Cold President: Ex-wife is hard to chase

Chapter 9

She didn't tell Pei Hongfen that she just divorced Ling Mo yesterday.

Pei Hongfen beamed with joy, "The sooner the better."

After walking out of the department head's office, Ye Chen began to calculate how much savings he had. After three years of class, he had saved a lot of money, but there was still a big difference between the 20 that Pei Hongfen asked.

Just as he was thinking about asking Qian Lifang to borrow some money, the phone in his pocket rang, and when he took it out, it turned out to be Ye Zhenshan.

If my memory is correct, this is the first time Ye Zhenshan has called her since she got a mobile phone.

After hesitating for a moment, he still answered, "Hello..."

"Chenchen, I heard from your mother that you are sick, are you okay?" Ye Zhenshan's voice was very nasal, mixed with a few faint coughs, as if he came out of the conference room just now.

"Dad, is the rhinitis flared up again?" Ye Chen asked without answering.

Over the years, although Ye Zhenshan had neglected Gu Bihua a lot because he wanted to take into account Gu Bihua's feelings, in her opinion, this old man with gray temples was always her dearest relative in this world.

"Father is fine, how about you? I heard from your mother that Ling Mo sent you to the hospital. How are you doing now?"

Ye Chen pursed his lips, "Dad, I'm fine, I'm already working at school."

"Is there any time for Ling Mo to come back for dinner today?" Ye Zhenshan asked after a moment of silence.

"Dad, he and I have already divorced." Ye Chen said lightly, stating the facts.

"But, didn't he just take you to the hospital last night..."

"Dad, that was just a coincidence." Before he could finish speaking, Ye Chen hurriedly interrupted him, "We have nothing to do with each other now."

"Alas..." There was an inaudible sigh from the other end of the phone, as if helpless, "You are as stubborn as your mother."

"Dad." Ye Chen hesitated, "What kind of person is she?"

"She..." Ye Zhenshan sighed deeply, with a tone of condescension that had never been shown in front of others, "She is very good-looking, and her temper is very gentle."

Ye Chen bit his lower lip so painfully, "Then do you love her?"

"Son, those things have already passed. All these years, it was Dad who has been sorry for you. I only hope that you will be happy in the future." Because of guilt, she let her temper once three years ago. Three years later, when she suddenly divorced , and did not blame too much.

Ye Chen hooked the corners of her lips. It wasn't just Gu Bihua who was asking about who her biological mother was, but she also asked many times. After so many years, the results seemed to be the same. Ye Zhenshan kept this matter secret.

"I'm going to work." Ye Chen said as he was about to hang up.

"Chenchen, wait a minute."

"Dad, do you have anything else to do?"

"Come back for dinner tonight."

"I have a lot of things to do today, let's see." Ye Chen hung up the phone directly after speaking.

As soon as Ling Mo returned to the office, the intercom phone rang, and he picked it up, "Hello..."

The person on the other end of the phone heard the coldness of his voice, and was stunned for a moment, "Mo, it's me."

Ling Mo rubbed the brows that were faintly sore, "Are you home?" His voice was mild, but with an indescribable indifference, a real person lived up to his name.

"I miss you." After hesitating for a while, Dong Man said softly, ever since seeing Ye Chen who appeared in the hospital at the same time, and seeing the clothes on her body, great panic has swept through her body.

Yesterday, the man who was supposed to accompany her until dawn, left quickly without saying a word after his cell phone rang. Based on the time, he must have gone to Ye's house to bring Ye Chen to the hospital for treatment.

Thinking of this, Dong Man's teeth itch with hatred.

"Have a good rest. I still have a lot of things to attend to. I'll see you tonight." Ling Mo felt an inexplicable irritability in his heart, and hung up the phone without waiting for the person on the other end to speak.

Rubbing between his brows, he dialed the inside line and said to his secretary, "Do not receive any private calls from now on."

The secretary was a little surprised, "What about Miss Dong's?"

"Isn't what I just said clear enough?" Ling Mo's voice was already very impatient.

"Mr. Ling, I understand." The secretary was stunned for a moment, and then responded obediently.

After hanging up the phone, Ling Mo sat on the large leather chair for a while, then got up and walked to the French windows, stood on the 38th floor overlooking all living beings, and found that everything was so weak and insignificant.

Turning around and sitting on the chair again, he took out a document from the drawer, and he looked at it blankly. For some reason, that stubborn and handsome face with tears appeared in front of his eyes again.

Heart, suddenly startled.

Prosperity in the world of mortals, fame and fortune, money, etc. have really been obtained, and the discovery is nothing more than that.

Before entering the Ye Family Villa, Ye Chen hadn't thought about asking Ye Zhenshan to borrow money, but when he walked to the gate and heard the voice from the living room, the idea of ​​borrowing money disappeared in an instant.

What came to my ears was Gu Bihua's obviously choked up voice, as if he had suffered a great grievance, "I really don't know what you think, three years ago you knew that Jiajia also liked Ling Mo, but you wanted to lean towards Ye Chen, look, this is all right, I can't even catch my own husband, and it's a waste of time for others."

The footsteps that Ye Chen carried out, paused slightly, and froze in place. She never knew that the real princess of the Ye family also liked Ling Mo. No wonder that on the wedding day three years ago, not only Ye Jiayi was absent, but also Ye Jiayi, who was supposed to replace her, was absent. Gu Bihua, who appeared as her biological mother.

Ye Zhenshan's voice followed, "Did you say enough is enough? Over the years, we owe Chenchen a lot. We promised her to marry Ling Mo three years ago to make up for her."

"Due? In the past twenty years, have I hit her or scolded her!" Gu Bihua sneered, "Make up? Look at today's newspapers and phone calls. You have made up for her. What did she bring to you? Now The whole world is talking about your dignified Public Security Bureau Chief and honorary deputy mayor's daughter being abandoned, you are shameless, I still want to..."

"Enough!" The loud sound of slapping the table sounded in vain, echoing in the silent evening, especially clear and permeating, "Did you say enough is enough? I asked Chenchen to come back for dinner today. She is already very sad. Wait for you Just say a few words."

(End of this chapter)