The elderly couple exchanged a glance, sensing a sense of familiarity about Si Yuhuan.
Patriarch Zhang suddenly remembered. "Isn't this Si Yuhuan, the president of Haohan Group, often seen in the news? Director Si?"
"What? Xixi, you know him too?"
This was a big shot they were not supposed to have any connection with.
Patriarch Zhang looked puzzled.
Jian Xi started to feel anxious. "Si Yuhuan, let's talk over there..."
Si Yuhuan evaded her hand as she tried to pull his. "What? Miss Jian doesn't dare to tell Patriarch Zhang and Aunt Zhang about our relationship?"
He pulled Jian Xi close by the shoulder. "My wife."
SLAP!
Jian Xi, furious, shook his hand off. "Mind your words. It's ex-wife."
Patriarch Zhang and Aunt Zhang's faces turned ugly. There were other people around, and Jian Xi didn't want to make a scene. She quickly apologized to them, "He's a bit shameless and likes to cling. Just give me a moment to talk to him, and I'll be right back."
