His Vengeful Ex-Wife

Ma Jian's brain is full of sperm now. How can he manage so much?

Push your good friend away. "Go away, you are just jealous that I have business to hold Tang Shi. Now Bo's Bo night is not here, who dares to fight against me?"

Tang poetry heard those comments on the side, the voice is not big, but like a slap in the face.

Bo's thin night is not here, she has become a joke in the eyes of these men!

When Ma Jian looked at Tang Shi's eyes, he felt that he wanted to crush all the pride of this woman.

Isn't she noble? She can carry it no matter how hard it is! He just wants to push her to a dead end and see her collapse and beg for mercy!

So Ma Jian picked up a bottle of wine and said to Tang Shi with a smile, "Miss Tang, how about this? How about a few cups of wine for my friend? It happens that we all know each other?"

There are so many reasons, and there is only one purpose, that is to let Tang poetry be drunk!

Tang Shi grits her teeth and looks around at the friends sitting next to Ma Jian. There are at least five or six of them. If they come down in a circle, she can't hold on. She just looks up at Ma Jian's good play, and her heart is like a needle.

No, you can't give in at this time!

"Is Miss Tang not happy?" Ma Jian seemed to see the struggle of Tang poetry and laughed in a good mood. "When Bo Ye was there, he had to give me some face. Why, now that Bo Ye is gone, Bo's decision is up to you, but even my face is not given?"

Tang Shi's face turned pale. "Mr. Ma, you're joking. I didn't give you face..."

"What do you mean?"

Ma Jian pretends to be angry, and his friends act along with him. A group of people talk about it --

"Miss Tang, if we ma are really angry, then our business will be over."

"Yes, yes, it's just a toast. Should miss Tang be able to measure it clearly?"

"As Mr. Ma said, at the beginning, when your Bo Ye saw him, he had to give in. Now how can you be the master of the Bo family and not even face him? Miss Tang, you can't be too rampant. You should understand this truth. "

"I..." Tang poetry wanted to explain, but at this time, Ma always asked her, "why don't you drink? Do you think that we people look at you with impure motives, so we have malice? "

Tang Shi's eyes shrank. As soon as he wanted to say no, Mr. Ma stood up and said, "well, since Miss Tang is not willing to talk business with me and looks down on me, let's go!"

"Mr. Ma!" Tang Shi can't stand such strange advice and insults any longer. Her eyes are full of tears, as if they are going to fall in the next second. However, she didn't let herself cry. She just held her glass and shook her hands. "Mr. Ma, I don't mean to look down on you. Please sit down and give me some time. I'll respect you and have a chat with you."

Looking at the way Tang Shi had to bow his head to him, Ma Jian laughed with satisfaction and reached out to wipe Tang Shi's tears. "Oh, how can we make our beauty cry? Come on, Mr. Ma, I love women most. Come and sit next to me. I'll feed you a drink. "

Tang poetry was forced to be pushed aside by him. Ma Jian said, "don't be afraid. Even if Bo Ye is not here now, you can follow me. What's good about Bo Ye? Is he worth your waiting for him in Bo's for so long? You feed me a few mouthfuls of wine, not to mention this business, I can give you the shares of the company! "

Why wait so long for the thin night? Why do you want to let yourself fall into the mire, and use all dignity to keep his Bo family?

Every word of Ma Jian is like countless knives stabbing in the most painful place of Tang poetry, picking out her weakness. But she had to smile to these people. She had no choice but to smile!

"Boss Ma seems to like a toast. Why don't I have a toast to you?"