A pillow of greed, the president asks for a divorce

The meeting place was in a very secret cafe. Entering from a small alley in the bustling downtown area, the twists and turns made people panic. If Tang Lun hadn't experienced a lot of blood and blood, he almost wanted to turn around and run away. up.

The entrance of the cafe is very small, a small wooden door, if you push it lightly, there will be a "squeak" sound, which makes people's scalp numb.

Ye Wushuang had been waiting there for a long time, and had been clamoring for the door to look around. Seeing Tang Lun appearing at the door, his eyes lit up immediately, and he called him: "Tang Lun, here!"

Tang Lun nodded to her, then strode over to her. Before sitting down, he looked at her with complicated eyes, and called out respectfully: "Young Mistress."

And, bend over and bow.

Ye Wushuang was a little dazed and embarrassed by his series of actions, looked up at him in confusion, and asked, "Tang Lun, what's wrong with you?"

Tang Lun shook his head, "It's fine."

"Then sit down, I have something to ask you." Ye Wushuang didn't have the heart to think about other things, and what she wanted to know most now was what He Jingshen's plans were.

Tang Lun hesitated when he sat down, wondering if he was overthinking, Ye Wushuang always felt that today's Tang Lun was different from him before, so different.

It seems——is deliberately conveying some message to himself!

After Tang Lun sat down, Ye Wushuang immediately asked, "How is he?"

"Are you asking Mr. He?"

"Well, is he all right?"

"Mr. He is...very good." When Tang Lun replied, his eyes were no longer on Ye Wushuang.

After following He Jingshen for so many years, whether it's about things on the road or in the mall, there are too many lies and truths. It's not that he hasn't told lies, nor has he never dug traps for others to jump into.

But this is the first time, when lying to others, I feel so guilty.

Ye Wushuang only thought that he had listened to He Jingshen's orders and didn't want to tell her too much, so he didn't face her.

I feel a little sad, but compared to being anxious, this little bit of sadness seems insignificant.

"Then what's his plan now? Is the company gone? I heard that he made a one-year contract with Pei Yicheng before, and it's about to expire. Isn't he going back?"

Tang Lun saw Ye Wushuang's anxiety and worry completely in his eyes, and felt even more sad in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.

"Young Mistress, I don't want to talk too much about Mr. He. He must have his own plans."

"But now that Pei Yicheng has taken action, is he going to keep hiding in silence like this?"

Regarding Ye Wushuang's question, Tang Lun was only silent.

Ye Wushuang was helpless, but more powerless.

She really wanted to help the person she loved deeply, deeply, but she found that He Jingshen had completely refused her approach and help now.

Maybe it's true that she hurt him too much, that's why he hates her so much.

After being silent for a while, Ye Wushuang lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, choked with sobs: "I know he doesn't want to see me now, nor does he want my help, and I don't know what I can help him, I just think, If it can help, that's good."

Tang Lun was still quiet, but under his quiet appearance, his heart was already tugging.

want to say?Said she will do it regardless of everything, right?

So, what awaits her after she does it?

——The disaster of prison.

Tang Lun deeply felt that his boss was too cruel to this woman, but he was He Jingshen's man, and took his salary, and the woman in front of him had indeed hurt his boss severely.

"If there is anything I can help with, I hope you can tell me, Tang Lun, can you?"

His ears were full of pleadings, Tang Lun seemed to be unable to remain indifferent at last, and he opened his mouth in a low voice: "Actually, Mr. He has his own small company, but the company's strength is not as strong as He's. The opponent in the recent bidding is He Shi."

Ye Wushuang was completely stunned after hearing this. She also heard about the bidding meeting. After all, she was in the company every day, but she didn't know everything.

"Need—do I do anything?" she asked with difficulty, but firmly.

Tang Lun clenched his hands suddenly, he was really afraid that he would 'fall short'!

After closing his eyes and taking several deep breaths, he finally had the strength to say, "We need some insider information about He's bid for this event, especially regarding the price."

Ye Wushuang's expression was dazed for a moment after listening, but then he was full of courage.

"okay, I get it."

After she finished speaking, she stood up, as if eager to understand something, and then told them.

Tang Lun followed her figure and turned his head, opened his mouth to say something, but at this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the person standing in the hidden place——

He Jingshen.

Therefore, he didn't stop Ye Wushuang, and let her walk out of this coffee shop so quickly, and let her embark on a road of self-destruction with full of love and enthusiasm.

Tang Lun closed his eyes, feeling like a heinous bastard!

After a while, He Jingshen walked over from the hiding place, and sat down opposite him, where Ye Wushuang had sat, with a calm and calm expression.

Tang Lun stared at him, thinking so seriously for the first time——

Is the calmness and calmness of a qualified man honed by the years, or is he pretending?

But if he said that he personally sent his wife to a road of no return, could he really be so calm?

Tang Lun stood up slowly, "Mr. He, if there is nothing else, I will leave first."

He Jingshen didn't speak, just kept smoking with his head down.

At this time, there were not many people in the coffee shop, and this coffee shop was originally a business for regular customers. Most people rarely knew of its existence, so there were not many customers.

After Ye Wushuang and Tang Lun left, He Jingshen was the only one left in the whole coffee shop.

A waiter came over and reminded with a low and polite smile: "Sir, I'm sorry, smoking is not allowed here."

After finishing speaking, he also motioned He Jingshen to look at the no-smoking sign on the wall.

He Jingshen squinted his eyes at the sign for a while, then looked at the waiter, didn't say anything, didn't get angry, just silently extinguished the cigarette butt in his hand into the ashtray handed over by the waiter.

The waiter thanked him, then turned and walked away.

He threw himself on the worn-out sofa, closed his eyes, and looked tired.

One of his hands has been pressing on his abdomen, where it has been hurting since just now.

Especially when watching Ye Wushuang leave, the pain was so extreme that he almost couldn't bear it and knelt on the ground.

Ye Wushuang, Ye Wushuang...

I know you hate me back, but it's okay, really, it's okay.

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After sitting in the coffee shop for a long time, it was already dark when He Jingshen left, just as the office workers had also left work.

He made a phone call and drove to a community.

That community doesn't look very good, but the people living in it all work in government agencies.

After He Jingshen got off the car, he went to a house and knocked on the door familiarly. After knocking twice, a female voice came out: "Wait a minute!"

After a few seconds, someone came to open the door. When he saw him, he was a little surprised: "Why are you here?"

"Open the door!" A man who felt so painful that he was about to die gritted his teeth, his face pale.

The man inside was even more surprised, but he opened the door immediately and helped him in: "What's going on? Did you get shot again or did you fight?"

He Jingshen gave him a blank stare, and after sitting down on the sofa, he asked, "Is the hot water again?"

"Yes, wait a minute."

The man turned around and went to pour a cup of hot water. When he came back, he saw his son pestering He Jingshen. The two were chatting and laughing, and they seemed to hit it off.

He felt even more strange, everything was very strange today.

How much He Jingshen hated children in the past. The little kid in his family used to pester him, but he would be dismissed impatiently. It would be a show of mercy to say a few words with him occasionally for his own sake.

Why does it look like he is happy to play with little kids today?

He walked over and handed the hot water to He Jingshen, then took his son and sat on his lap, and asked with a smile, "What are you and Uncle He talking about?"

The child was innocent and innocent, and said everything: "Uncle He said that his family will have a younger brother or younger sister soon, and I will have a companion in the future."

The man was stunned for a moment, "Didn't you say that your wife aborted the child?"

He Jingshen cast a sidelong glance at him, very disdainful: "You will believe me when I tell you?"

"Why don't you believe in this kind of thing? It won't do you any good if you play tricks on me!" The man also despised it.

But He Jingshen laughed, "I'm confused, can't I? How could she kill the child?"

She loves herself so much, and she is so kind, how could she kill the child?No, no, no...

The man was completely confused by He Jingshen. After staring at him carefully for a while, he felt that something was wrong, so he asked his son to marry the kitchen to find his mother. He asked He Jingshen with a serious expression: "Are you sick? Get up, I'll take you there Hospital."

"I'm fine." A certain person didn't cooperate at all, and scolded him: "Sit down! I have something to ask you!"

"I know that you will go to the Three Treasures Hall if you have nothing to do, but you should go to the hospital first!"

This face is as white as a ghost, and he is sick, who will believe who he lied to?

But He Jingshen waved his hands, shook his head, and said weakly: "I'm really fine, I have something to ask you, listen to me."

After knowing each other for so long, this is the first time for Su Che to hear him speak to himself in such a tone, and a bad feeling suddenly arises in his heart, and hesitantly asks: "The thing you want to ask me has to do with your wife ?”

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(The author has something to say: I have been sick for a week, and I have repeatedly drawn blood and injections, and I am still not recovering. I am really sorry for not explaining the situation to everyone in time. At the same time, I would like to inform everyone that due to physical reasons, the new book is temporarily suspended. Dear friends You can collect it first, and you won’t abandon the pit. I will only concentrate on finishing this article before the end of the year, and I will restore it to the same level as before as soon as possible, [-] words a day, forgive me, thank you~)