao Xinlian always saw Chen Wei as a person without strength or ability.

Suits indeed suited him, but terms like refined rogue and suave streetfighter, he really didn’t fit the bill!

“If you had seen him in the ring before, you definitely wouldn’t think so,” replied Debbie.

“He’s fought in the ring?” Zhao Xinlian simply couldn’t reconcile the man Debbie described with the Chen Wei she knew.

That doormat who couldn’t retort when scolded or fight back when hit, he dared to fight in the ring?

With whom?

Elementary students?

“Yes,” nodded Debbie, “And just recently.

You were just a bit too late, or else you could have seen him overpowering his opponent, knocking the guy out of the ring with a single punch.”

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“You must be joking with me,” said Zhao Xinlian, as she noticed the monitor overhead and raised her hand to ask, “That… Can I watch it?”

Debbie turned around, following the direction of Zhao Xinlian’s pointing, and looked at the running monitor.

In her heart, she also thought about proving to Zhao Xinlian that she wasn’t exaggerating about Chen Wei.

So, she took out her phone and made a call to the receptionist, asking her to send over the surveillance footage of the previous fight.

Seven or eight minutes later, Debbie received a video from the receptionist, less than a minute long.

The footage was clear, showing the figures standing in the ring as none other than Chen Wei and Carol.

“Has this guy gone crazy?

To actually fight with that kind of person!” Seeing the build of the opponent Chen Wei was facing, the explosive muscles, and the bear-like giant stature, Zhao Xinlian exclaimed that Chen Wei must have lost his mind.

“Don’t rush, just watch patiently,” said Debbie, not surprised by Zhao Xinlian’s reaction, given the stark contrast between Chen Wei and Carol.

“Alright.” Zhao Xinlian focused intently, curious to see how Chen Wei would withstand Carol’s punches.

Wait a minute!

At that moment, she suddenly remembered the previous moment they locked eyes.

He looked quite normal, not like someone who had been hurt.

Did that guy kneel down just to save his own skin?

Beyond that, Zhao Xinlian couldn’t think of any other explanation that made more sense.

The video continued to play, Carol threw a punch, which Chen Wei dodged with ease, and countered with a punch that sent her reeling…

“How is this possible?

He must be rigging the match, right?” After watching the video, Zhao Xinlian simply couldn’t believe that the person in the footage was really Chen Wei, her good-for-nothing ex-husband.

“A rigged match?” Debbie smiled faintly and gestured, “See that ring over there?

The break hasn’t been fixed yet, and there’s still blood on the ground.”

Zhao Xinlian saw everything she pointed out.

Incredible, utterly unbelievable!

On one hand, there was the husband of three years who could only cook and do laundry, and on the other, a man who became a War God, too much for even the Boxing King with the gold championship belt to handle—a suit-wearing thug.

Zhao Xinlian couldn’t determine which one was the real Chen Wei.

Could it be that after their divorce, he had turned to the dark side, unlocking his inner potential?

Shaking her head, she stopped herself from diving further into such deep speculation.

In her heart, she reminded herself: Zhao Xinlian, you’re already divorced from him.

You have nothing to do with each other anymore.

Why do you care so much about what he does?

It’s as if you’re the one who couldn’t let go of the marriage.

He should be the one regretting it, not you!

Zhao Xinlian didn’t think there was anything wrong with being proud.

She intended to keep that pride.

In the time that followed, she decided to sign up with Debbie to become her personal fitness coach, focusing on fitness, sculpting her figure, improving her appetite… making sure that the future husband who truly deserved her would be impressed at first sight!

As for Chen Wei, she must get him out of her mind, absolutely out of her mind.

Zhao Xinlian made up her mind in secret to delete Chen Wei, and those three years of memories, completely from her brain!

…

Chen Wei had no idea about her thoughts and he didn’t care either.

Right now, he was relaxing at JM Entertainment, strolling around, casually touring the inside of a first-class entertainment company, trying to understand its structure and learn from the experience.

Maybe someday, when he had nothing better to do, he could even start his own entertainment company.

“Recording…

So Miss Lin recorded her song here, huh?” Chen Wei wasn’t quite sure and stepped inside.

There were many rooms, but the doors were all closed, concealing what was inside.

As he walked by Room 07, the door suddenly opened.

Chen Wei’s gaze met that of a man holding the door handle, “It’s you, isn’t it?”

“Huh?” Chen Wei was perplexed.

“Don’t ‘huh’ me, come in quickly.” The man grabbed Chen Wei’s wrist and pulled him into the recording studio, then thrust a sheet of paper into his hand, “You’re in charge of this part!

Get to practice, we have to finish the song today.”

“Miss Anlin, please wait a bit longer, the temporary replacement sent from above has arrived, I assure you that we can successfully record your new song,” the man said to the woman sitting opposite Chen Wei, her face full of anger.

“This is your mistake!

To casually bring in some nobody to sing my backup vocals, do you have any idea what this song cost me?

If it affects the quality, I will not let you off the hook!” Yang Anlin raged like a shrew, fiercely lashing out at everyone.

Noticing Chen Wei’s glance, she glared back and snapped, “Why are you looking at me?

Do I have lyrics on my face?

Look at your hands!”