Married at First Sight Chapter 4471

“Zhan Wei.”

Zhan Wei remained silent.

He waited for her to speak.

She slapped him across the face—hard enough to leave it red, swollen, and stinging.

At that moment, he truly didn’t feel like talking.

She was the one who insisted on picking a fight, and he had no choice but to play along.

“What kind of girls do you like?”

Lan Ruoruo asked, “I could be your matchmaker and set you up with someone. That way, you’d stop stealing my clients.”

Zhan Wei replied, “Unless we’re in different industries, there will always be competition. Whoever wins the client proves their skill.”

“So, you’re admitting defeat? You’ve refused to back down for years and kept fighting me.”

“You’re the one who’s been fighting me, alright? Your company was on the verge of collapse—you turned things around, and now you see me as your sworn rival.”

Zhan Wei scoffed, “Back then, we were being suppressed by you. We couldn’t grow, and we nearly went bankrupt.”

“Business is about profit. In this field, whoever secures the deal wins. Everyone wants to benefit.”

“I don’t cheat, I don’t steal, and I don’t play dirty. I compete with you fair and square. I’m not in the wrong. Until a contract is signed, it’s open game for both of us.”

“Even after a deal is signed, companies still work with multiple suppliers to compare quality and prices. It’s like shopping—we always compare before we buy.”

Lan Ruoruo sighed, “…Let’s not talk business anymore. Let’s talk about feelings. What kind of girl do you like?”

“Definitely not someone like you.”

Lan Ruoruo flared up. “Am I really that bad?”

“What’s so wrong with me?”

“In my eyes, everything. I’d never fall for someone like you.”

“You’re no good in my eyes. I wouldn’t like you no matter what.”

“You can’t like me? Well, neither can your whole family!”

Haitong suddenly cut in. “Excuse me, Miss Lan, feel free to scold him, but don’t drag his entire family into it. My husband and Zhan Wei are family. And my husband is a wonderful man—look, we already have two children.”

Lan Ruoruo instantly felt embarrassed and awkward.

Haitong and her two children had been overlooked entirely.

This was all Zhan Wei’s fault.

If he couldn’t say anything helpful, he should’ve stayed quiet. Silence would’ve been better than stirring up trouble.

Every time he opened his mouth, he made people angry.

“Sister Tong, I—I’ll be more careful. I won’t bring his family into it again.”

When two people argue, they shouldn’t involve each other’s families.

“Miss Lan, why don’t you help Lao Qi with the facial mask first? You two should just stay quiet for now. The more you talk, the more you argue.”

Haitong smiled and added, “They really are like a pair of nemeses. You know what they say—enemies are bound to cross paths. Lao Qi traveled over 2,000 kilometers just to end up doing business here, and now he’s your rival.”

That’s what destiny means.

If two people aren’t meant to meet, even if they pass by each other, they won’t connect.

Both of them: “……”

Zhan Wei shot a glare at Lan Ruoruo, and she glared right back.

But both kept quiet, showing some restraint.

Lan Ruoruo began applying ice to Zhan Wei’s face. As she did, a trace of guilt flickered in her eyes.

Such a handsome face, now swollen because she’d hit him. Yes, this time, it really was her fault.