As for Luo Yi's forceful rush into Anhua, the relationship between Luo Yi and Wen Jili was too complicated. For personal reasons, Chen Ze couldn't stop her, so he had to let her open the office door.

When Luo Yi saw the man who was working with his head bowed, she hurried up and grabbed Wen Jili's arm, "Li, you divorced Qin Jing, shall we go back to France?"

For Luo Yi's sudden appearance, Wen Jili was caught off guard. When he heard what she said, he pulled back his arm with a cold face, and continued to look at the document in his hand without looking at her.

Luo Yi stood by the side, watching Wen Jili not looking at her, clenched the fist hanging by his side, and continued to beg, "Li, shall we go back to France? Facts have proved that your marriage with Qin Jing was wrong. Yes. It took a year to get to this point, why do you still hang on to that piece of paper?"

Responding to Luo Yi, she was still silent, and she didn't intend to give up. Wen Jili sat at the desk, reading his documents, and Luo Yi moved a small stool and sat next to Wen Jili, thinking about it. Nag about everything that happened to the two of them in France. [

When Wen Jili first founded Anhua, when she worked hard to study business, about the surprise he gave her on her 20th birthday, about the happy life of the three of them after Xiaochi was born...

However, Luo Yi from morning to noon, from afternoon to evening, Wen Jili didn't even lift the corners of her eyes for her. After reading one document, she read another document, signed one contract, and prepared for another contract. Prepare, what he should do, what he shouldn't do, Wen Jili did it all, but he still didn't respond to Luo Yi next to him.

In the end, Luo Yi glanced at his watch, stood up, with persistent fanaticism in his eyes, "8 hours. Li, I gave you 8 hours to speak, why don't you speak to me?" What about words!"

Wen Jili still didn't raise his head, nor did he move his brows.

Luo Yi suddenly sneered, picked up the bag beside him, turned his head, looked at Wen Jili who was still looking down at the documents, squeezed the strap of the bag, and snorted coldly, "Say, that one is called What will happen to Mother Chen's people?"

As soon as the words were finished, Wen Jili, who had been lowering his head, suddenly raised his eyes and stared at Luo Yi, his eyes were as sharp and deep as a falcon's!

"Mu Jing, don't mess with me." His voice came out of his throat coldly, like ice breaking from the hot summer, it was so cold that people trembled.

Luo Yi was stared at by Wen Jili and took a few steps back, but in the end she still held her chest up, head held high, walked to the table proudly as always, bent slightly, and whispered in Wen Jili's ear, "But I I've messed with you, what should I do?"

Suddenly, Luo Yi's chin was pinched by Wen Jili's big hand. Her face was distorted in pain, her delicate eyebrows were also twisted into a ball, and her red lips parted several times. Because Wen Jili pinched her tightly, she was still unable to utter a word. .

Wen Jili's hand pinching Luo Yi's jaw was red with force. He looked at her, Ya Che's face was slightly mocking, his thin lips curved into a cold and elegant smile, and his eyes were cold and menacing.

"Mu Jing, if it wasn't for Xiao Yu's sake, with your small actions, I would have ruined you long ago!" After speaking, Wen Jili threw Luo Yi aside, walked to the bathroom attached to the office, and when he came out, Holding a cloth to wipe his hands in his hand, this obviously disgusting gesture was even more unacceptable to Luo Yi than what he said just now.

Her chin was pinched by Wen Jili just now, and a few finger marks were clearly left on it. She wiped her painful chin with the back of her hand, and stared at the wiper on Wen Jili's hand. Bu, tightly clenched the hand holding the bag strap, "Wen Jili, do you have to do this to me!"

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