Cold President: Ex-wife is hard to chase

Chapter 15

"It's you who want to buy a house?" Thinking of his relationship with Ling Mo, his face immediately turned cold.

Duanmuyu still had a cynical attitude, didn't answer, and looked at the real estate agent on the side.

Unexpectedly, Ye Chen's anomaly before and after was so big, the real estate agent was confused, "Miss Ye, this gentleman wants to buy your house."

Hearing what the real estate agent said, Ye Chen's expression became even uglier, "I'm sorry, I won't buy the house for this person." Then, he squeezed his bag tightly, turned around and walked towards the door.

"Why?" The real estate agent was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly chased after him, "Miss Ye, wait a moment, we can continue to talk."

Duan Muyu looked at the woman who was as stubborn as she could be, with a straight back, and curled her lips disapprovingly, "Miss Ye, you are not selling your house to anyone, why bother because of some insignificant people?" , broke the friendship between us, after all, I really like that villa"

I thought to myself, Ling Mo, it's not that I deliberately belittled you, but because of the current situation, if I don't separate myself from you, the task you entrusted to me will really be impossible to complete.

His words made Ye Chen stop, turned his back to him, hesitated for a while, seemed to be considering the meaning of his words.

Seeing this, Duanmu Yu stood aside and gave the real estate agent who was completely confused, the real estate agent immediately regained his composure, and quickly added fuel to the side, "Miss Ye, are you in a hurry to sell the house before the end of the month?" Do you know that this year’s economy is very sluggish, and many foreign businessmen in the new area have withdrawn their investment. Looking at this city, the real estate industry is also in recession. There are not many people who really want to buy a house, and even a villa.”

Ye Chenxiu's beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly. The real estate agent's words were true. The economy is not very good. She secretly even guessed that the temporary change of mind of those students who had agreed to sponsor was also due to the economic downturn.

"It's not impossible to sell it to him." Ye Chen was silent for a while, then turned to look at Duan Muyu, "But the price has to be changed."

"Mr. Ling." When the office phone rang, Ling Mo was reading the performance report of the last few days. He picked up the phone without looking at the number. Duanmuyu's idle voice came from the other end, "I finally understand why the ancients stayed behind." As soon as 'near the vermilion, the red, the black, the black', alas, you don't know, the woman's price in the newspaper was 300 million, and it was temporarily changed to 1000 million. Tell me, isn't this asking for a price? It's outrageous!"

Ling Mo's hand holding the gold pen paused, a drop of black ink fell onto the signature, and his eyebrows frowned slightly, "Did you promise her?"

"Although your villa is worth 1000 million yuan, I'm not a fool. My old man knew that in such a recession, he spent 1000 million yuan to buy a house, so he would strip me of my clothes and beat me up."

Duanmuyu is not afraid of everything, but he is afraid of his father. In his words, the old man beat him directly with a whip, but he was really good at it. When he was young, he once thought that he was not his own father.

Ling Mo put down the pen, threw the waste paper aside, and leaned back on the back of the chair, "Did she say anything else besides 1000 million?"

Duanmuyu laughed twice, "Yes, she heard my name and immediately thought of my relationship with you, she immediately pulled down her face, and immediately said she would not sell it, and then..."

Duanmuyu recounted the situation at that time with embellishment, and after a few statements, he seemed to have become a victim caught between these two people.

Without any pause, without taking a breath, after talking about the situation at that time in one breath, he couldn't wait for Ling Mo to speak, so he couldn't help but said: "Ling Mo, I remember that she loves you very much, In the past three years, love has been so desperate, why did her eyes reveal anger when your name was mentioned today."

When he inadvertently mentioned Ling Mo, even alluding to it, the woman's eyes would burst out with anger and anger, and he could see the real anger and anger very accurately.

The silent man finally spoke, "She probably read today's morning paper."

"What morning paper?"

Ling Mo rubbed his sore brows, and then remembered that although Duanmuyu was unrestrained all day long, he never read the morning newspaper, so he hesitated, "The matter of my divorce from her was published in the newspaper."

"Cut." Duanmuyu twitched the corners of Che's lips disapprovingly, "What's the big deal for me? Wasn't it already published by some tabloid the day before yesterday? It's normal to publish it the next day. Who told President Ling that you are now He is already the most famous person in this city."

"I have already found out that the reason why the tabloid got the news the day before yesterday was that my lawyer took a large sum of money from them and stole it from them. I have already fired him, and I have completely blocked the news of the divorce. Why was he arrested again after a day? Someone published it, and..." He shook off the outdated newspaper that he hadn't thrown away yesterday, "all the fingers are pointed at her."

From Duanmuyu's description, he could guess that the woman thought he posted the news, and love turned into anger, it's that simple.

"How do I know who broke the news." Duanmuyu let out a breath on the other end of the phone. Last night, he had a meeting late, and today he was running about Ling Mo again. He had to go back to sleep.

"Thank you for today's matter." After speaking, Ling Mo hung up the phone, his deep eyes fell on the title of twisting the facts, and Qingjun's face became colder and colder.

After a moment of silence, the phone at hand rang again. He picked it up, and Dong Man's aggrieved voice came to his ears from the other end, "Mo, why didn't you come back last night?"

She waited all night, but he didn't come back. Normally, she would never call, but yesterday, Ye Chen's clothes, and the way Ling Mo looked at Ye Chen, made her feel flustered. After receiving the marriage certificate, she felt uneasy all day.

"I was busy with work yesterday, so I slept in the office." Ling Mo said indifferently, rather than explaining, he was stating the facts.

In fact, only he knew where he slept last night. It was the villa in the city, and the master bedroom where the woman slept was only a study room separated by a wall.

(End of this chapter)