My Wife Longs for Divorce Every Day-Chapter 18 - : 0, Birthday Gift

Chapter 18: 018, Birthday Gift

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation , Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Jiang Yi was startled, “What happened to Yuyun?”

Su Yanyan’s eyes welled up with tears, but she suddenly changed her mind, “It’s nothing, he’s just too busy, didn’t even have time to accompany me, so I got mad at him.”

“You child.” Jiang Yi heaved a sigh of relief, “I’ve told you many times, Yuyun just took up the position of general manager not long ago, and it is expected that he should concentrate on his work. Men should prioritize their career, as his wife, you should be more understanding toward him and stop throwing tantrums all the time, making him upset. Understand?”

“I understand.” Su Yanyan wiped away her tears.

**

That night.

After dinner, in front of everyone, Su Xueqin took out a bank card, “Wanwan take this.”

Su Yuntang immediately frowned, “Dad, what are you doing?”

Even though he despised Su Wanwan, he was still the one in charge of her matters, including her monthly allowance.

Su Xueqin glared at him, “Do I need your permission to give money to my granddaughter for a car?”

A car?

Now, even Su Wanwan was stunned.

The card was forced into her hand, Su Xueqin said, “Go to the car dealership with Uncle Zhou tomorrow, pick a car you like. While you are not occupied, attend a driving course and get your driver’s license. Consider this car as a birthday gift from your grandfather for your 20th birthday.”

Jiang Yi frowned quickly.

Not too long ago, Su Yanyan just celebrated her 18th birthday.

The once-in-a-lifetime coming-of-age ceremony, but Su Xueqin didn’t show any signs of recognition, although he was mad at Xing Yuyun, but the contrast treatment….wasn’t it too much?

“Thank you, Grandpa, for remembering my birthday.” Su Wanwan said, smiling heartily. After she finished speaking, she glanced at Su Yanyan from the corner of her eye.

As expected, the latter’s face looked very unpleasant.

Su Yuntang was unhappy, “Dad, she’s still young, this car buying thing…” “All right.” Su Xueqin interrupted impatiently. “I’m a bit tired. Wanwan. Push me back to my room.”

“Okay, Grandpa.”

**

After accompanying the elderly for a while in the room, Su Wanwan returned to the living room just in time to hear Auntie Yang shout, “Miss, you have a phone call.”

It was a call from Mo Weiyi, asking her out for a movie and a birthday celebration.

She looked at the time, it was already past seven in the evening.

“Where’s your husband?”

Mo Weiyi was more of a rebellious teenager before her marriage, but after getting married, she was strictly managed by Xiao Yebai, who usually did not permit her to go out alone at night.

“There’s a little emergency in Jiangcheng’s hotel, Xiaobai won’t be back until tomorrow, so hurry up and come out to hang out with me, there won’t be this chance after you miss this opportunity!”

I see.

Su Wanwan hung up and went upstairs.

She was thinking of changing her clothes, but besides the one she was wearing and the skirt that Mo Weiyi lent her, all the other clothes in the wardrobe were the eccentric outfits she wore two years ago.

The previous reckless and impulsive behavior now seems too naive!

Never mind!

Su Wanwan let her long hair down, put on light makeup and quickly went downstairs.

Su Yuntang was coming out of the study, a newspaper in his hand, seeing her in a hurry, he instantly frowned, “Where are you going at this late hour?”

“A friends’ gathering.”

“How many times have I told you, don’t hang out with those dubious people. Have you forgotten about the last time you were brought to the police station? You just came back and are making the same mistake again? Wasn’t the previous lesson enough?”

Su Wanwan opened her beautiful eyes wide, innocently asked, “But you, Director Su, are here, right? Wasn’t it you who bailed me out every time? What happened, you were demoted? You can’t bail me out anymore?”

In Nancheng, although the Su family couldn’t compare with the few famous and wealthy families, they were still quite well-known.

Su Xueqin, a retired director from the TV station, who has worked in the media industry for decades, had numerous connections.

Two years ago, Su Yuntang took up the position of deputy director of the Radio, Film and Television Bureau, it shouldn’t be difficult for him to bail out someone, right?

“You rascal!” Su Yuntang was infuriated by her casual attitude and was about to explode.

“All right Yuntang.” Jiang Yi pulled her husband back, softly intervening, “After today, Wanwan will be twenty years old, don’t worry, she’s not a young child anymore, she should understand things, she won’t make the same mistakes as before.”

Su Wanwan shot her a cold glance.

Talking about the dark past will kill you?

Yet Jiang Yi smiled warmly, “Wanwan, let the chauffeur drive you there, remember to come back early after the gathering.”

Su Wanwan couldn’t be bothered with her, she turned around and left.

**

The place Mo Weiyi and she agreed to meet was called Gui Di, located in the center of Nancheng city.

It was two years since she came home, Nancheng has greatly changed.

After Su Wanwan got off the car, looking at the private club in front of her, which looked even more magnificent and mysterious at night, she felt embarrassed.

She thought it was the name of a cinema.

After she mentioned Miss Mo’s name, she followed the usher past the lobby,

into the elevator, and arrived at the sixth floor.

When the elevator door opened, Mo Weiyi was already standing outside waiting.

“Happy Birthday, Wanwan!”

One was dazzling shiny, the other was sweet and charming, immediately attracting a lot of attention.

In the corner of the sofa, Huo Zhexi was holding a cup of wine, his eyes were keenly watching.

Until the two of them entered the private room laughing and frolicking, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers crispy.

“Mr. Huo.”

“Later on, send this cup of wine to that long-haired girl.” He lowered his voice, “Just say it’s the house wine for tonight, free to taste.”

“All right, Mr. Huo..”