A pillow of greed, the president asks for a divorce

Ye Wushuang's heart skipped a beat, and her heart turned cold, "Xiao Ye, what's wrong?"

"I was fired from the company." Xia Ye's voice was weak. If the person Wushuang offended was really He Jingshen, the president of Chaoyang Group, it would not only be Ye Wushuang's death, but everyone related to her would have a hard time. !

After a pause, she said again: "Just like you, I will be fired without reason."

Ye Wushuang only felt that his eyes were dark, and he almost fell down.

If I lost my job and couldn't find a job because I offended that person, what's wrong with Xia Ye?Why should she take all this on herself?

"Wushuang, just tell me, why did you offend him?"

Ye Wushuang bit her lip, pinched her thigh with her hand, and regained some sense: "Xiao Ye, don't worry, I won't let you lose your job!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she immediately hung up the phone.

I wanted to make a call to He Jingshen, but after pressing a few numbers, Gu Chaoluo's call came in, and he cried straight away: "Wu Shuang, I'm unemployed!"

The so-called thunderbolt from the blue is nothing more than that.

Ye Wushuang put one hand on the table, swayed slightly, and barely stood still.

Gu Chaoluo didn't know the situation here, and dropped another bomb while crying: "Chu Yu is also unemployed, we don't know why, the boss fired us for no reason!"

"Boom-"

Ye Wushuang couldn't stand anymore, and fell back on the chair fiercely, his whole face was pale, and cold sweat continued to break out on his forehead.

First myself, then Xiao Ye, now Luo Luo and Chu Yu, who will be next?

The anger and helplessness in her heart pulled each other, and she sat there as if her soul was out of her body. Only the ups and downs of her chest proved that she was still alive and her breathing was very rapid.

Ye Wushuang's hands clenched, loosened, clenched, and finally let go, she felt so tired and powerless, she was like an ant, struggling to death in front of He Jingshen, and he was high above, one finger could Let her live but not die!

He Jingshen, are you just trying to force me to bow my head?

as you wish.

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Chaoyang Group Office Building, the front desk.

"Hello, what do you need?" The front desk lady asked with a sweet voice and a friendly smile.

Ye Wushuang had a pale face, and his voice was hoarse: "I'm looking for He Jingshen."

The lady at the front desk was taken aback, looked her up and down, and made sure that the person she saw was not Gusu Jingshu, and immediately recovered, "Miss, do you have an appointment?"

"No."

"I'm very sorry, if you don't have an appointment, I can't let you go up to see Mr. He."

Ye Wushuang raised his eyes slowly, and looked at the front desk lady blankly. The look in his eyes made the latter a little frightened, and he subconsciously wanted to back away.

At this moment, He Jingshen's personal secretary walked over, "Is this Miss Ye Wushuang?"

Ye Wushuang nodded.

"Mr. He asked me to come down to pick you up, please follow me."

The private secretary led the way, and Ye Wushuang numbly followed behind her.

The lady at the front desk was stunned. Who is this scary and frightening lady?To have Mr. He's personal secretary come down to greet him in person!Moreover, it seems that Mr. He asked her to come down to pick him up!

The elevator went all the way up to the top floor. After the elevator door opened, the secretary brought Ye Wushuang to He Jingshen's office and knocked on the door: "Mr. He, Miss Ye is here."

The people inside just said 'hmm', and then the secretary turned around and said to Ye Wushuang: "Miss Ye, Mr. He is inside, please come in."