Cold President: Ex-wife is hard to chase

Chapter 62 It's So Urgent

The corners of Ling Mo's lips were slightly raised, and his eyes, which could have been charming to death, were even more shining when illuminated by the orange light, as if they were full of peach blossoms in an instant.

He stared into Ye Chen's eyes, "Silly girl, please correct me, you have to wash your hands before you can say 'I'm ready, you can start'"

"Pfft..." Ye Chen took a mouthful of porridge in his mouth without any warning, because his words all spewed out.

"Is it that urgent?" Ling Mo's smile deepened, but he still had an innocent expression on his face, "If you knew it, you should have listened to me and asked someone to deliver the porridge to the room..."

"Ling Mo." Seeing that his words became more and more outrageous, Ye Chen gritted his teeth and interrupted him, "You're not finished, I don't want you to deliberately misinterpret my meaning like this."

"Silly girl." Seeing that her eyes were flushed, Ling Mo sighed, and stopped joking, "Seeing that you are in a bad mood, I am joking with you."

Ye Chen looked at the ever-changing Ling Mo, and his heart was completely confused, which side was the real him.

Seeing her staring at him all the time, Ling Mo didn't avoid it, but let her watch it generously. After an unknown amount of time, he raised his wrist and looked, "It's almost time, I'll take you to the show , After reading it, you can ask me if there is anything you don’t understand.”

The place Ling Mo took Ye Chen to, Ye Chen grew up so big, probably it was the first time he went there, the best nightclub in this city, it looked clean and calm outside, but inside it was full of pornography, gambling and drugs.

Ye Chen looked at Ling Mo in surprise, "Why did you bring me here?"

"Hush." ​​Ling Mo suddenly covered her mouth, "Don't talk, people are coming soon."

Ye Chen followed his eyes suspiciously. Not far away, there was a small hole in the wall. Through this, one could just see the box next door.

About half a minute later, there were no people in the box, but many people walked in one after another.

Ye Chen was sticking to the wall, looking at the small hole with one eye, and looked at it with some difficulty. She knew all the people who walked in, and they were all from the officialdom. Even the names are at least familiar.

The person who walked in last, when Ye Chen saw it clearly, almost exclaimed, but luckily, at the critical moment, his mouth was covered again.

Ye Zhenshan, her father, who has always been famous for his innocence as a warning to the world, would actually come to such a luxurious place.

"Director Ye, congratulations, I heard that the transfer order has come down." Someone raised his glass to please Ye Zhenshan.

Ye Zhenshan looked disapproving, "There is nothing to congratulate."

The sycophant choked, holding his wine glass, and sat down awkwardly.

"Lao Ye, you have married your daughter to the richest man in the city, and you are about to be promoted, why do you still look unhappy?"

"What do you know?" Ye Zhenshan picked up the wine glass in front of him, raised his head, and the wine glass bottomed out.

Someone nearby followed suit, "Director Ye, oh, no, now we're going to call you Director Ye, since we don't understand, if you explain it yourself, we'll understand."

Ye Zhenshan glanced coldly at the speaker, "Are you really ignorant of the news of my daughter's divorce from Ling Mo, or are you pretending not to?"

The man was startled, and quickly waved his hands, with a slight embarrassment flashing across his face, "Director Ye, you have wronged me, I really don't know."

"Ah..." Ye Zhenshan sighed suddenly, the arrogance just now disappeared in an instant, "I'm going to be transferred to BJ next month, and the one I'm most worried about is my eldest daughter."

The people around him were about to speak...

"Bang!" The door was suddenly pushed open.

A group of officials looked towards the door at the same time, and when they saw who was coming, they all stood up from the sofa in unison, "Sister-in-law..."

Ye Zhenshan stood at the door, the angry woman glanced lightly, and poured himself another glass of wine.

Gu Bihua strode forward and snatched Ye Zhenshan's wine glass, "You've really grown up, you're so chic in hiding in a place like this gold-selling cave!"

The people around, seeing Gu Bihua's appearance, were all ungrateful, without even saying hello, they just ran away with oil on their feet, and the last person who exited the box closed the door sensiblely.

"You... you... why are you here?" After drinking two glasses of high-concentration foreign wine, Ye Zhenshan was obviously a little drunk, and he stuttered a little.

"Why did I come here?" Gu Bihua threw the wine glass heavily on the coffee table, the crystal glass broke in two, and the sound of glass shattering was piercing and gloomy, "You lied to me for a meeting, but hid here to drink, are you sorry for me?"

Speaking of sadness, Gu Bihua couldn't help crying.

The sound of sobbing and choking reverberated in his ears one after another, which made Ye Zhenshan tireless. He frowned and slapped the table with a snap, "Have you said enough? You will always say that I am sorry for you all day long. Feel your conscience and talk about it." , are you sorry for me?"

Gu Bihua froze for a moment, forgot to cry, the tears were still hanging on his face, and he forgot to wipe it off, his delicate makeup was all in a ball, and he couldn't care less, "Ye Zhenshan, you yell at me, but you should explain it clearly to me, I I'm sorry for you, just got married, you bring me an illegitimate daughter back, if you want to change careers, I will use your natal family's financial resources to help you wholeheartedly, you still say I'm sorry for you, do you still have a conscience, you still not human!"

Gu Bihua questioned loudly, Ye Zhenshan was forced by her to have nothing to say, and finally, he slumped on the sofa, inserting his hands into his half-white hair, with a painful expression on his face, as if he was struggling to put some pressure on him. Speak out what's on your mind.

He didn't look at his condescending wife, who always regarded herself as a benefactor, and kept murmuring in a low voice, "Don't force me, don't force me..."

"I'm forcing you!" Gu Bihua obviously underestimated the strength of the rebound when a person was forced to a certain point. Before her fingers poked Ye Zhenshan's head, the man who was originally sitting on the sofa stood up suddenly, with both hands tightly He tightly grabbed her throat, "Gu Bihua, I told you, don't force me!"

"Ye...Zhen...Shan..." Gu Bihua's face was flushed red, and he stammered out her husband's name through the gaps between his teeth, scratching and scratching the back of his hands that were as hard as steel.

(End of this chapter)