Ex-wife of A Billionaire

After dinner, Jane Jie and Jane Mo are talking on video.

The little guy was completely isolated from his world by Su Jun because he was abroad.

In addition, there are too many new things in this music festival. Obviously, Jane Jie is playing a little crazy.

"How do I feel that you are really going to be taken away by the Su family?" Gu Beichen frowned slightly and looked at the excited Jian Jie.

"Uncle Li is Uncle Li, you are Daddy..." Jane Jie grinned and smiled in her bright eyes, "it's different."

Make complaints about Jane's smile in Beichen. The smile on thin lips has caused J's Secret Tucao.

The "buzzing" mobile phone vibrated. After Gu Beichen said something to Jian Jie, he took out his mobile phone and walked aside, "Shaochen?"

"I'm in blues. Do you have time to come over?" Mo Shaochen said in a dignified voice, "Zixiao is also there."

Gu Beichen felt something wrong with the atmosphere and looked back at Jian Mo, who was still talking to Jian Jie, "I'll be there in an hour."

"OK, wait for you."

Gu Beichen hung up the phone, spoke to Jian Mo, and drove to blues.

As soon as he entered the exclusive area, Gu Beichen felt the dignified breath, "what's the matter?"

While asking, he had already sat down opposite them.

"Zixiao and I have studied. Things are a little tricky..." Mo Shaochen solemnly pushed a file bag to Gu Beichen. "Second uncle obviously prepared for a rainy day. All the evidence is too clear."

"Even if I join hands with Shaochen, under such evidence, I want to call a deer a horse..." Chu Zixiao's voice was a little depressed. "I'm afraid grandma can't retreat all over."

Gu Beichen didn't speak, just took out the information and looked at

Whether it's photos or materials, as Mo Shaochen and Chu Zixiao said, it's not easy to win the lawsuit.

The most important thing is that even if they win... I'm afraid they will fall into the trap.

This is not what he wants.

"When will the court inform the hearing?" Gu Beichen asked.

"Next Wednesday." Chu Zixiao replied.

Gu Beichen calculated the time, "delay..."

Mo Shaochen looked at Chu Zixiao and asked, "how long?"

"Friday!"

"OK..." Mo Shaochen answered and then stared at Gu Beichen. "Beichen, what are you... Going to do about this?"

He asked. Chu Zixiao's eyes were uncontrollably fixed on Gu Beichen.

Even if you don't have any idea about Jian Mo now, it's his past.

He loved and hurt... Now, I just hope she can be happy, that's all.

"What can I do?" Gu Beichen's eyes became deep, and some of them lay lazily on the sofa. "Mom, can you not? Or can I choose?"

Chu Zixiao frowned, "Beichen..."

"It's not easy for me and Mo'er to be together, and no one wants to give up each other..." Gu Beichen glanced at Chu Zixiao lightly, without much emotion, but then looked at Mo Shaochen, "Shaochen, I want to know what you think?"

After all, in the data, it is very clear that the death of Mo Huai and Cen Yulan was caused by Jian Zhanfeng.

"Jian Mo can try to face his aunt because of you..." Mo Shaochen's voice showed a trace of calm. "Can't I not add the gratitude and resentment of the previous generation to Jian Mo because of you?"

He is a lawyer. He sees too many extended joys and sorrows due to additional or incidental grievances

Is he not as good as a woman in the end?!

"Your words are enough..." Gu Beichen got up. "I'll go back first. You can discuss the rest with Zixiao."

"OK." Mo Shaochen answered.

Gu Beichen just wanted to take a step up and suddenly stopped. "Zixiao, I owe you an apology..." he glanced at Chu Zixiao, "I owe you a thank you, too."

Chu Zixiao pulled bitterness from the corners of his mouth and opened his eyes slightly: "let her be happy... Then she," he paused and slowly raised his eyes and said, "then she will always be my little aunt!"

Gu Beichen and Chu Zixiao looked at each other, said nothing more, and left with a steady step

The next day, the weather in Los Angeles was still good.

The news of Cen Lanxi's return for investigation began to spread widely. Because the emperor did not control public opinion, the news was released on several more credible media.

The citizens of Los Angeles seem to have new conversation after years, and they are shouting for Jane Mo's psychological shadow area

Time passed day by day, as the in-depth investigation began.

Whether Cen Lanxi is under investigation or on bail, people are paying attention to this matter as soon as they open their eyes every day.

But all this seems to have nothing to do with Jane Morse

While receiving psychotherapy, she led the temporary Xiangyu team to participate in the design of the emperor's residential building.

Busy, she even has no time to eat with Gu Beichen. Where can she have time to listen to those people's gossip?

Besides

She has been on the emperor's side these days. Who dares to talk about the gossip of the president and the president's wife?!

"Sister Mo," Xiang night put the design drawing of an internship assistant in front of Jian Mo, "do you think the style of Lubai is very similar to Xiaoran?"

Jane Mo looked and couldn't help laughing, "are you testing my IQ?"

"Huh?"

Jane Mo turned her eyes. "This is exactly what Xiaoran painted, isn't it?"

"Sister Mo, it's really not..." Mu Xiaoran rubbed enough, "I'm stunned... Tut Tut, this man under sister Xiaojing can't be cloned from my cells?"

"..." when Jian Mo heard this, he was surprised that his pupils widened and looked at the design drawings carefully, just like discovering the new world.

"Guess what sister Mo is thinking now?" Mu Xiaoran met the next night and asked in a low voice.

Xiang night, an old God touched his chin, "how to dig the corner of president Yu's wife..." she tilted her head, "but if you dig it, you and Lubai are invincible."

There is no need to run in at all... This is the most extravagant demand of the design team.

"If I dig deer white, will sister Xiaojing kill me?" Jane Mo raised her head and asked seriously.

Xiang night and mu Xiaoran both nodded, but said in one voice: "sister Mo, we support you... If sister Xiaojing kills you, you'll throw out president Gu and kill her!"

"Good suggestion..." Jane nodded with a feasible face.

However, Gu Beichen, who had just arrived at the design department, looked gloomy.

Xiao Jing followed with a smile. Several versions have been outlined in his mind

Well, the bullying version of the president's wife of the emperor!

Jian Mo's sight was blocked by mu Xiaoran and Xiang night, and she couldn't see Gu Beichen at the door of the office.

The three people who discussed the plan of digging the foot of the wall talked more and more, and they could hardly wait to act now.

Listening to Jane Mo's charming words, Gu Beichen couldn't help laughing

Without disturbing Jane Mo's interest, Gu Beichen didn't disturb her and turned away... He just suddenly thought of her and came down from this floor to see her.

"Inform the relevant departments of real estate," Gu Beichen said while leaving the design department, "increase the investment in real estate this year."

"All cooperate with Xiangyu?" Xiao Jing asked some knowingly.

Gu Beichen glanced at him, and there was a clear haze on his cold face.

"Chen Shao, is it really good for you to use public affairs for private interests like this?" Xiao Jing didn't seem to see Gu Beichen's gloomy face and asked.

Gu Beichen took back his sight indifferently and said naturally, "my wife, I'd like to... Have a problem?"

"..." Xiao Jing pulled the corners of his mouth and said, "Chen Shao, you are so incorruptible. Seriously, I really have nothing to say."

Gu Beichen ignored Xiao Jing and just walked to the elevator

As soon as the talent entered the elevator, the mobile phone vibrated.

Take it out. It's a group of calls with hidden numbers.

While Gu Beichen picked it up, his heart tightened, "master Xiao..."

"There's a result." The voice of Xiao Mu's indifference came slowly.

Gu Beichen's eagle eyes suddenly got together. He didn't expect that XK just finished checking the things in the past for so long in less than five days.

"What is the result?" Gu Beichen's breath congealed a little, "what happened in those years... Is it related to my mother?"