Marry twice: ex-wife still in love

Asshole, asshole!

Yi Shuyan was almost angry and wanted to smoke. His cheeks were dyed crimson. However, there was no way for people to come and go at the door.

Hold it, hold it.

She kept hinting to herself, so she gritted her teeth to keep up.

At this time, when it was time for work, there were many people in the hall, and people came and went one after another. Jian Huaisheng's height of nearly 1.9 meters was particularly conspicuous in the crowd. He was wrapped in expensive suits, walked with grace and dignity, and was as arrogant as a cheetah in the world, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Is He Jian Huaisheng?"

"I didn't expect to be so handsome. I haven't seen you for a long time. It's even better than Jane Huainan..."

"Shh, do you want to die?"

The low-level comments were received into Yi Shuyan's ears. She coughed, swept the crowd coldly, and immediately kept silent. She stepped on high-heeled shoes to keep up with the man in front.

When entering the elevator, a voice came from Yi Shuyan's bag. Fortunately, she usually has a spare mobile phone to prevent someone who needs urgent contact and can't be contacted.

She took out her mobile phone from her bag. At the same time, the tall and straight figure shrouded her head. She had no time to respond and her hand was empty.

Shit!

"Jian Huaisheng, give it back to me!" She is about to lose control of her desire to swear!

"Huh?" His magnetic voice made a casual sound. He glanced at the screen, but his eyes became more and more interested. He picked his lips: "you have a long skill. It's so light to call by name and surname."

Yi Shuyan couldn't bear to reach for it, but he raised his hand higher.

She stared angrily, "give it to me!"

"Want?" He smiled, his eyes were slightly cold, and the sound line was more contemptuous, "take it yourself."

The ringing of the mobile phone made Yi Shuyan more irritable. She stood on tiptoe but grabbed an empty space again. Caught off guard, the man's arm grabbed her slender waist.

At that time, the elevator also stopped rising and opened with a "Ding".

The Qingjun man standing at the door was stunned in place, and the mobile phone stuck to his ear slipped down the palm of his hand.

"President Yi?" Cheng Yuhang's hoarse mouth was full of amazement.

Yi Shuyan was shocked, and his eyes were interrupted by the man beside him before he touched anyone.

Jian Huaisheng strongly hugged her out of the elevator. She even had no time to respond, so she was dragged to Cheng Yuhang's face. Jian Huaisheng was standing tall and more like a show off. He opened his mouth leisurely: "what's up?"

"I..." Cheng Yuhang was stunned and said, "I'll find president Yi to hand over..."

"Then you don't have to." Jian Huaisheng had no patience to listen to his lost words, and his voice was cold and alienated.

"What, what?" Cheng Yuhang didn't understand. He frowned and wanted to ask, but Jian Huaisheng swaggered past him.

"I'm no longer the acting manager." Yi Shuyan hurriedly left a word to keep up.

Cheng Yuhang didn't expect it. He stayed in place for two seconds before catching up in panic. He heard a voice explain: "send the information in the conference room and have a meeting in ten minutes."

Yi Shuyan slowed down. He wanted to go wrong, but Cheng Yuhang clasped his wrist: "wait, I'll go."

She wrung her eyebrows and obviously felt uncomfortable. Cheng Yuhang grabbed an empty hand and looked at her.

"Can't I understand?" Jian Huaisheng suddenly turned around and a cold drink interrupted Cheng Yuhang's ready hand.

Cheng Yuhang's hand was clenched into a fist. A layer of anger appeared on Qingjun's face: "Jane Huaisheng, don't go too far!"

Too much?

Jian Huaisheng smiled and proudly glanced at Yi Shuyan, who was silent. His words were like pearls. "It's too much to take a document. Are people so delicate now?"

"Jian Huaisheng!" Cheng Yuhang was so angry that the muscles on his face twisted up!

"Five minutes, my patience is limited." Arrogant as Jian Huaisheng, he didn't put anything in his eyes at all, turned and left with a big stride.

"Yan Yan..." Cheng Yuhang was a little worried.

"You don't have to say," Yi Shuyan had a headache and was helpless. "Go to the conference room first."

Cheng Yuhang opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but Yi Shuyan didn't give him the chance. She turned and followed Jian Huaisheng into the office. She closed the door by the way.

"Heartache?" The cold faint voice was provocative.

Yi Shuyan's action on his hand was a meal. In a moment, he went to the computer and turned on his work: "what President Jane said has nothing to do with work. I refuse to answer."

Thin and cold lips curved like a blade, and Jian Huaisheng's voice was as cold as ice: "if Cheng Yuhang goes beyond the moment again, it's not just a warning."

She tightened her eyebrows and finally said nothing.

Conference Room.

People from all departments had already arrived. On the first day that Jian Huaisheng took over the company, no one wanted to leave an image of being unprofessional to the iron fisted boss. Therefore, when Yi Shuyan followed Jian Huaisheng into the door, the light in the room was already dark.

Yi Shuyan took a deep breath and then came forward to turn on the projector. The people immediately took a cold breath.

The picture on the screen is familiar to Yi Shuyan. It is a picture of her and Cheng Yuhang.