Zuo Qingfeng immediately raised his hand, softened the other party’s black hair, and then spoke again with an extremely certain tone: "I am your husband, and your every word and deed, since our marriage, represents both of us. And what you just said was quite embarrassing, naturally, it embarrassed me."

Xi Yu, having listened to this distorted truth, rolled her eyes sharply, feeling too exhausted to say anything further.

Meanwhile, she couldn’t help but argue in her heart: "No wonder he’s a lawyer, his skills in speech and thinking are indeed exceptional. I admire it, really admire it. Since I can’t win in argument, couldn’t I just stay silent?"

Thinking about this, she afterward, no matter how the other party attempted to entice her with words, she remained speechless.

She just wanted to make this man anxious and then coax her.

However, this time, her wish didn’t come true, perhaps it could be said that her man was too slow, never realizing he needed to coax her. There he was, unaware he’d upset her, turning to continue discussing how to quickly find An Nan.

Of course, she’s not someone who makes unreasonable trouble, knowing the importance of priorities. But when they return, they’ll properly explore the topic: ’What to do when you’ve upset your wife.’

Soon, everyone began cooperating separately according to Young Master Lin’s instructions. Those with personal connections went to use them. An hour later, following Lin Mubai’s instructions, Zuo Qingfeng placed a divorce certificate in front of him.

"According to your instructions, the civil affairs bureau’s findings are absolutely genuine."

"Thanks, why so polite with me? What’s the next step?"

Lin Mubai continued to ponder, giving a strong four-word answer: "Take the initiative."

"Good, should we contact that woman now?"

"Hm, presumably, the phone is already off, send a message to the other party, I’ll send it now."

As the words fell, Lin Mubai picked up his phone and sent a text message to the number that had called earlier: "I’ve completed the task as you instructed, what’s the next step?"

Half an hour later, the other party finally sent a text back, with undisguisable excitement in the tone: "Good, very good, Young Master Lin’s efficiency is indeed fast, I will verify it too. If I find any forgery, you know what awaits the day after tomorrow."

"What about now?" Lin Mubai continued to send the message.

"Haha, if so, why not continue using your efficiency to get a marriage certificate done? Remember, don’t get the protagonists wrong, it’s you and me. Once it’s done, we’ll contact again."

After reading the message content, he angrily threw his phone to Zuo Qingfeng nearby. Having read it, Qingfeng very foresightedly tossed back a red booklet: "When handling the green one, I managed to get this done too."

"Hm." Lin Mubai, too lazy to even look at the content of the red booklet, once again picked up his phone and dialed a number.

"Ling Yichen, help me find someone." This person he had known for many years, once a fellow student in the United States, was both an opponent and a confidant. Usually, they never casually sought each other out, but when they did, it was for very significant matters.

This understanding was mutual. The other party did not exhibit their usual playfulness, and asked seriously, "What’s the matter? You can just say it straight."