Flash Marriage: He is a Wife-pampering Addict

Qin Mu kept observing Zhang Jinlei, noticing he paused for a few seconds before standing up, then began to read the newspaper.

He squinted slightly and took a sip of coffee from the coffee table.

Wen Jin kept his gaze fixed on Zhang Jinlei, waiting for him to finish reading and answer his question.

“President Wen…”

Inside, Zhang Jinlei waged an internal battle; before meeting Wen Jin and Qin Mu, he had received a call from Zheng Liangzhu, instructing him to admit that he had leaked the information to the media.

He knew Zheng Liangzhu was ruthless, and if he didn’t comply, Zheng Liangzhu wouldn’t spare him.

If he did comply, he would receive a reward.

But now, he felt that Wen Jin and Qin Mu were also hard to deal with; neither of them was easy to appease.

“Besides you, no one knows Xiaocha’s past that well. Zhang Jinlei, you were released early, and I thought you had truly reformed like Lu Zhiyan had said.”

“President Wen, I didn’t mean to.”

Zhang Jinlei kept his head down, his hand holding the newspaper trembling slightly.

This room was too hot; sweat was streaming down his back.

“So, you admit that you’re the one who babbled to the media? Do you miss the days inside; do you find it uncomfortable outside?”

Wen Jin’s face showed no anger; his voice remained cold.

But it scared Zhang Jinlei.

Last time, when he was jailed, it was because of Wen Jin; now hearing Wen Jin mention jail, he felt a chill of fear.

“President Wen, I know I was wrong; it truly wasn’t intentional.”

“Was someone instructing you to do this?” Qin Mu, who hadn’t spoken before, asked leisurely.

Zhang Jinlei instinctively shook his head, “No, no one instructed me, it was Wang Huanhuan. She was greedy for money and fabricated everything.”

“Fine, then have Wang Huanhuan come and confront us. I’ve already contacted the lawyer; he’ll be here soon.”

Wen Jin’s voice was devoid of any warmth.

Compared to before, it suddenly grew even colder.

Zhang Jinlei’s body trembled, “President Wen, you are magnanimous. I’ll give you the money from the leak; I don’t want it anymore. Please forgive me this once.”

“That day at the hospital, I let you all off once. Rest assured, this time the prison term won’t be as long as last time, but I’ve heard that life inside feels endless.”

Once inside, hardship becomes a commonplace.

That’s what Zhang Jinlei feared.

His legs went soft, and his back became soaked; last time, he suffered greatly inside, and he dreaded going back.

When a knock on the door sounded from outside and Lawyer Li walked in, Zhang Jinlei fearfully confessed, “President Wen, I’ll be honest with you, this wasn’t me leaking information to the media; it was Zheng Shirui. She resented Xiaocha and revealed the information.”