Substitute Wife: Mr. He, please sign the divorce

Now people in the company have regarded Chu Huiyin as an idol, and they all know that she not only has outstanding ability in managing the company, but also has a way with green tea.

"You didn't see how handsome Mr. Chu was at that time!"

"That's right! That's right! I kicked the troublemaker girl far away with one kick!"

"And have you noticed that the girl who made trouble looks familiar?"

"Not only do I think the troublemaker girl looks familiar, even President Chu is very similar to that new star who is very popular on the Internet!"

"I also feel it when you say that, but I think Mr. Chu is so aura and good at kung fu, he probably won't go into acting, right?"

Everyone has already started to have different opinions, but Chu Huiyin's feat has spread to every corner of the company.

Chu Huiyin also knew that sooner or later she would not be able to hide it. Even if everyone knew about her acting experience, it would not hurt. It was just a little embarrassing. After all, her roles in and out of the play are different, so it is inevitable that there will be some sources.

Chu Huiyin, who came home at night, casually told He Jiayu about Du Qingluo's coming to the company to make trouble today, and subconsciously looked at his reaction.

He Jiayu frowned, with a hint of displeasure on his face, and said, "There won't be a next time."

The man's cool and firm tone made Chu Huiyin feel the illusion of being sheltered, and his heart moved slightly, and the eyes watching him slowly changed.

What happened to He Jiayu recently?
It seemed that he really didn't care about Du Manluo at all. In the past, He Jiayu would only go to war unless Du Qingluo did something particularly excessive. Usually, he always turned a blind eye to Du Qingluo's trivial matters.

Could it be that he really broke up with Du Manluo?

With this question in mind, Chu Huiyin couldn't help asking: "Then between you and Du Manluo..."

"It's just the relationship between colleagues in the company, don't think too much about it." He Jiayu patiently explained.

Chu Huiyin was surprised. She didn't expect He Jiayu to explain it to herself, but she remembered the rumors in the company, and asked curiously: "But hasn't the company always had rumors about you two?"

"In the future, I will try my best to avoid misunderstanding." He Jiayu said with sincerity in his eyes.

Chu Huiyin's face was slightly burned by his staring eyes, and she looked away angrily, and whispered: "What's the matter between the two of you, what does it have to do with me?"

In fact, he didn't need to explain to himself at all, but for some reason, Chu Huiyin felt a little sweet in his heart.

She stabilized her mind and pretended nothing happened: "Okay, let's eat."

He Jiayu had a panoramic view of the little emotions on her face, with a smile on her lips, she looked extremely gentle.

Chu Huiyin suddenly remembered the documents she saw in the study two days ago. Although she was extremely puzzled, she still didn't choose to ask. After all, this was He Jiayu's private matter, but she was curious why He Jiayu would do this.

He borrowed someone else's company to deal with the Du family secretly, if Du Manluo knew about it.

Then between He Jiayu and Bai Yueguang, there might not be many chances to get back together.

Chu Huiyin understood that if he didn't talk about some things, there was no need for him to ask.

"I have a social event tomorrow, so I may come back later."

After dinner, He Jiayu took the initiative to report.

Chu Huiyin nodded, but didn't take this matter to heart, just said casually: "You have a stomach problem, it's better not to drink."

She just said it casually, but He Jiayu looked at her with eyes full of joy, stepped forward and hugged her in his arms.

"Don't worry about me, I have a measure."

Chu Huiyin exclaimed, subconsciously wrapped her arms around the man's neck, the tip of her nose was filled with the clear fragrance of his body, her face was a bit unnatural, and she said, "Who cares about you anymore."

Her cheeks were flushed, with the shyness unique to a little woman, and He Jiayu's heart seemed to melt when she saw her. She walked upstairs with long legs, and the lust in her eyes kept surging.

Chu Huiyin didn't know how her clothes were coaxed off the ground one by one by the man, and after she was done, she looked at the mess on the ground.

She couldn't help but patted her forehead, what kind of magical power does He Jiayu have, as long as she is teased by him, she will accidentally sink with him.

He Jiayu leaned lazily on the head of the bed, looked at the exhausted woman in his arms, smiled in his eyes, and gently kissed her forehead, as if with endless love, his movements were gentle and cautious.

The next day.

Inside the office of the He Group.

Du Manluo's face was covered with bruises, and the corners of his mouth were scratched in several places, and the same bruises were exposed on his high-tucked hair, which looked horrible.

"Jiayu, this is the last quarter's report, and this is the sincerity from the Du Group." Her voice was extremely hoarse.

He Jiayu raised his head subconsciously when he heard this, and frowned slightly when he saw her like this: "What happened to you?"

Du Qingluo hastily tugged at the neckline, trying to cover up those bruises, she said in a evasive tone, "It's nothing."

"What did He Mingze do?"

He Jiayu's concern made Du Manluo burst into tears immediately.

She sobbed: "I understand that Mingze is in a bad mood because of his career frustration, but he actually asked me to use the convenience of my position in the company to do some illegal things, but Jiayu, you know my selfishness, I don't mind I couldn't bear to see you suffer any harm, so I rejected him, but..."

Du Manluo stopped, saying that it was because of He Jiayu that he was beaten severely by him.

The expression on He Jiayu's face seemed to be a little moved, and he said lightly, "Thank you for your hard work."

Du Manluo shook his head weakly, sighed softly, and said, "This is what I should do, Jiayu, I will not betray you again this time."

He Jiayu didn't speak, and the emotion on his face was hard to fathom.

Du Manluo wiped the tears from his face, and said with a choked voice, "Jiayu, actually I have something else to ask for your help today."

He Jiayu turned the pen in his hand, subconsciously softened his tone, and asked, "Tell me."

With tears in his eyes, Du Manluo looked extremely pitiful, and said: "I don't know if you are clear about my sister's affairs. She is young, and she really did something wrong this time. I hope you can help me, Jiayu." Help her, those things on the Internet hope you can find a way to see if there is a chance to help with public relations, and give him another chance."

He Jiayu seemed to have realized that she would intercede for Du Qingluo, and his tone was extremely indifferent: "When Du Qingluo killed the cat, who will give Ah Fei a chance?"