After the divorce of a luxurious ex-husband

It's incredible to suddenly realize the simplicity of this problem.

This woman is clearly married. Why is he nervous when he sees her and why can't help trying to please her.

If you think about it further, you will feel a chill on your back.

The car stopped in the parking lot in front of the company building. Yan Hao unfastened his seat belt, pushed the door and got off. Then he went around to the back seat of the car, opened the door, and greeted the man who didn't know what he was staring at, "young master, here we are."

Shan Rao quickly sorted out his thoughts and got off.

When he strode to the door of the company, he had recovered his usual fierce atmosphere. When the staff in the hall on the first floor saw him, they avoided everything they could hide in the distance. If they couldn't hide, they hardened their heads and shouted "Shan is always good."

The man with cold eyes nodded as he walked, all the way towards the elevator entrance.

At this time, three girls in internship were gathered by the elevator, each holding a pile of thick documents to exchange what. They didn't notice the man who was walking towards this side.

The girl with long hair and shawl suddenly exclaimed, "Oh, my God, isn't it?"

Although the voice was deliberately restrained, it was still sharp and harsh.

"Why not? Now the Internet has spread, and the hot news has exploded. "

The girl with short hair next to her vowed that she was afraid that the other party would not believe it. She also had a very difficult time holding the file in one hand. After taking out her mobile phone from her pocket, she crossed the screen and searched for the information and handed it out, "if you don't believe it, you can see it yourself."

The mobile phone was placed at the top of the file in her hand, and the other two girls looked at it as if there were no one else. A moment later, they exclaimed, "it's really..."

"He looks so handsome, sings so well, and there are so many people who like him. Why do you want to be a junior who destroys other people's families?"

The girl with long hair shook her head, sighed and couldn't help laughing. "It seems that little has been heard about male junior. This talented musician is really independent."

The woman with a single ponytail next to her, who hasn't talked much all the time, looks sad. She guesses calmly: "it should be true love. She must really like it, so she wants to be with her regardless of her future."

Such a judgment was despised and sniffed by the short haired girl next to her, "junior three is junior three. Both men and women are the same. They are the culprit of destroying other people's families. What true love?"

"Yes, yes." Then another followed Ying He, "why should a woman be despised as a junior, and become true love if she is a man? Your explanation won't work. The public won't buy it. Anyway, I think he's really a mud Bodhisattva crossing the river now, and his future is hard to guarantee... "

The three heads crowded together. The more they talked, the more energetic they became. Slowly, they seemed to forget that they were in the company, and the tone rose unconsciously.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Yan Hao raised his eyes and quietly observed Shan Rao's face, which was already dark to dark clouds. He put his fist to his lips and coughed two times.

The three people turned around in a hurry like frightened rabbits. As a result, they saw the people standing behind them, and their legs were soft with fear.

"Single, single is always good..."

The girl with short hair first calmed down and led the other two to bow down and say hello. Then she didn't dare to see Shan Rao's face.

Fortunately, after waiting for a moment, the next elevator door opened. The man didn't say anything. He would collapse his face and step into the elevator.

Seeing this, the three girls didn't have the courage to follow in. They exchanged eyes with each other tacitly, and then jumped up the next stairs like rabbits.

Even Yan Hao couldn't help sweating. When the elevator door closed slowly, he raised his eyes to observe the face of the man next to him, "I asked the personnel department to check which department these three people belong to..."

"No." Unexpectedly, the man didn't mean to investigate. He suddenly turned his face after a moment of silence, "do you know what they just said about talented musicians?"

Shan Rao's emphasis on the direction of things surprised Yan Hao.

The man was a little stunned. Then he took his mobile phone out of his pocket and handed it out after finding the hot news. "What should be said is this. The scandal that the original singer was exposed last year was said to be a private relationship with a married female star."

When the mobile phone was handed to him, the man didn't reach out to pick it up, but glanced faintly.

At this time, the elevator door just opened. He raised his feet and stepped out. As he walked towards the office, he pretended to be careless and asked, "what do you think? What do you think of this?"

"What do you think?" Yan Hao's heart is "bang bang" beating a drum. He really doesn't understand what medicine the president of Shan Da took wrong today. The problems that should be investigated are not investigated. What he has never been interested in in in the past is to ask him what he thinks.

"What else can I think? It's someone else's private business. I just do what I'm doing." The man smiled, his eyes bent into two cracks, and his answer was official and decent.

At this time, when he walked all the way to the office door, Shan Rao suddenly stopped, lowered his eyelids, stared at the door handle in front of him, and asked, "if it's you, how do you like a married woman?"

Yan Hao suddenly thought he had heard wrong.

After the reaction, he stepped back and waved his hands in panic, "it's impossible, young master, where did you hear some rumors? I swear, I won't do such a dirty thing..."

Simply try, the other party's attitude will come out.

"Dirty..." the man's lips were slightly hooked and repeated these two words. Then he seemed to figure out something, slowly pushed open the door in front of him and stepped in.

Yan Hao, who was standing behind him, did not slow down. He came forward and tried to explain again, "young master, listen to me..."

But in response to him, only the door that was suddenly closed in front of him.

The man in the door looked calm and raised his feet towards the desk.

Handling official business in the office until the afternoon, Yan Hao's phone called again. The tone was a little embarrassed. "Young master, Miss yuan came and waited in the downstairs hall. She said she would wait for you to go to the dinner."

After a pause, he added, "she has asked the family driver to go back. I don't think this face is good."

Shan Rao didn't say anything and hung up directly.

About an hour later, he came down from the upstairs, just stepped out of the lift, the woman sitting in the front hall reception sofa came up, rolling the perfume of the full field, and threw himself on him, shouting, "single brother."

The man frowned slightly and saw that she had changed into a small black waist dress, with a chiffon skirt in one hand and his arm in the other.

It's hard to imagine that this is only the second time they have met so far.

Seeing this scene, the front desk service in the hall was too surprised to close his chin. He watched people go out all the way. Just about to gossip with his little partner, Yan Hao's serious and cautious face jumped out of the door.

The man put one hand on the bar and knocked on the table twice before solemnly reminding: "Shan is always unfamiliar with her. Don't pass it back, otherwise..."

With that, he squeezed the hand into a fist and left with his neck tilted back before the two people stood stunned.