Ex-husband always wants to remarry me

Chapter 91

Plop, plop, plop... Even President Mu, who has never been in such close contact with his parents, is rarely at a loss because of Zhao Youlin's sudden action.

If Zhao Yulin had dared to do this a month or even half a month ago, Mu Tingfeng would have thrown the person away without saying a word, and would not have given the other party a chance to get close.

Besides, Zhao Yulin didn't dare to do that at that time. At that time, she would only cry to herself about her difficulties again and again, hoping that she could accept her and fall in love with her, instead of telling him, how could she be worthy of him? I like it, I am tempted.

But the person sitting opposite him is different now. Not only did she dare to do it, but most importantly, he didn't find it annoying, and even forgot that she could reach out to push people away.What a ghost, how can people feel so different when they are obviously the same person!
At the moment when Mu Tingfeng was shaking, Zhao Youlin took the opportunity to secretly pull her hand on the table, and finally rescued the file bag from Mu Tingfeng's hands.

With a whoosh, what she wanted was already in hand, Zhao Youlin naturally didn't want to continue to stare at Mu Tingfeng, and quickly got up and rushed out towards the door of the store.

Zhao Yulin drew the bag, got up, and ran. This series of movements was done smoothly, and the difference between before and after was less than five seconds.

When Mu Tingfeng came back to his senses, Zhao Youlin had already rushed to the door of the coffee shop, and she could still see her stepping down from a distance, turned her head and pointed her middle finger provocatively, and added a sentence: "Shut up with you!" Shit!"

Mu Tingfeng knew that her words were answering the question he asked earlier, so he narrowed his eyes dangerously.

Watching Zhao Youlin leave his sight from a distance, Mu Tingfeng's aura dropped by more than one percentage point, but at this time someone accidentally bumped into the muzzle of the gun.

The untimely ringing of the private mobile phone caused the low pressure on Mu Tingfeng's body to increase instead of decrease. The moment he connected it, he was not surprised to hear a certain secretary and assistant screaming bitterly.

"President, President, have you forgotten that there is a general meeting of shareholders to be held this morning, and there is still a cooperation case worth over [-] million yuan to discuss? President, where are you now? Why haven't you answered the phone before, have you? What troubles have you encountered? Do you need me to drive over to pick you up now? Woohoo, come back quickly, President, we can't live without you!"

Mu Tingfeng was already deeply displeased by Zhao Youlin's running away, but hearing his assistant's unstoppable nagging was even more disturbing. He was silent for a long time and only uttered one sentence: "Xia Zetao..."

"...President, I'm here."

"This month's bonus is gone."

There was a momentary silence on the other side of the phone, and it took a long while before it seemed to wake up suddenly, and a long scream came: "Ahhh...President, don't!"

Mu Tingfeng decisively cut off the phone when Xia Zetao uttered the first syllable, held the phone and looked at the two cups of coffee on the table for a while, then dialed another number.

The call was connected quickly, but the person on the other end was obviously very surprised that Mu Tingfeng called him: "Afeng?"

"Hmm." Mu Tingfeng cut to the chase, "Help me find out what is the connection between Zhao Youlin and the people from the xx unit of the xx police station in S City?"

The person on the other end of the phone was silent for a while, and seemed even more surprised: "When did you get involved with the police station? Wait, Zhao Yulin? The eldest lady of the Zhao family, your ex-wife? Why are you looking for her? Could it be that after the divorce, I finally found out that the other party is good, and I am ready to rekindle the old relationship?"

"Nie Yunfan, talk less and do more."

"All right, all right, if I don't say anything, I will give you the information in three days."

"Ah."

Mu Tingfeng hung up the phone, looked at the position across the table, and remembered how close they were just now, a few touches of blue were slightly revealed in his black eyes.

(End of this chapter)