I Just Want to Divorce

In the bar, Zhou Zhensheng and Sun Qiong hadn't had enough time to drink, and while Ye Fei and Gu Ruijia were going to the bathroom, they ordered a few more drinks from the bar, and planned to mix and drink together later.

Who knew that there were two people when they went, but only Gu Ruijia came back.

Zhou Zhensheng looked behind him: "Where's Ye Fei?"

He has a problem, he likes to play with good-looking people, regardless of gender, it can be said that he is quite handsome.

Gu Ruijia drank the remaining wine in the cup, let out a long sigh, and said, "Go back."

"What's the matter?" Zhou Zhensheng frowned and said unhappily, "It's not that I won't return if I'm drunk."

"The one from his family has come to pick him up," Gu Ruijia waved his hand, as if he didn't want to say more. I grabbed a few slices of dried bananas and stuffed them into my mouth, chewing them, and changed the subject, "It's not just right, didn't Lao Sun say there are good-looking girls?"

Among them, except for Ye Fei, they are all heterosexual.

Sun Qiong was originally a little unhappy about Ye Fei's sudden departure, but when she mentioned the girl, she immediately became interested: "Yes, yes, I'll go to the manager."

The three of them hit it off and ordered a few random names with pleasant names, eager to try.

However, to their disappointment, the girl is really good-looking, but Yishui'er has big eyes and a high nose bridge and a pointed chin, and at first glance, she knows that she is a half-sister on the same assembly line.

"Forget it, let's go." Gu Ruijia and Zhou Zhensheng gave a tip to send the people away, and then slapped Sun Qiong and left the scene in despair.

"Next time, you can't listen to the old grandson." Zhou Zhensheng grumbled and complained, and didn't stop until he got into the car.

Sun Qiong was upset by what he was talking about, and impatiently closed the car door: "I'm not a victim too." Seeing that Zhou Zhensheng still wanted to refute, he quickly made a gesture to the driver, "Go, go, go."

The pink Porsche slowly drove out of the parking lot. Zhou Zhensheng squinted in the car for a while with his eyes closed. After the alcohol had dissipated a little, he took out his mobile phone.

The first person in the WeChat dialog was Ye Fei, who he just added tonight.

Zhou Zhensheng moved his fingers slightly and added a note under the business card, so as not to find it after changing his name, he clicked on Ye Fei's circle of friends and scrolled down.

Just look around and touch, and soon arrive home.

Zhou Zhensheng burped and pushed open the door. Just as he was about to bend over to change his shoes, a large pillow slammed into his face, followed by Zhou's mother's roar from behind: "You still know how to come back?"

The Zhou family is in the home appliance business, and the products are sold at home and abroad. In recent years, the industry has been sluggish, and the Zhou family's parents are thinking about transformation. I thought that Zhou Zhensheng was a young man, so he might have new ideas.

Who knows that his son is a failure, he doesn't say any ideas, and he runs out and fools around every day.

Zhou's mother is hot-tempered, known as the iron lady in the business field, and said Zhou Zhensheng several times, seeing that he is still going his own way, and today he finally couldn't help tearing up his son.

"Mom..." Zhou Zhensheng has already been beaten with experience, he doesn't need to look back at all, he grabs the pillow with his right hand, "I'm going to do business."

Mother Zhou sneered: "Is it serious? Then what are you talking about?"

Zhou Zhensheng scratched his head and sat down beside her: "I'm not interested in film and television investment recently, I have a friend who knows him well, so I went to meet him."

"Oh?" Mother Zhou raised her eyebrows, still in disbelief, "What do you understand?"

"Just..." Zhou Zhensheng paused before saying, "There is a TV series based on a novel. I wanted to cast it, but my friend persuaded me to stop it."

Zhou Zhensheng pouted his tail, Zhou's mother even knew how much **** he wanted to pull, how could she not see his hesitation.

"Tell me, what else is going on here?"

Zhou Zhensheng swallowed his saliva, knowing that he couldn't be fooled, so he had to tell the whole story: "The TV series are very good-looking by Baofeng Media, but my friends don't recommend..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was beaten down by Zhou's mother on the pillow.

"How did I give birth to a silly roe deer like you!" Mother Zhou raised her hand in disgust, "Is that old fox Li Youlong not as good as you? Who is your friend?"

Li Youlong is Li Zhongyuan's father and chairman of Baofeng Media.

Zhou Zhensheng was beaten so hard that he ran away, and while dodging in embarrassment, he did not forget to defend Ye Fei: "My friend said that he has inside information!"

"So who is your friend?"

"The eldest son of the owner of Dingyuan Entertainment, Ye Fei."

Mother Zhou: "…"

A small film and television company that has never even heard of it, can there be any inside information.

Zhou's mother was so angry with her stupid son that her face was blue: "Tell me, what else did he say to you?"

And stocks...

But looking at his **** face, Zhou Zhensheng didn't dare to speak at all, and shook his head like a rattle: "No more."

Mother Zhou stared: "Tell the truth!"

"Then what..." Zhou Zhensheng snorted and whispered, "He said there was a stock that could go up, so I bought it..."

Mother Zhou's eyes turned dark: "How much did you buy?"

Zhou Zhensheng hurriedly said: "Not much, not much, I just want to buy two million." After that, he laughed twice.

Zhou's mother couldn't bear it any longer, and slapped Zhou Zhensheng on the back with a slap in the face: "Tomorrow you immediately sell me that stock!" Seeing that Zhou Zhensheng wanted to speak, she flew over with a knife, "I haven't finished speaking yet! If there is that TV series, you follow Baofeng Media."

Zhou Zhensheng was a little reluctant, although he was also very moved. But Gu Ruijia has stopped talking in front of Ye Yao, who would he be if he changed his mind again!

"Mom, we all agreed."

"I don't care if you agree or not!" Mother Zhou elegantly brushed off the broken hair that fell from her temples, and snorted coldly, "You will contact Li Zhongyuan in the morning, if you don't go..."

She paused and looked at Zhou Zhensheng: "Your friend has inside information, right? I want to see him."

The second generation of a small company, even her son dares to cheat, she is really a wolf-hearted leopard.

Zhou Zhensheng's scalp was numb, and he raised his hands in surrender: "The U.S. stocks I bought will not be sold tomorrow! I promise it's just this time, can't I go to Li Zhongyuan?"

This is not because he is not authentic, but because his mother is too authoritarian, he dares not disobey the orders of the mother-in-law, so he can only be sorry for Ye Fei and Gu Ruijia.

Zhou Zhensheng wanted to send a message to Gu Ruijia, but he never thought about the words. The next morning, he got up with a chicken coop and went to Baofeng Media in disgrace.

Unfortunately, Lee Jong-won went out to talk about the project and was not in the company.

While Zhou Zhensheng was regretful, he breathed a sigh of relief. Before going to bed at night, I secretly prayed in my heart that it would be best if Lee Jong Won would not be there tomorrow.

With something in his heart, he didn't sleep much at night, and he got up before eight o'clock. After washing up, he suddenly remembered the stock Ye Fei asked him to buy.

Let's take a look. If it doesn't work, sell it tonight. Zhou Zhensheng squinted and opened the trading software.

Zhou Zhensheng's phone slammed on the bridge of his nose.

A few seconds later, Zhou Zhensheng's heart-wrenching roar came from the luxuriously decorated floor: "Mom!!!"

As a domineering female president, Zhou's mother is very busy every day. After finally getting a chance to sleep in, my son woke me up, opened the door with a dark face, and gritted his teeth: "You better have something to do."

Zhou Zhensheng shook his hand and handed the mobile phone to Zhou's mother: "Mom, take a look, take a look."

Mother Zhou took a closer look, and said angrily: "It's rare and strange, what do you see, isn't it that the stock has risen by 25.4%—"

Mother Zhou's eyes widened suddenly.

Mother Zhou grabbed the mobile phone, exited the software and entered it again. After confirming that the increase displayed above was not dazzling or that there was a problem with the system, she turned her eyes to Zhou Zhensheng: "Son, what is your friend's name? "

Zhou Zhensheng: "…"

Similar things happened in the Sun family.

"Hahahaha, deserve it, who told them not to believe you and buy so little." Early in the morning, before Ye Fei woke up, she received a call from Gu Ruijia, over the phone, Gu Ruijia's voice was very excited, "Fei, brother If the wife doesn't help, I will obey you! You have the final say in the future of Tianxi's projects! I promise not to hold you back!"

Ye Fei: "...It's not necessary."

He was born again as a salted fish, not to continue to work hard!

But at present, he really can't get rid of Tianxi, at least he has to earn the money he owes Yan Xiao.

Ye Fei rubbed her eyebrows: "I have time in the past few days to visit the company."

Gu Ruijia nodded again and again: "Okay." He has always been big-hearted, and he has no great ambition. It is better to hold a thigh than to work **** his own.

After the two said a few more words, Ye Fei hung up the phone and went to the restaurant.

It was still early, my aunt had already made breakfast and left, and there was only Yan Xiao at the table.

Ye Fei glanced at the table, saw the purple potato and spinach, and knew that today was Tuesday.

Without him, Yan Xiao's breakfast is fixed every day and never changes. Ye Fei had lived with him for more than two years, and even if she didn't remember it deliberately, she almost had an impression.

He poured a glass of milk and sat down, leaning on his chin with one hand and looking at Yan Xiao with a smile: "Mr. Yan, what about breakfast?"

Yan Xiao was staring at him so much, with no expression on his face, but the speed of putting down his chopsticks was getting slower and slower... until he couldn't eat anymore.

He pretended to be calm and turned his head, wanting to ask Ye Fei what was the matter. When he looked up, he stopped.

Ye Fei was wearing a large gray-blue nightgown with a low neckline, revealing a large snow-white chest. A belt was loosely tied around his waist, creating a narrow, slender waist.

Yan Xiao's Adam's apple moved, he averted his eyes and didn't dare to look again, but after a few seconds, he moved back involuntarily...

He is looking at the scenery, but he does not know that the scenery is also looking at him.

Generally speaking, people will be more or less swollen and uninspired when they wake up in the morning, but Yan Xiao has a straight waist, clear eyes, and no laziness at all. What is even more valuable is that he also has a sense of cleanliness that transcends his age.

Ye Fei was really curious, where could someone like Yan Xiao be raised. Thinking like this, he also asked, "Mr. Yan, where is your hometown?"

I don't know if it was Ye Fei's illusion, but he always felt that after he said this, Yan Xiao's eyes changed instantly.

"Songshi," he said, his eyes tightly clasping Ye Fei's face, "why are you asking this?"

"Oh, nothing," Ye Fei smiled, "Ask casually."

Seeing that Yan Xiao was still looking at him, Ye Fei took a sip of milk and added, "Song City is pretty good, I went there seven or eight years ago."

Yan Xiao asked again: "Then what?"

"Then?" Ye Fei saw that he had broken the casserole and asked the question to the end. She was a little confused, and said in surprise, "What's next? After eating, drinking, and traveling, I will go home."

Yan Xiao pursed his lips, did not speak any more, lowered his eyes and continued to eat, but the air pressure was slightly lower than before.

What's going on here? Ye Fei was inexplicable, and she didn't say anything to provoke him.

"Yan Xiao." Ye Fei shouted.

Yan Xiao should not.

"Yan Xiao."

Still shouldn't.

Still can't cure you?

Ye Fei squinted her eyes, her toes under the table were raised, touching Yan Xiao's calf repeatedly. Like a dragonfly on the water, there are endless ripples on the calm lake.

"It seems that there is something wrong with Mr. Yan's ears,"

He leaned forward and looked at Yan Xiao, his eyes were slow and subtly downward, and he said meaningfully: "I don't know other places... Is there a problem too?"