Married at First Sight Chapter 4508

All I can say is that in today’s society, every industry is highly competitive.

Unless you’re sitting on a family fortune, you have no choice but to join the ranks of the “King of Hustle” just to survive.

“Do you think your current situation is better, or would it have been better to be her subordinate?”

“Of course, I prefer things as they are now. If I were working under her, she probably wouldn’t even spare me a glance. Competing with her actually makes life exciting. It drives me to improve Yangtai and prove that I’m more capable than she is.”

Zhan Wei had never regretted choosing Yangtai over the Lan Group.

He wasn’t like Sixth Brother, who was content working for his wife. He preferred to stand on equal footing.

“Then have you realized that you actually like Lan Ruoruo? Not just like—love her?”

Zhan Wei replied, “…Sister-in-law, I know Grandma asked you to nudge me about getting married, and to remind me it’s about time, but just because I chat with a woman doesn’t mean you should assume we’re a couple.”

Serenity looked at him for a long moment, then said, “If that’s how you see it, then I didn’t say anything just now. Let’s go home—the kids are asleep.”

Zhan Wei responded with an “oh” and drove his sister-in-law and nephew home.

After returning to his large villa, he carried the sleeping Zhan Muchen upstairs. The little guy was already six years old and had started sleeping in his own room, so Zhan Wei set up a separate room for him.

It was next to his own, and separated from his sister-in-law’s and niece’s room by his spacious study and a guest room.

“Sister-in-law, the kid’s asleep—no need to wake him for a bath, right?”

“No need, let him sleep. He can shower when he wakes up tomorrow.”
Serenity told him to cover the baby with a blanket, then carried her daughter back to her room.

After settling his nephew, Zhan Wei hurried back to his master bedroom and eagerly tried on the clothes Lan Ruoruo had given him. He stood in front of the mirror, admiring himself repeatedly. The more he looked, the more handsome he felt.

He even snapped a few selfies and sent them to Lan Ruoruo, telling her the suit fit perfectly, almost as if it had been tailored just for him.

He asked her if he looked handsome.

Lan Ruoruo stared at her phone for a while before replying with a smile: “When you’re not being mean, you really are quite handsome.”

“But when you are mean, people can’t see your looks anymore. All they feel is disgust.”

Zhan Wei responded, “I may have a sharp tongue, but so do you. It’s easy to overlook your beauty and see you as a wicked woman.”

Lan Ruoruo: “…”

She held back!

It was late, and she just wanted to go home and rest. She didn’t want to get irritated and let it ruin her mood—or her sleep.

So Lan Ruoruo stopped replying to Zhan Wei and even blocked his account.

She’d unblock him once her mood cleared up tomorrow.

After all, she did this often.

He was the one who added her on WeChat in the first place—saying it would make it easier for him to argue with her.