It's not too late to love again

Chapter 502 Is This His Woman? 1

Chapter 502 Is This His Woman? 1
"But... But now I can't release on bail, will Dad suffer a lot?" Luo Qishan suppressed tears, her eyes were full of worry.

"I went to see your father just now. He still looks normal. At least no one used violence against him, and he wasn't bullied. It's a blessing."

A man's figure flashed in Luo Qishan's mind, with determination in her eyes: "Mom, I'm going to find Yan Zhui right now, and ask him to help Dad!"

"Shanshan..." Liang Yue grabbed Luo Qishan and shook her head lightly: "Shanshan, mother has already found some people, and they all said that there is nothing they can do. Those people still have some status in the city, but there is nothing they can do." , helpless. Although the Yan family is rich and powerful, but I think, this time, maybe the Yan family will do the same."

Luo Qishan was silent, but then, the stubbornness in her bones came out again.

"Mom, how will you know if you don't try? Since it's useless to find some people, what hope do we have besides the Yan family? I don't want to rely on the Yan family either, but face is nothing compared to Dad's safety." What? I don't have to lose face, I can humbly beg Yan Zhui, as long as he is willing to help Dad, I can do anything!" Luo Qishan's words were also tantamount to cheering herself up.If she had no other choice, she would not beg Yan Zhui either.

Looking at her daughter's disappearing figure, Liang Yue finally couldn't hold back her tears... Her daughter has grown up and become more sensible, knowing how to share burdens for her parents and sacrifice for her family.I hope that Yan Zhui can treat Shanshan well. As for whether he can help the Luo family, Liang Yue will not think about it. I only hope that Yan Zhui can treat Shanshan well. She is the greatest comfort... The Yanyue Group headquarters building is located in the most prosperous city Its unique shape comes from the hands of top designers, and it has become an iconic building. The striking characters on the building can be seen from a distance. In this place where there are many tall buildings, it is like a building. A mountain to look up to.

Interestingly, a building less than 100 meters away is the Whampoa Bank Building.The boss is Deng Lin, Yan Zhui's former father-in-law.

Regardless of whether it was before or after the divorce, Yan Zhui would sometimes run into Deng Lin nearby. The difference is that after the divorce, even if he met, the two of them would just greet each other symbolically, and would never sit down and talk again. Chatted.

The Deng family, for Yan Zhui, is a thing of the past, neither happy nor sad, because there is no emotional investment.However, the encounters in life are so twists and turns, and there are often small episodes when you don't expect it.

Yan Zhui's car was parked in the garage. As soon as he got out of the car, he saw a woman squatting in front of him. She seemed to have sprained her ankle?

Yan Zhui passed by the woman without turning his eyes. He wanted to get into the elevator from here.

But just as he was about to step into the door, a strange yet familiar voice came from behind him...

"Yan Zhui? Is that you? Yan Zhui..."

Yan Zhui turned his head when he heard the sound, and was slightly taken aback...why, this woman is actually Deng Jiayu?

Deng Jiayu's eyes lit up as if seeing a savior: "Yan Zhui, I sprained my ankle and it hurts so much, can you help me?"

Deng Jiayu frowned in pain, squatting on the ground, and carefully covered the hem of her skirt to prevent herself from being naked.

It's been a long time, and Yan Zhui didn't expect to meet Deng Jiayu on such an occasion. Although he doesn't feel love for this ex-wife, he is a man after all, so he can't turn a blind eye to the situation in front of him.

Yan Zhui walked over slowly, only then did he see clearly that Deng Jiayu was wearing high heels...they were really thin and tall, no wonder he sprained his feet.

Yan Zhui knelt down and asked lightly, "Can I still go?"

"I can't...it hurts..." Deng Jiayu pointed to her ankle, and there was faint sweat on her forehead. It seemed that the injury was really serious.

In fact, Deng Jiayu wasn't sure that Yan Zhui would really help her, but now, he was actually in front of her like this.There was a faint smell of cologne on his body in his nostrils. For no reason, Deng Jiayu felt a little warm in his heart... He was quite conscientious, and he didn't die without help.

People are always vulnerable when encountering difficulties. When someone who can help them appears, it will be like grabbing a life-saving straw.Looking at Yan Zhui's familiar face, Deng Jiayu felt that he was more attractive than before as a mature man, as if a jar of dusty old wine had been opened suddenly, and the thick and mellow aroma made people feel fascinated.

It is said that a 30-year-old man is just at the beginning of his personal charm.This is true.Deng Jiayu was obsessed with watching it for a while... Is this her ex-husband?Why does he look so... charming and pleasing to the eye today?

Yan Zhui glanced at Deng Jiayu who was in a trance: "Are you alone? Do you want me to ask my assistant to take you to the hospital?"

Deng Jiayu quickly came back to her senses, shook her head and said, "I don't need to go to the hospital for the time being, I'll rest for a while, if it still hurts, I'll go again... By the way, the underground garage of Yanyue Building is here, isn't your office just right?" Is it up there? If you don't mind, help me to your office for a rest."

Yan Zhui didn't say much when he heard the words. In his eyes, Deng Jiayu is just an injured person who needs help now, not to mention that the two were once husband and wife. Her request is not too much.Of course, if she hadn't sprained her foot, he might have refused.

Yan Zhui supported Deng Jiayu, most of her body leaned on him, but just took a step, she stopped in pain, her face pale: "No... I still can't walk..."

Her voice was trembling as she spoke, Yan Zhui couldn't help shaking his head secretly, this person is really stubborn, he didn't even go to the hospital because of the pain.

Forget it, the body is her own, and he doesn't bother to persuade her if she doesn't go to the hospital now.

Yan Zhui frowned, turned around, patted himself on the shoulder and said, "Come on, I'll carry you on my back."

Deng Jiayu was taken aback for a moment, but then smiled pleasantly, putting his hands on Yan Zhui's shoulders...

Although Yan Zhui's figure is not burly, it is still no problem to carry a woman on his back.Steady steps and thick shoulders give people a sense of security.

Although Deng Jiayu and Yan Zhui were husband and wife before, they had no intimate contact at all during that marriage, not even hugging and kissing.It is said that they are married, but it is just an extra marriage certificate, and they all live their own lives.So, strictly speaking, the two of them are still strangers to each other, and carrying this behind their backs is actually their first intimate contact.

Yan Zhui was open-minded, and walked into the elevator, but Deng Jiayu felt a little restless.

How come I have never noticed that Yan Zhui smells so good before? It is fresh and elegant, like a green tea-flavored cologne?There was no smell of sweat on his body, and the smell of shampoo still wafted from his hair... Most importantly, being carried by him, she felt the warmth of a man.She put her head on his shoulder, looking at his side face, how could she look more and more attractive...

Deng Jiayu is a woman with eyes above the top, and there are too few men who really make her fall in love, but somehow, at this moment, her heart is beating like a girl in first love... The body temperature on his body is so hot.

Indeed, in the past two years, Yan Zhui has undergone a lot of changes, both in his heart and his appearance, like fine wine that begins to emit fragrance after brewing.Also like a magnet, it will attract women's attention unintentionally.

Yan Zhui didn't know what Deng Jiayu was thinking. When he reached the top floor, he carried Deng Jiayu on his back to the office.

Every employee who saw this scene was dumbfounded and couldn't believe their eyes... The chairman actually came to work with a woman on his back?

Who is this woman?Never seen it before!
It was Deng Jiayu's first visit to Yan Zhui's territory, so of course they had never met before.

The employees stared in astonishment, whispering in low voices, with gossip clearly written in their eyes, but Yan Zhui was unmoved, as if he didn't see or hear anything, and went straight to his office.

Putting Deng Jiayu on the leather sofa, Yan Zhui sat down at the desk and said casually, "Take a break, I'm going to work."

The implication is... Although I have provided you with a place to rest, I don't have much time to take care of you.

Deng Jiayu nodded, said thank you, leaned on the sofa and stopped moving.

The pain from the foot was a little better, Deng Jiayu looked at Yan Zhui's office to distract himself from thinking about the injury on the foot.

The decoration of Yan Zhui's office is stylish and simple, which belongs to the type of low-key luxury, and there are some unique decorations on the wooden cabinets and shelves.

Antique vases, golden nanmu beads, glazed trout...all these expensive and ornamental things add a bit of literary atmosphere to this office.

Even the pen holder in front of Yan Zhui is made of nanmu... It seems that he likes products made of this material.

Yan Zhui quickly threw himself into his work, focusing on the data on the computer screen and the files in his hands, and from time to time he tapped the keyboard quickly... This is the first time Deng Jiayu has seen Yan Zhui typing on the keyboard, it is really fast .

When a person is serious about doing something, that state is very charming, as if the body will glow.At this moment, Deng Jiayu felt it personally.

Yan Zhui had no distractions and didn't look at her again. He had been concentrating on his work all the time. He inadvertently pursed his lips, frowned, and meditated... All kinds of expressions were seen by Deng Jiayu.

It's really evil, why is every expression of his so beautiful?Only today did I know that Yan Zhui was originally a gem hidden under the gravel. After time, it finally glowed with its own brilliance.

Deng Jiayu's thoughts drifted to nowhere, and she really forgot the pain in her feet, and looked at Yan Zhui without blinking, with a strange brilliance in her eyes.

At the same time, the staff at the reception outside were ushering in an impatient woman.

It was Luo Qishan, she came to find Yan Zhui.

"Ma'am, do you have an appointment?"

"No."

"That's really embarrassing. Without an appointment, the chairman will not see you."

"..."

Luo Qishan was extremely anxious now, and her words were inevitably a little rushed: "Just tell Yan Zhui that Luo Qishan is looking for him, and he will meet me."

Luo Qishan couldn't help it, she didn't know what Yan Zhui's cell phone number was, so she could only go up to find someone, but the people here didn't know who she was either.

"Ma'am, please come back after you make an appointment." The receptionist's eyes clearly showed obvious disdain and contempt.

Hearing this, Luo Qishan felt flames in her heart... After all, she was also Yan Zhui's wife, but now she couldn't even enter his office?
Luo Qishan didn't want to reveal her identity at first, but now it seems that she can't.

Luo Qishan's beautiful eyes shrank slightly, and there was a bit of chill in her cold eyes: "You tell Yan Zhui that his wife is looking for him, and see if he will say he can't see me."

These words made the reception lady terrified, she looked at Luo Qishan like a monster... right?This is the wife of the chairman?When the internal phone on Yan Zhui's desk rang, he was not surprised to hear that Luo Qishan was looking for him, not even surprised, as if he had expected such a thing to happen.

(End of this chapter)

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