You are the clouds in the sky

Wang Zhong was furious: "You kid, you dare not admit that you did it. I really misjudged you!"

Zhao Yang said without changing his expression: "Vice President Ye, ask Sister Ping how much she has collected over the years. Is it two hundred thousand?"

"Two hundred thousand?" Wang Zhong slammed the table and was about to take action, "You brat, I'll beat you to death!"

"Old Wang!" Ye Wenjun quickly went over to stop him, "You can't do anything!"

Zhao Yang stood there without panic: "Don't rely on others first, ask first."

"Wait for me, you brat!" Wang Zhong picked up the phone and called home, but Li Yinping was not at home. He threw the phone away and yelled at Zhao Yang, "Give me the car keys!"

Zhao Yang took out the car keys and gave them to him.

Wang Zhong took the car keys and went out: "Ye Wenjun, I will explain to you later!"

"Drive slowly!" Ye Wenjun ordered.

After Wang Zhong left, Ye Wenjun told Zhao Yang: "Go back to the driver's class and wait."

Zhao Yang said: "Vice President Ye, this is what Li Yinping wants."

"Let's wait until Vice President Wang comes back." Ye Wenjun didn't have a good impression of this kid.

Zhao Yang glanced at Milan and turned around to go out.

The office became quiet, and Ye Wenjun asked Milan: "Is he really your boyfriend?"

Milan pursed his lips: "I plan to break up with him."

"Speak carefully." Ye Wenjun patted her shoulder, "Looking at him like this, it probably won't be easy to explain."

Milan's heart skipped a beat: "He won't agree, will he?"

"It's hard to tell at this juncture. He has already decided that you betrayed him. You might as well look at the situation before talking. It would be best if he brought it up first. If you do, it will anger him. You have to be calm about this."

"Ah!" Milan was flustered, "What should we do?"

"Calm down first!" Ye Wenjun held her hand.

Ye Wenjun's warm hand shook her hand, and Milan cried again: "What if he doesn't want to break up? I don't want to be with him anymore, I'm afraid..."

Ye Wenjun's eyes moved slightly: "Does he usually hit you? Has he ever?"

Milan shook his head: "No." Ye Wenjun breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay if you don't. You listen to me, calm down first, and wait for him to break up first."

"Then what if he doesn't mention it?"

"Then wait for the right opportunity and see how the company handles him. Then you can find an opportunity to mention it."

Milan was stunned: "What will the company do with him? Will he be sent to the police?"

Ye Wenjun patted her shoulder: "We'll talk about this later when Vice President Wang comes back. Don't think about it too much. I'm going out first."

Milan quickly wiped his tears: "Vice President Ye, I will take you out."

"No need!" Ye Wenjun hurried out, "In the future, I will have boyfriends for a long time. Character is the most important thing."

As soon as Ye Wenjun left, Milan rushed to Lu Jingshuang. She was afraid that Zhao Yang would come to find her.

"Xiao Shuang!" Milan walked in and quickly closed the door.

"How's it going?" Lu Jingshuang put down the pen in his hand and stood up and walked out, "Your eyes are red, what happened?"

"I..." Milan took a breath, "It's terrible!"

Lu Jingshuang patted her back gently, "Take a slow tone and speak slowly."

Milan took a deep breath and told the story one by one. In the end, she wanted to cry again.

"What should I do? Xiaoshuang, what if he doesn't want to break up?"

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious..." Lu Jingshuang patted her on the back, "Vice President Ye is right, calm down first and wait to see how the company handles it."

"Do you think he will be sent to the police?"

"Don't worry about this. The chairman wants to keep a low profile and let Vice President Ye handle it..."

"Xiao Shuang, do you know that?" Milan said with a flash of eyes, "You know that's why you asked me to return the things to Zhao Yang right away, don't you?"

Lu Jingshuang nodded: "I'm sorry Milan, I can't tell you everything I know, I can only use this method..."

"Thank you, thank you!" Milan hugged her hurriedly, "How can I be sorry! You haven't sorry for me, I have to thank you. If the thing is still in my hand, that bad boy Zhao Yang may not bite me back, you see He’s biting Lao Wang now.”

"Yes! If the thing is in your hand, he might really push it on you."