After the divorce of a luxurious ex-husband

It seemed unbelievable. Regardless of the wet and greasy feeling, she held the document in her hand, opened two pages, roughly browsed it from top to bottom, and her eyes brightened a bit.

Yu Guang glanced at the mobile phone at the table, picked it up and dialed a call out. There was no response after waiting for a long time. Lu Yao had to press to hang up, looked up and asked song Bo, "do you know where director Zheng has gone?"

Song Bo pursed his lips. "I heard her answer the phone when she went out. It seems that some doctor called."

"Doctor..." she was stunned for a second. She quickly responded. She took her coat from the hanger behind her and wanted to go out. "I'll go out. If President Ji asks me, I'll talk about business."

Then he put on his coat and was ready to go out.

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In the hospital corridor, the woman leaned pale against the white tiles on the wall, and her eyes were filled with despair, "Bai Shaoqing, you said you would divorce."

The middle-aged man looked left and right with a little scruples, then dragged the woman to the door of an empty sick room behind him, grabbed her wrist with his palm, threw the person away after entering the door, and heard a "bang" sound from the table next to her. The woman's body was shaky and finally stood firm.

He was forced to walk in, his eyes were filled with towering anger, "Zheng Yun, I said I would divorce, but the premise is that you stay away from my family. Now you forced her to commit suicide. At this time, you still want to force me to divorce. Don't you force me to a dead end?"

Zheng Yun brushed away the broken hair in front of him pale. At this time, he calmed down, smiled with some self mockery, raised his eyes and met the man's eyes without fear, "now even if you kneel in front of me, I won't look at you more. Please get out and don't disgust me here!"

When Bai Shaoqing heard the speech, he straightened his suit collar and looked away. "I can go. If you knock out the child, I will give you satisfactory compensation."

"OK..." she stood up straight and her eyes suddenly became fierce. She tidied up her clothes and took an elegant and calm attitude. "I want all the industries under Bai Shaoqing's name. Are you willing to give it?"

"Zheng Yun!" The man roared, reached forward and clasped Zheng Yun's chin. His eyes trembled. "I'm still willing to talk to you now. Don't challenge my bottom line."

With that, five terrible fingerprints appeared on the woman's face.

Zheng Yun leaned against the corner of the table behind him, subconsciously lowered his eyes and stroked some slightly raised lower abdomen. The next second, he suddenly laughed and let tears roll all over his face.

Her voice became decadent and weak, and she barely stood firm until she supported the desktop behind her. "Bai Shaoqing, I don't want you to half divide your family business, and I don't want to have any disputes with you, but the child is in my stomach. If you want it or not, I hope you don't intervene."

She had tried her best to suppress all her anger and adjust her tone to the softest state, but the man was still uncontrollably angry when he heard this. He came forward and dragged her collar, clenched it hard and forced her to almost suffocate.

"Impossible, Zheng Yun." He has a strong breath in his eyes. "I can't let you keep this disaster. The child is also mine. If you don't go by yourself, don't blame me for using extraordinary means."

Then he increased the strength of his hand and dragged people out of the ward.

Zheng Yun's cheeks flushed. He firmly grasped the table behind him with both hands. His face became whiter and whiter under the stalemate. Just when she was about to lose her support, she suddenly heard a "bang" in her ear.

The door of the ward was kicked open.

The man trembled when he heard the voice. Subconsciously, he loosened his strength in his hand, turned towards the direction of the voice, and asked in panic and anger the next second, "who are you?"

Zheng Yun vaguely recognized the clear and tall figure in the blurred line of sight, and whispered out her name slowly: "Lu Yao..."

Lu Yao held up her mobile phone and the camera almost caught Bai Shaoqing's face. She forced the man to step back step by step. She also walked forward to Zheng Yun and stopped her behind her.

"Mr. Bai, you don't have to care who I am. I think the media storm has just subsided. You seem not satisfied with the previous reports. Do you need me to publish the latest video to help you get angry again?"

"You..."

Bai Shaoqing's eyes were filled with towering anger, and she was about to take her hand behind her. Lu Yao not only didn't hide, but also aimed the camera at some, "my mobile phone has tracking and positioning, the photo album has advanced password settings, and the information content is synchronized with the cloud at any time. If you take it away, my back foot will call the police."

"What do you want?" After hearing this, Bai Shaoqing finally took a compromise attitude, seemed to force himself to calm down, took a heavy breath, and calmly stood about two or three meters away from her.

Lu Yao heard the sound and looked back at Zheng Yun. She could almost feel the trembling of the woman behind her. She was a little dumb. She looked hard for a long time and spit out a word heavily: "get out!"

The man was somewhat irritated, but he calmed down before the attack. He put his hands in his pockets and nodded slightly, "I'll go right away, but..."

His eyes fell on Lu Yao's mobile phone.

Lu Yao simply smiled, turned off the mobile video recording, deleted the video in front of him and held it in front of him.

"OK." He restrained a strong anger, and one finger wandered up and down towards Lu Yao, as if with a few warnings. Then he raised his foot to the door, opened the door and walked out.

After the door was closed, Zheng Yun completely collapsed, leaned against the corner of the table and slowly slid to the ground. Finally, regardless of the visitors, he curled up his legs and cried bitterly.

Lu Yao looked at her in silence with no emotion on her face.

She can't say how sympathetic she is to Zheng Yun, but because they have somewhat similar and different experiences, the picture in front of her can't help thinking of Shao Yunchen.

"Get up and check it." She looked down at the woman under her and waited for a while before listening to her gradually stop crying.

Zheng Yun lowered his head and got up from the ground. He never looked at Lu Yao, and Lu Yao seemed to be tacitly watching. Even if the woman stumbled, she just followed behind in silence and didn't reach out to help her.

When Zheng Yun finished his inspection, he sat in a daze on the tin chair in the corridor. Lu Yao handed her a cup of hot milk with a pale expression.

"Why haven't you left yet?" Zheng Yun hesitated for a while and still reached for it. Her voice was hoarse and full of fatigue.

Lu Yao stood in front of her and said, "do you think I came to you just to save the beauty?"

The woman's hand holding the milk to her lips trembled slightly, and soon smiled with a little sneer, "what you said is..."

Then he got up and restored most of his peace, "ask what you want."

"For the case of Longteng, the negotiation started three months ago. Why is there no following after the formulation of the plan? And this case has not been disclosed in the company... "

Lu Yao didn't hide anything when he saw it. He opened the topic frankly. Speaking of this, he put his hands subconsciously around his chest and put on a slightly difficult expression. "It's not clear. It's difficult for me to judge whether to continue to follow."

Zheng Yun wrung his eyebrow and thought for a while, "it's of little significance to follow up. It's not open because I personally approached the case. Before it was settled, there were some changes in the middle. The case that is not established did not go through the company process, and it's understandable not to file."

"Change?" Lu Yao frowned deeper.

Zheng Yun hesitated. He didn't intend to go on, but after a pause, he simply added two sentences: "it was Shang Rui, President of Fengrui, who contacted me. Later, he became Mu Ming, the direct person in charge of Yunteng, who rejected the cooperation plan."

She sipped the milk. Her dry voice was relieved a little, and looked up again. "By the way, I remember that Mu Ming didn't work under you. Go and have a try. Maybe there's hope. After talking about this list, the bonus is very rich."

"OK." Lu Yao smiled quietly. There was no trace of Ruth on her face. Only her knuckles curled up quietly in her side pocket.