My White and Rich Beautiful CEO Wife

"Nannan, I've already changed my clothes and will be over soon."

"East Hill Park, right? Okay, I got it, tell Old Zhang that I'll be wearing a red dress!"

"Mm, I've put on makeup, don't worry, my makeup set cost over six thousand!"

"Dudu....."

After speaking a few words with her daughter, Zhou Cuiping hung up the phone. However, a new voicemail soon reached Qin Yu's cellphone.

"Old Qin, Nannan and I are going to look for schools for Xiaobo. Have lunch by yourself at noon, don't wait for me!"

Clearly, Zhou Cuiping was lying to Qin Jianjun. Her conversation with her daughter made it clear that she was going to meet someone called "Old Zhang" at East Hill Park.

Shit!

Was this old lady so restless, about to give Father a cuckold's hat?

Qin Yu felt disgusted, like he had swallowed a fly. At the same time, he was a bit conflicted about telling the truth to his father who would definitely be upset after spending over a decade with Zhou Cuiping.

But to let Father remain in the dark, watching him being betrayed by Zhou Cuiping without saying anything, would be excessively unfilial.

What to do?

"Wuwu..."

While Qin Yu was feeling a headache coming on, the WeChat notification for a new voicemail appeared.

"Nannan, call Zhang Bin again and check, just to make sure whether his mom is actually out or not. If those father and son are scamming us together, and his mom finds out, my old face will be totally lost!"

"Mm... I'll ask again!"

It was another conversation between Zhou Cuiping and her daughter.

It seemed that they weren't too foolish and didn't fully trust every word Zhang Bin said.

Fuck?

At this point, Qin Yu also realized that the "Old Zhang" mentioned by Zhou Cuiping was Zhang Bin's father.

Were this father and son, like toads lusting after a swan, ugly yet playing romantic games?

Aiming to take down both mother and daughter Zhou Cuiping!

In this case...

A spark of inspiration flashed through Qin Yu's mind, and he dialed Jiang Shiyun's number: "Have the planning department manager come over!"

"Okay, President Qin!"

Jiang Shiyun immediately contacted the planning department manager upon receiving Qin Yu's call.

A few minutes later, the planning department manager hurried into Qin Yu's office and respectfully said, "President Qin, do you have any instructions?"

"Is Zhang Bin under you?"

Qin Yu asked directly.

"Yes!"

The planning department manager nodded.

"I heard that his family is a bit messy, his old man, despite his age, is still pursuing twilight romances. Remind him to be mindful of his impact, not to let his family issues affect the reputation of the Four Seas Corporation. Also, don't say it was my suggestion, understand?"

Qin Yu said, half-closing his eyes.

"Uh... Understood!"

Although the planning department manager was full of questions, he didn't dare to probe further. After nodding, he left Qin Yu's office.

Returning to the planning department, he called Zhang Bin, who was at his post, into his own office.

"Hehe, Manager, is it that the new general manager wants to meet us grassroots managers?"

Zhang Bin only knew that the new general manager was Yan Mingyu's personal bodyguard, but he had never seen him in person.

Typically, he had a good relationship with the manager, so he spoke quite casually.

"Um... The general manager is quite busy and hasn't mentioned this. I called you over to ask, don't you have an old man at home?"

The planning department manager scrutinized Zhang Bin, privately speculating about his relationship with the general manager and why his old man's twilight romance could alarm the general manager.

"Uh... Yes, he's already retired. He spends his days drinking tea, taking walks—more leisurely than us young folks!"

Zhang Bin replied after a moment's hesitation.

"Oh, I've heard that your old man is old but young at heart, living a rather colorful life. Some rumors have reached the headquarters, saying your old man is involved in a twilight romance... You are aware of Four Seas Corporation's policies, we put a lot of emphasis on reputation and image. If your old man affects the company, I think your time as a supervisor is over!"

The planning department manager glanced at Zhang Bin and spoke indifferently.

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"Ah... This... Manager, don't worry, I'll handle this matter right away. I won't let my old man tarnish our company's image. If he doesn't listen, I'll sever ties with him!"

Zhang Bin was startled, then spoke with righteousness.

"Okay, let's go outside!"

The manager of the planning department waved his hand dismissively.

At this time.

In Dongshan Park, dressed in a red spaghetti-strap dress and looking pretty and neat, Zhou Cuiping had already met "Old Zhang."

She had thought that Zhang Bin's father should be retired by now, probably a white-haired elder.

However, meeting him in person, she found he was very fit with dark, thick hair, seeming at most fifty-something. He wore a jacket and had quite an imposing aura.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

"You... are Cuiping... so young?"

Zhang Dafu hadn't expected that Zhou Cuiping would look to be only in her thirties.

Moreover, her makeup today was exquisitely done, her clothes were beautiful, her skin was fair, giving her the air of a mature woman.

"Ah, not that young, already forty!"

Zhou Cuiping purposely revealed her real age, worrying that Zhang Dafu might think that she, being so young and beautiful, was meeting him for a date out of ulterior motives.

It had to be said, Zhou Cuiping really understood men.

"Forty? You're more than ten years younger than me! Come, sit, sit..."

After inviting Zhou Cuiping into the pavilion, Zhang Dafu couldn't help but size up her figure, noting the lack of even a little belly, indicating she kept herself in good shape.

Especially her curves upfront, fuller than those of the average woman.

This sight caused Zhang Dafu's mind to wander.

There was no helping it, men were all cut from the same cloth, likely only to stay in line when they're hung up on the wall.

"Old Zhang, you know about my conditions, right?"

Seeing that Zhang Dafu's eyes were fixed on her, Zhou Cuiping took the opportunity to start talking terms.

"Ah! Yes, I will give you two thousand yuan for pocket money each month, put your name on the house deed, and your granddaughter can live with us! No problem with any of these!"

Zhang Dafu nodded, feeling that he could accept Zhou Cuiping's conditions.

"Giggle... Then, in a few days, once I've divorced that deadbeat of mine, we can be together!"

Zhou Cuiping laughed joyfully.

"Alright, I'll wait for you!"

Zhang Dafu took Zhou Cuiping's hand, and they started to hug and cuddle.

Ring ring...

Just then, Zhang Dafu's phone rang, startling him so much that he shivered. When he saw it was his son calling, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Hello, Xiaobin?"

"Dad, aren't you dating Aunt Zhou in Dongshan Park?"

Zhang Bin asked in a stern voice.

"Yeah, wasn't it you who introduced us?"

Zhang Dafu asked, puzzled.

"Well, you better come back quickly, I'm about to lose my job!"

Zhang Bin said in a frantic tone.

"What?"

Zhang Dafu didn't quite catch on.

"Ah, come back and we'll talk. Otherwise, I'm gonna be fired!"

Zhang Bin said impatiently.

"Okay, okay, I'm coming back right away!"

Zhang Dafu, realizing how hard-won his son's job was, put away his phone and said to Zhou Cuiping, "There's a bit of an emergency at home, I have to go back for a bit!"

"But what about our arrangement..."

Zhou Cuiping watched puzzled as Zhang Dafu addressed her.

"We'll talk about that later!"

Zhang Dafu hurriedly left the pavilion and got into a black car.

Leaving Zhou Cuiping alone in the disheveled wind.