Mr.Yan's spoiled little wife

Yan Siye is the current president of Yan's company. Being the president can control the jobs of tens of thousands of people up and down the company. I think of it here. The ambition of banquet secretary is becoming more and more vigorous.

The position of the president. He really wanted to sit up, no matter what the price.

Hearing that banquet Secretary Bai left himself aside. It seems that he is not a banquet family. Liang Luobing smiled sarcastically and looked at banquet Secretary Bai with disgusted eyes: "what's the difference between you? You just look at the factory in my hand. Will you come to see me without this resource?"

Banquet Secretary Bai smiled and shook his head. His tone was cool but natural: "of course not. I don't love you. Don't you remember how embarrassing and humiliating the scene was when we got married? It was originally a commercial marriage. While you still have so little value, I can say good words to you."

At this point, Yan Sibai paused for a moment. He looked at Liang Luobing as if he were looking at a lifeless cargo.

"But now. Liang Luobing, you know your position clearly. You are a prisoner. You have to spend the next five years in a place less than five square meters. Look at you. What a pity."

There is a prison behind Liang Luobing, which is small and not even as large as a bathroom in Yan's old house.

Liang Luobing looked at banquet Secretary Bai, and his right hand on his leg trembled slightly. The tone was disgusted: "go away, you go away."

The banquet secretary took a document out of the briefcase at night. Pushed to Liang Luobing through the window.

Banquet Secretary Bai dismissively ordered Liang Luobing: "sign this divorce agreement. I don't want others to point out behind my back that I am a prisoner's husband."

Liang Luobing took the document from the window and looked at the content of his clean exit. With a tear, the white document was torn to pieces.

"Why do you want me to leave the house clean and divide my things into half of you? How can you have the face to write such things? Why should we divide the things of the Liang family into half of you?"

Liang Luobing was almost shocked by the thickness of the white face skin of the banquet company. What kind of man can do such a thing? And he is also a member of the banquet family, the most famous family in Haicheng.

Although the banquet Secretary Bai's pulse has not been paid much attention by the banquet family, Liang Luobing is the first time to see a man like banquet Secretary Bai who doesn't have a face to this extent.

The banquet secretary turned over the contract in his hand in a leisurely tone: "It's stipulated in the marriage law. It's useless for you to shout at me. I'm not a banquet company. I'm not worth more than 100 million like him. In fact, I don't like your broken processing factory, but if I want to gain a foothold in the banquet company, your factory can also help me. If you sign, you still have ordinary shares. If you don't sign, I'll directly bankrupt it tomorrow 。”

Hearing this sentence, Liang Luobing could not wait to tear up Yan Sibai's mouth. Apart from her, the Liang family has long been deserted. Even the assets left to her before her father died have been barely maintained. Now that she is in prison and no one takes care of the company, Yan Sibai wants to clean up a small company, which is easy for him.

"Shameless."

Liang Luobing had no strength to swear. She disdained to give him another look when she treated the banquet Secretary night with no limit in front of him.