How can the president be fierce

Chapter 1264 Xia Huanxi Business Chapter 452 Shishi, let's get a divorce.

Then she sat back and looked at him calmly: "Are you finally willing to come see me?"

"Tell me how to save him."

save him?

She raised her eyebrows slightly, as if she had heard a great joke: "Xihe, don't you hate him? Hate him for killing our first child, and hate him for chasing us so hard?"

"But he is still my elder brother, Shishi, he is my only elder brother. Before he left, my father told us to be good."

This is the first time, when he was in the same space, he didn't want to get close to her so dependently.

Chu Shishi's eyes were calm, and she just looked at him in silence.

But, she only has one brother.

Until now, life and death are uncertain...

Who will return her brother to her again?Who will return to her the brother who blocked all her luck and love, just to keep her awake?
Suddenly the bedroom door was knocked lightly, and the maid's uneasy voice came: "Sir, madam, Miss Xia Huan is here, I want to see my wife."

"I don't see you." Two words that were soft but extremely crisp.

This is also the first time that Chu Shishi shuts Xia Huan out.

Because she knew what she came for.

In the silent space, a man's low and hoarse voice suddenly came: "Shishi, let's get a divorce."

Chu Shishi's fingers resting on the keyboard gave a heavy pause without warning.

She looked at him, as if she didn't understand what he meant: "What?"

"Chu resigned to Gucheng. I only know that he probably went to Gucheng. If you can't find him, it should have something to do with your senior brother. After all, you provoked him first. Go find him. As for the sons... …If one day you want to see them, I will send someone to escort them there.”

When Xihe said these words, he even turned his back to her.

She couldn't see his expression, but could only vaguely see the slightly curled fingers that were hanging in front of the window, with pale marks on the knuckles.

"Are you willing to bear me? Xihe?" She asked with a gentle voice.

The slender and tall figure seemed to tense up in an instant, but it seemed to be just an illusion.

Are you willing?
Reluctant.

But sometimes, there are some things, even if you can't bear it, you have to be willing.

Xihe looked up at the starless night sky, and remembered in a trance that during the time when his father had just passed away, his elder brother always stood by the window like this, looking at the sky silently.

At that time, he still couldn't understand what he was looking at.

Only now did he react vaguely.

looking at myself.

Look at your past life, look at your present life, look at your next life...

He loves poetry, loves poetry very much, he is willing to give up his wealth and wealth to go to the ends of the world with her, but he can't continue to love her without seeing her after knowing that she killed his elder brother.

All the shares under the name of Yinhai Group have been transferred to him.

Now, everyone who knows the inside information is secretly envious of him, envious of him finally ascending to the throne of Yinhai Group President, no longer needing to act according to Xishang's face, no longer needing to be educated and restrained like a child.

Only he himself knew the sudden weight on his shoulders.

He doesn't need so much money, and he doesn't need so much supreme power.

He only needs that elder brother who is willing to silently but firmly hold up the sky for him, that elder brother who can easily settle for him no matter how big a disaster he causes.

In the silence, the muted mobile phone on the table kept turning on and off, then on and off.

(End of this chapter)