The president's wife

Chapter 176 Breaking
Ye Shengrui's office is much larger than Yumi's, with a lounge, bathroom, bedroom and wine cabinet.When I go to work on weekdays, the doors to the side lounge and the inner room are locked, and only Ye Chengrui has the key.

The theme of this office is white and light gray. It is low-key, simple and elegant. It was redecorated after Ye Chengyu's last indecent photo.

Ye Chengrui did not go to his office chair, but folded himself and sat on the reception sofa, with his legs crossed behind his body, and he looked at An Youchen deeply.

"Mr. Ye called me here today. Is there something I must do?" An Youchen smiled at the corner of his mouth, stood still in front of Ye Chengrui, stared into his eyes and asked simple and straightforward.

"Sit." Ye Chengrui glanced at the sofa opposite, and his tone was as calm as the wind.

An Youchen sat down calmly, after the few nights of staying in Bai Yuwei to calm down, now seeing Ye Chengrui again, An Youchen was able to face it calmly.

At least on the surface, she was able to avoid being emotionally aroused by him.

"This headline, don't you have anything to say?" Ye Chengrui's eyes fell on An Youchen's face, and there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, but there was a hint of mockery in that smile.

Huang Zijun didn't sit down, but stood quietly behind Ye Chengrui, his face was very tense, not as pleasant as before.

"Mr. Ye thinks I should say something?" An Youchen chuckled, met Ye Chengrui's gaze, raised the corner of his mouth and said in a cold voice, "Does Mr. Ye want to hear that I am innocent, or do you want to hear that this headline is originally I, An Youchen, stir-fried it?"

Her voice was not loud, but it sounded like porcelain scraping glass, sharp and piercing.

Ye Chengrui frowned in displeasure, put down his crossed legs, stood up from the sofa and walked towards An Youchen who was sitting on the opposite sofa.

An Youchen only felt a huge shadow over his head, and Ye Chengrui was already standing in front of him condescendingly, staring at him darkly.

Ye Chengrui suddenly bent down and leaned closer to An Youchen, until his face was almost touching An Youchen's, then he reached out and pinched her chin to pull her towards him.

An Youchen reacted in a daze, and wanted to struggle, but Ye Chengrui's jaw hurt so badly that it almost crushed her bones.

Her lips brushed against his cold cheek, and finally he heard him bite the extremely cold words and said, "The most important thing in my life is for someone to be smart in front of me, and don't try to get something that doesn't belong to you, understand?"

Ye Chengrui's mocking, domineering, and contemptuous tone, when he uttered these cold words, were like ice knives piercing her chest, causing her face to turn pale and her heart to bleed from the pain.

You miss me so much?
Ye Chengrui, in your eyes, am I, An Youchen, the kind of woman who will do anything to get ahead?
Tears welled up in the corners of An Youchen's eyes, but the corners of his mouth curled up, and he replied in the same tone, "Don't say that this exposure is not just a coincidence, even if I, An Youchen, need to use all means, It won't be you, Ye Chengrui."

Today's Ye Chengrui is terribly strange, the person in front of him is not the Ye Chengrui he knows at all.

Although Ye Chengrui in the past was cold, domineering, iron-blooded and serious, he would never wrongly accuse her like he is today, disregarding the truth.

The last time she had an affair with Ye Chengrui was just over a month ago, but Ye Chengrui's attitude towards her was very different.

An Youchen stood up holding his chest, his body trembling a little.

She knew that since that night, the Ye Chengrui she knew would never come back.

Ye Chengrui, who could hold her in his arms, scold the media angrily, and listen to her tell the past with pity, couldn't come back.

An Youchen broke free from Ye Chengrui's restraint, and walked firmly towards the office door, but Ye Chengrui's voice came from behind, "Remember what you said today, don't have unrealistic fantasies about me."

"Mr. Ye, don't worry, even if I, An Youchen, pretend to laugh in front of people, I will never give you the slightest thought." An Youchen's voice was a little weak, but with unquestionable firmness.

An Youchen walked extremely slowly and steadily, until the moment she closed the office door, she seemed to hear Ye Chengrui's voice again.

"This is the best way. I will hold a press conference in half an hour to clarify the false rumors on Weibo. I hope you will be there."

The door closed when Ye Chengrui's words fell, but it opened the floodgate in An Youchen's heart, and the tears in his eyes could no longer hold back.

It is not him and her that are separated by the folding door, but two unrelated worlds.So far, I will no longer appear in your world, and the brilliance in my world has nothing to do with you.

She didn't see that the moment the office door was closed, Ye Chengrui's hand hanging by his side was clenched into a fist, and the blood vessel burst and hit the wall post suddenly, blood was dripping immediately.

The Haitian building has a total of 55 floors, and the space is unimaginably large.

But An Youchen was in this building, and found that there was no place for her to live in. All the decoration layouts were so strange, and those so-called colleagues didn't even have a face she knew.

After coming out of Ye Chengrui's office, An Youchen walked aimlessly in this building. She didn't know where the press conference would be held, and she didn't know which direction to go when Ye Chengrui asked her to come.

Before she knew it, she came to a rest area with a wide balcony. She sat in front of the French window with her cold body around her, and stared out of the window in a daze.

"Youchen?"

As if it was his own illusion, An Youchen seemed to hear a very familiar, gentle voice.

Before she could blink her eyes to find the source of the sound, a figure in a silver-gray suit appeared in front of An Youchen, and then squatted down slightly.

"Xiang Xiangyuan." An Youchen saw the gentle and elegant face with a warm smile in front of him, and the tears in his eyes burst instantly.

"Youchen, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying?" An Youchen's crying made Lin Xiangyuan's heart flustered, and he hurriedly wiped her tears, "Why are you here alone? The press conference will be held soon. It's time to start."

"Xiang Yuan, it was you who asked me to try to understand him, to understand him. Why did I have to be ruthlessly pushed away by him when I couldn't let go of him more and more in the end? I didn't hype this Weibo, why did he Do you start to doubt me without even asking?" An Youchen's eyes were clouded with tears, and Lin Xiangyuan wiped away the tears in his eyes, crying incoherently.

"Youchen, Youchen, listen to me." Lin Xiangyuan stopped wiping his tears, held An Youchen's cheek, and said with a face full of pain, "I believe in you, I believe that the hype this time is not you Do it, okay?"

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