Chapter 1472 - 1462: Kicking Someone When They’re Down

Chapter 1472: Chapter 1462: Kicking Someone When They’re Down

A car was parked at the Zhuang Family Mansion, and Zhuang Jiaoyang stood at the door, looking back at the mansion with a heaving chest and a face full of resentment.

Seeing Hu Zhiyuan arriving late, she immediately cursed, "What are you dawdling for? Do you think saying a few good words will make them regard you? Stop dreaming, they don’t respect you at all."

Hu Zhiyuan looked at his wife, who was like a shrew, loosened his tie, unable to dissipate the anger simmering inside.

He looked at her and said with a cold laugh, "Even if they don’t respect me, they wouldn’t toss me out like a dog!"

Zhuang Jiaoyang’s face stiffened, and she said coldly, "What do you mean? Who are you calling a dog?!"

"Jiaoyang, do you know how ugly and disgusting you look right now?" Hu Zhiyuan mocked, "Even the market aunties are cuter than you."

"What did you say, Hu Zhiyuan? How dare you compare me to those vulgar people!" Zhuang Jiaoyang was furious, stepping forward ready to slap Hu Zhiyuan.

Yet, before she could reach Hu Zhiyuan, her arm was restrained by someone.

"Let go of me!" Zhuang Jiaoyang glared at Hu Zhiyuan.

Hu Zhiyuan looked at her coldly, saying, "Jiaoyang, no one in the Zhuang Family ever underestimated me, except you. You fundamentally look down on me."

"Yeah, I do look down on you. Without me, without the Zhuang Family behind me, could your crappy company keep running? Would you survive in Beijing’s business world? Hu Zhiyuan, you’re nothing but a freeloader." Zhuang Jiaoyang mocked.

She struggled mightily, yet still couldn’t break free from Hu Zhiyuan’s grip, her gaze towards him becoming even fiercer.

Hu Zhiyuan suddenly laughed, "Yeah, you’re right. Without the Zhuang Family, without you, Zhuang Jiaoyang, I’m nothing. But I’ve come to terms with it, money isn’t that important anymore."

Zhuang Jiaoyang found his behavior a bit off, sneering, "Really? Portraying yourself as so noble, didn’t you come back with me this time also hoping my brother would put in a good word for you to get the project?"

"Yeah, otherwise do you think I wanted to come back with you to face this?" Hu Zhiyuan bluntly said, "But now the Zhuang Family doesn’t recognize you as their daughter anymore, I’m a fool to stick with you."

Zhuang Jiaoyang’s expression changed slightly, "What did you say?"

"I said, I’m done with you!" Hu Zhiyuan said coldly.

"Say it again if you have the guts!" Zhuang Jiaoyang glared at him angrily.

"I’ll say it not just once, but a hundred times if I want. I’ve had enough of you, you slut. Don’t think I don’t know what you’ve been doing outside!" Hu Zhiyuan smirked, his gaze icy, looking at her as if she were filth, full of disdain.

"You, Hu Zhiyuan, don’t believe I’d divorce you and leave you with nothing!" Zhuang Jiaoyang shouted.

"I couldn’t hope for anything more!" Hu Zhiyuan shook off her hand and walked straight ahead.

Zhuang Jiaoyang stumbled, finally steadying her steps, watching his departing figure with raging screams.

"Hu Zhiyuan, you bastard, just wait! Don’t you dare come home!"

Up ahead, Hu Zhiyuan seemed deaf, continuing on his path.

Zhuang Jiaoyang stomped her feet in anger, practically in a frenzied state.

The Zhuang Family didn’t care for her, and Hu Zhiyuan dared to get angry at her too, it felt like the world was upside down.

Instinctively, she wanted to go back and complain to the matriarch, but turned around and remembered the matriarch’s attitude, got in the car, stomped the gas pedal, and roared away.

She couldn’t believe she couldn’t handle a Hu Zhiyuan.

A figure stood on the second-floor balcony, watching the direction Zhuang Jiaoyang disappeared, then suddenly took out a phone and dialed a number.

"Tell Zhuang Jiaoyang about Hu Zhiyuan’s affair."