Flash marriage into love: ex-husband please go out

Chapter 124

"Xiaoxiao, have you finished dealing with your family's affairs?"

"Ye Zhimeng, what's wrong?"

It was two days before he gave her a vacation, and Cheng Xiaoxiao was going to call him tomorrow, but she didn't expect him to find her first.

The voice on the other end was a bit noisy, as if someone was arguing about something.

"You'd better take the time to come to the company right away. There is something very urgent here. You have to come and deal with it."

She gripped the pillow tightly: "What's the matter?"

Ye Zhimeng said: "I can't tell for a while, you'd better come here now, I'll wait for you in the office."

"Okay, I'll go right now."

After hanging up the phone, she rushed upstairs to change her clothes. Although she didn't know what was going on, she always had a premonition that it was a little serious.

Ye Zhimeng belongs to that kind of gentle temperament, unless it is extremely urgent, he seldom uses such a tone to urge others, and Cheng Xiaoxiao does not dare to delay, for fear of delaying important matters.

When she picked up the car keys, her hands trembled a little. She stood there and comforted herself for a moment. When she opened her eyes, she was already outside the gate.

Those were accidents, and she had to learn to overcome such psychological fears.

Cheng Xiaoxiao drove straight to the downstairs of Huaxia Group. After parking the car, she picked up the phone and called Lu Jinyan.

Since these days, they have tacitly explained everything to the other party during the half-day time they left. The reason for doing this is to let the other party see their news to a certain extent, so as to prevent any accidents and find out that they are missing.

The front desk saw her walking over in a hurry and did not stop her. Director Ye had already explained that she would let her go immediately when she saw her.

Because it was not the first time she came here, she found Ye Zhimeng's office in the shortest time. There were other people sitting in it at the time. After the secretary went in to report, the door was opened soon, and then several elites in suits walked in. out.

It seems that he is also an executive of this company. As the design director, Ye Zhimeng can only decide many things after his consultation. He is also the largest shareholder of this company besides the chairman and president.

Cheng Xiaoxiao didn't know about this beforehand, including now.

"Mr. Ye."

After thinking about it, she still felt that this title was the most suitable.

Ye Zhimeng was still holding the document, pointing to the sofa: "Sit down."

"What happened?", the secretary came in with coffee, she thanked in a low voice, and then set her eyes on his large desk.

In addition to the scattered design drafts, there are also folders piled up in a mess, and various professional books. To be precise, this office is already in a mess with the venue after the battle.

She also designed it, and she didn't find it strange, but Ye Zhimeng looked like a trapped wild animal.

"It's okay, wait a minute, I'm looking for a document... where is it? I clearly remember reading it just now... why can't I find it."

He frantically rummaged through the pile of documents, touching the edges from time to time and causing other documents to fall to the ground, and the scratch paper on them was also messed up.

Cheng Xiaoxiao couldn't see it, so she took the initiative to ask: "Do you need help?"

"No need." Ye Zhimeng stopped: "I saw it just now, it was in this pile of documents, but now I don't know where I got it."

"Okay, take your time looking for it."

She walked back, picked up the coffee again, and leaned on the sofa.

Ye Zhimeng was sweating profusely after looking for it, and finally slapped her forehead after a long time, and grinned at her: "I found it, alas, it's just like this without an assistant by my side, come back and help me quickly, these things are almost done It screwed me over."

"Where's your old assistant?"

Ye Zhimeng's former assistant was a pretty girl, whom she met once.

"Don't mention it, girls just can't help being tempted. Gao Fushuai hooked her fingers and followed her. Not only did she quit, but she also took away the original design for the company. When she is abandoned by this man in the future and becomes notorious in the industry I didn’t regret taking the medicine.”

"Are you still worried about others?" She smiled: "When will a man learn to worry about women?"

Ye Zhimeng's face was a bit ugly: "Who cares about her? If she is so ignorant, she deserves it. Can a designer like me follow him if he wants to? So tall, rich and handsome, typical scum, I can't see three Yue, it is certain to score, it is crazy to want to marry into a wealthy family, isn't it?"

"You still sound so resentful? Could it be that you like that girl?"

Ye Zhimeng rolled her eyes: "Don't you know? I will like her? Little Xianrou is about the same?"

Holding the coffee, Cheng Xiaoxiao couldn't believe it. She swallowed, looked at the handsome face in front of her, and asked, "Actually, I still can't believe it. If you say you are studying in the UK, it will be more convincing." ..."

"Uninformed, are you discriminating or something?"

She gave up: "No...No... Am I such a superficial person?"

Ye Zhimeng looked her up and down: "Like."

"You called me to the company in such a hurry today, you didn't want to gossip with me, did you?" She changed the subject and stared at the document in Ye Zhimeng's hand for a while.

He froze for a moment, and immediately opened the blue folder: "Look at this thing, is it real?"

"what is this?"

"I'm just asking you, our boss is very concerned about the success or failure of this project, and has given us a death order, absolutely no accidents are allowed, so you understand what I mean?"

Cheng Xiaoxiao hadn't read on yet, he was mumbling beside him, and there was a faint smell of cologne wafting over her body, which made her take a few more glances, Ye Zhimeng met her gaze, as if frightened, Spread your hands in front of you, in a defensive posture.

"What are you doing? What kind of look is this? Could it be that you suddenly think I'm too handsome, so you can't wait to fall in love with me?"

"Well, you are not as handsome as my husband."

"Hmph, old man, you're ashamed to show it off." Ye Zhimeng retorted unwillingly.

Cheng Xiaoxiao raised her chin: "I just like old men, what's wrong? They are gentle and considerate, and you can't envy them."

"You..." Ye Zhimeng pointed at Cheng Xiaoxiao: "Don't show your affection in front of singles, I've never heard of showing affection, is it quick?"

"You forced me to say it."

She didn't care about Ye Zhimeng anymore, and read the contents of the document from beginning to end, and her patience was exhausted.

"Where did this come from?" She pointed to the outrageous clause above.

Ye Zhimeng grimaced with a headache: "Of course someone sent it on purpose. Is it true? If the design is still there, Zhou Qi'an is in charge of the Cheng family now, which is not good for us."

"He's going to intervene? Use this as an excuse?"

Cheng Xiaoxiao finally realized that there is no most shameless, only more shameless, and the husband and wife simply showed their shamelessness to the fullest.

"When it comes to legal issues, they can be big or small. You should understand now that when we invited you to join, there was actually a reason for your father. We hope that we can get Mr. Tang's help, so that the glory that was once on paper can become a reality. .”

"Didn't you already meet Mr. Tang at the banquet that day?"

Ye Zhimeng nodded: "But he has a half-life friendship with your father."

Cheng Xiaoxiao remembered what he said when he came to visit his father for the last time. He said, "No matter what difficulties there are, he will support him unconditionally, including wanting to redesign the original bridge."

She never disclosed this matter to anyone, including Lu Jinyan.

"You mean you want me to come forward and let him participate in this project with us, is that what you mean?" Cheng Xiaoxiao suddenly became interested in the president of Huaxia.

What makes them so confident in themselves, ready for everything before they even start.

Ye Zhimeng twirled the pen in his hand, he had done mental construction for half a day, and only Cheng Xiaoxiao's final reply was left.

"If you find it difficult, we won't force it, but we will try our best to fight for Mr. Tang." He tilted his head and picked up the coffee casually: "I believe it will not be too difficult."

She pondered for a moment: "You are really invincible. I am already here, so can I still break the contract? In any case, I owe Mr. Tang this favor."

"Huaxia will not treat you badly." Ye Zhimeng waited for her to finish speaking, then brushed something on the paper.

"However, you have to resolve this matter yourself. As the person involved, you must be very clear about whether the content above is true or not. As for the internal struggle in your Cheng family, I hope it will not affect your work."

It was rare for him to look serious, Cheng Xiaoxiao asked: "If the lawsuit is lost, how are you going to deal with it?"

"It's very simple." Ye Zhimeng spread his hands: "We have Mr. Tang, Huaxia Group is not the Cheng family more than ten years ago."

Seeing the inevitable in his eyes, Cheng Xiaoxiao suddenly felt that this is what he should be like.

"So have you figured out how to fight this lawsuit?" He crossed his legs and leaned on the sofa, his eyes full of laziness.

Cheng Xiaoxiao suddenly said, "Can I see you, Mr. Qiao?"

Ye Zhimeng seemed to be scalded by boiling water suddenly, and his reaction was very violent: "What do you want to see Mr. Qiao for?" After speaking, he realized how inappropriate his actions were, and tried to cover it up, but Cheng Xiaoxiao raised his eyebrows.

"For such an important matter, of course I have to discuss it with Mr. Qiao to see what kind of person he is and whether it's worth it for me." Cheng Xiaoxiao said with a smile, as if deliberately letting him see the smile in his eyes.

He asked a little childishly: "Could it be that you are eating from the bowl and looking at the pot? Could it be that Mr. Lu can't satisfy you, so he is going to call our president's attention?"

"What if I say yes?" She smiled wider.

Ye Zhimeng paused: "Well...Actually, Mr. Qiao...he...he looks very ugly, the old Wang next door, you understand, so don't be curious, if you want to ask something, I can call the shots for you."

"There is no Pharaoh next door to my house."

"In short, he's really not your type, so don't try to get Mr. Qiao's idea."

"Why are you so nervous? I just want to see him, not eat him."

Ye Zhimeng: "..."

(End of this chapter)