After the divorce of a luxurious ex-husband

Depressed, she bit her teeth and pushed the door open.

The atmosphere of the whole office is freezing.

Fu Xuezi swallowed her saliva silently, squeezed out a smile and pretended not to know: "brother Chen, you're back."

The man's indifferent handsome face had no expression, only his thin lips moved, "get out!"

Fu Xuezi's face was embarrassed. She still forced a smile, gently put the water cup in front of him and said gently, "brother Chen, I have something to find you."

Mr. Han, whose head was deeply buried, looked up slightly and looked at her strangely.

Shao Yunchen's dark eyes glanced at her lightly, "what word do you not understand what I said?"

“……”

Fu Xuezi turned white and gently bit her lower lip. She nodded wrongfully, "Oh, I'll come back later."

With that, she turned around, looked at President Han, opened the door and left.

When the door was closed, Mr. Han wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, smiled and said, "Mr. Shao... This is really my fault, but there were no serious consequences. You, forgive me this time, and I won't dare again..."

"Forgive?" The man pinched his cuffs, leaned back slowly and said slowly, "you can talk to the police and see if they don't forgive you."

Then he picked up the document in front of him and threw it in front of him. "Don't come tomorrow."

Mr. Han was stunned, suddenly raised his eyes and said in a panic: "Shao, Mr. Shao, what police? You can't do that? Even if I did, I didn't succeed. I can do whatever you want me to do. Please don't call the police. "

"Do you want me to send someone to take you, or do you want them to pick you up?" The man's voice is very clean, like a cold pool in late autumn, cool and clear.

"No, no, Mr. Shao, I can go, but you can't do that. If you let the media know, it will affect Miss Lu's reputation for the company... Why do you?" President Han looked excited and sweating on his panicked forehead.

The man's dark eyes raised a little coldness, "it's meaningless to threaten me. Before the media knows, think about your wife, children and daughter."

President Han opened his mouth several times, leaving only decadence and despair on his wrinkled face.

"Come on, someone is waiting for you downstairs."

Mr. Han looked at the imposing young man in front of him. He had not been in Longteng for a day. He knew that his temperament and dying struggle were impossible. He could only keep the last retreat.

After thinking about it, he picked up the documents on the ground and left without saying a word.

In the corner of the elevator corridor, President Han suddenly remembered his phone.

He took out a heavy look, looked relaxed, immediately pressed the answer, walked to the corner, lowered his voice and said anxiously: "Miss Fu, Shao always wants to take me to the police station. You have to save me."

There came a woman's calm and deep voice from the mobile phone, "what's the panic? You'll be lenient if you confess, * * attempted. You'll be closed for a few days at most. I'll find someone to get you out and the work will be arranged for you."

President Han smiled with relief. "OK, I see. Thank you."

It seems that the woman knew it would be such a result and has already figured out the countermeasures.

After hanging up, he went downstairs with ease.

The person who had been waiting came forward and said in a low voice, "Mr. Han, this way."

……

Upstairs, President Han left not long ago. Fu Xuezi estimated the time and went to the president's office again.

"Brother Chen, are you finished?" The woman was very clever and careful.

"Call me like them in the company."

The man's tone is very insipid, but the more insipid, the more indisputable, "what's up?"

The atmosphere froze.

Fu Xuezi stroked the hair in her ear and said softly, "my father heard you're back. He wants to invite you and your aunt to get together at home in the evening. Let me... Tell you."

Shao Yunchen carefully read the documents in his hand, bowed his head and signed, and casually said, "I have something to do at night. If you want to invite my mother, you can tell her."

"Chen... President Shao." Fu Xuezi was embarrassed and looked at him with some sadness, "what happened last time, are you still angry? My father also wants to take advantage of the opportunity to compensate you. If you don't want to see me, I can't attend at night... But I hope you don't refute his face and count me... Please. "

"It's all over. Don't mention it again." The man had a neat attitude and could hardly see the superfluous emotion. "Mr. Fu doesn't have to compensate me. Well, I have to be busy. There's nothing else. Go out first."

Fu Xuezi was in a hurry. She seemed unable to bear it. She took a few steps forward and said discontentedly, "president Shao, since it was my fault, I didn't want to escape. As a result, I also accepted it, but it has nothing to do with my father. You don't need to rise to that level. He asked you to leave. What else do you want?"

She doesn't understand. How can a person who was polite to everyone now fight the world for a woman? Is that woman really worth it?

The man was finally willing to move his eyes to her. His sword eyebrows twisted slightly and his eyes were thin and cold. "Do you mean I have no right to refuse?"

"I......" Fu Xuezi choked, looked away awkwardly and explained, "I, I don't mean that. You know my father's temper. I don't want to harden your relationship because of my impulse."

Shao Yunchen said faintly, "in that case, please go back and tell president Fu and make an appointment another day. I'm in a hurry this time. I still have something to do."

Fu Xuezi was unwilling and blurted out, "your business is to accompany Lu Yao. Aunt is not as important as her in your eyes?"

"This is my private affair."

The woman bit her lips and complained faintly, "isn't what I told you private? Every time you come back now, you are looking for that woman. You haven't seen my aunt as much as I have... "

"Fu Xuezi." The man called out her name in a deep voice, and Qingjun's eyebrows and eyes were slowly covered with a layer of cold, "you take care of too much. My mother doesn't need you to care, and my family doesn't need you to take care of it. If you have this time, worry more about your work."

Fu Xuezi was embarrassed by the word "family affairs". He regarded Lu Yao as his family, but regarded her as an outsider.

"Get out." Men don't want to say more.

Fu Xuezi pinched her fingers and stared at the man's head lowered again. The cold current surged across her chest and numbed the ice.

She would never let her years of hard work go in vain and get nothing in the end.

She took a deep breath, and her tone returned to normal. "Then pay attention to rest. I'll tell my father later and make an appointment another day."