After the divorce of a luxurious ex-husband

Lu Yao's foot injury has recovered more than half after a night's rest. Because she didn't stay in a cooperative Hotel, the journey to the general assembly hall is much longer. Lu Yao had to get up early in the morning, simply wash and then flustered out of the door.

Two ticket checking mechanisms were set up at the entrance of the hall. Lu Yao stood at the end of the team and looked on tiptoe. It was not easy to find that the tag was missing when she lined up to herself.

He turned his bag upside down and asked song Bo, "have you seen my sign?"

Song Bo just shook his head and suddenly remembered some pictures in the overlapping memory. He felt that when he turned to get the suitcase yesterday, the thing in the hand of the assistant next to president Shao looked very familiar. At that time, he just felt strange, but now he wants to come

He blurted out, "ah, president Shao!"

Lu Yao's face turned black. As soon as she was about to touch her mobile phone, she saw song Bo pointing behind her with the same expression as seeing a ghost.

As he turned his head in the direction of his fingers, he really saw Shao Yunchen striding towards this side.

She stood aside, quietly waiting for the man to approach, and without accident stopped in front of her, "did you lose something?"

Lu Yao repressed her anger. "Shao Yunchen, I'm not in the mood to joke with you."

Shao Yunchen nodded slightly, then took out the tag from his pocket, lowered his eyes and slowly read out the name on the tag, "Zheng Yun..."

Then he handed the tag to her, "do you know that the ticket checking system has face recognition? The tag chip is implanted with the ID card information of the participants. If you want to fool around with it, you will only be thrown out by the security guard."

Lu Yao was dumbfounded, and song Bo was stunned.

She gritted her teeth and understood that Shao Yunchen deliberately waited until this time to tell her this. Undoubtedly, she wanted to help her, but she just wanted to hear her speak.

Her eyes were dark. She slightly avoided his sight. "You can take an assistant in, can't you?"

"Yes." Shao Yunchen pursed his lips, nodded slightly, and paused as if he suddenly realized, "why, do you want to be my assistant?"

As long as she passes the ticket check, she can still take the tag and sit on Zheng Yun's seat.

"Come on, what conditions." She gritted her teeth slightly, a negotiating gesture.

Shao Yunchen's lips bent slightly upward, and a few cold smiles floated at the bottom of his eyes. For a long time, he took his tag from Lin Shui's hand and pinned it at the collar of his suit, "there's no condition. Come with me."

Seeing the two people go in one after another, Lin Shui has a warm smile like an old mother on his face. Song Bo, who was left behind before he understood the cause of the matter, is full of innocent eyes, "director, what should I do!"

Lin Shui heard the speech and patted song Bo on the shoulder. "Let's go and have two drinks."

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After passing the ticket check-in behind Shao Yunchen, she deliberately distanced herself from him, pushed aside the surging crowd and took two more steps forward. Later, she almost fell down because she was tripped by an unknown force behind her.

"Slow down." In the panic, a not very calm force held her, stared at the white and slender hand, looked up and saw a long lost face.

It's not surprising to see song ran here.

She is much thinner than a year ago, perhaps for this reason, so her aura is also much colder. Laughing or not laughing has an effect of rejecting people thousands of miles.

"Thank you." Lu Yao stood firm with her strength and slowly pulled back her arm.

Song Ran's eyes flashed a slight and inaudible surprise. At the same time, his eyes fell on the tag in front of her chest, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked. He suddenly understood without asking more questions.

After Mu Ming's case was settled, song ran didn't pay much attention to Lu Yao.

She thinks her energy is limited and will never spend her life on irrelevant people or things. So he didn't do much, nodded to her, and brushed away.

Walking around, Lu Yao found that her seat was next to Shao Yunchen's.

After the man sat down beside her, her face wore a kind of oligo smile that Lu Yao thought was ridicule, so she responded with a smile.

"You just saw song ran?" Shao Yunchen took the initiative to find the topic.

Lu Yao's interest in Song ran now is that she is behind Mu Ming. If she doesn't give up her support for Mu Ming, it will be difficult to bring him down.

Thinking of this, she whispered "um".

"She lost a lot of weight." Shao Yunchen frowned slightly, and there was a deep meaning in his words.

Originally, she didn't think there was anything, but Shao Yunchen obviously had something in her words, which attracted Lu Yao's attention. She twisted her eyebrows slightly and immediately showed some interest, "what do you mean?"

The man leaned against her. "Song Ran has mild symptoms of depression and will fly abroad regularly for psychotherapy. The cause of depression should have a certain relationship with her abortion."

"Abortion?" Lu Yao thought for a moment, "that wasn't a long time ago?"

Shao Yunchen raised his eyebrows slightly, "the second child."

This made Lu Yao a little dumb. Song Ran's thin and indifferent face suddenly appeared in her mind, and a sense of sadness crossed her mind uncontrollably.

When it comes to children, she is always easy to resonate.

"How do you know this?" Lu Yao raised her eyes to confirm with him.

Shao Yunchen picked up his pen and "brushed" a string of numbers on the white paper. Then he folded the paper and stuffed it into her palm. "I happen to know her psychologist. He plans to go back to China recently. If you need anything, you can consult him."

Lu Yao spread out the note in her palm and seemed to hear something. "Shao Yunchen, do you mean I have a psychological problem?"

Shao Yunchen was noncommittal. The next second, he saw Lu Yao solemnly close his palm, then turn out his wallet and open it.

I put the note into my wallet. When I was about to close it, I suddenly felt something wrong. I stretched out my fingers to the innermost interlayer and found it empty.

Ring.

She murmured in her heart, turned her wallet upside down in the next moment, and finally fell down on the scattered banknotes on the table. The lonely mood on her face could not be covered up.

She had no memory at all. She thought about the moment when the ring might be lost. Suddenly, she felt that the occurrence of this thing might indicate something.

Unconsciously, he looked up and looked at the man in front of him. Shao Yunchen clearly saw it, but pretended to be a fool and asked, "what's missing?"

There was a pale smile on her face. She shook her head weakly, "no, I remember wrong."

Maybe she remembered wrong. She didn't pick up the ring from beginning to end. It was just a dream.

I didn't notice that the man had been slightly inaudible, and the hand extended to the built-in pocket of the suit. After hearing her response, I gave a slight meal, and then took it back on the table. My face was still light and cloudless without leaving any flaws.