The Ex-husband Wants to Get Power Every Day After the Divorce

  Chapter 42 Do you plan to continue working in Gu’s?

  Su Qianqian carefully observed the expression on Wen Yan's face, only to find that the smile on her face did not diminish, she was neither angry nor annoyed, so she couldn't help but hold her breath.

  She thought she could use this to anger her, but Wen Yan didn't think she would buy it at all.

   It's like a fist hit the cotton, and I can only swallow my grievances alone.

  Thinking of Wen Yan's true identity, Su Qianqian's heart was burning with jealousy.

   "Where does Miss Wen plan to go after the divorce? Do you still plan to continue working in Gu's?"

  Now she just wants to drive Wen Yan away, far away. It's best to leave this province and Huaguo.

  Wen Yan raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly.

She is still working at Gu's. Since her grandma got sick, she applied to work from home in order to take care of her grandma. Because the jewelry she designed can be sold out quickly every time, she can complete the task by handing in the design draft on time every week. .

  But what Su Qianqian said was an overt and covert temptation.

  Divorced, do you still have the nerve to stay at Gu's?

   "Where I work doesn't seem to matter to you, does it?"

"How can it be okay? When Brother Mo and I get married, I will be the proprietress of the Gu family. How can I let Brother Mo's ex-wife continue to work in the company?" Su Qianqian stared at her closely, "You are also embarrassed Stay where you are."

"I'm quite embarrassed." Wen Yan was unmoved, the corners of his lips curled up, and he smiled brightly, "Gu's salary is good, where can I change such a good job, even if you are the boss's wife, you are not qualified to fire me , why don't you go ask Gu Jinmo, as long as he fires me and pays enough compensation, I can leave immediately, as for you..."

  She slowly approached Su Qianqian, and sneered: "Which one of Gu's onions are you?"

  Su Qianqian's face was pale.

   "Even if you are Gu's proprietress, let's wait until you become the proprietress."

  Wen Yan turned around leisurely.

  Maybe Su Qianqian will go to jail before she gets married.

  Before she left, she glanced at the mother-in-law in the ward who was stretching her neck and looking this way, and lowered her eyes.

  Although her mother-in-law doesn't know her anymore, she is happy anyway.

  Thinking of the results given by the doctor, my heart is extremely heavy.

   "Take good care of her." Wen Yan looked at Su Qianqian with a serious face.

  Su Qianqian sneered: "Of course, she is my mother-in-law, and I will definitely take good care of her."

  The corner of Wen Yan's mouth twitched, and just as he was about to speak, his phone vibrated a few times.

  She opened it and saw that it was a text message from Xiao Liu in the organization: I found out what you arranged, and found out by accident that this matter is still related to you. Good news or bad news, which one do you want to hear first?

  Gentle reply: Bad news.

  Xiao Liu: The bad news is that it was not an accident. The man wanted to kill Xie Yinye because he had important documents in his car.

  Wen Yan: What document?

  Just after sending the message, a voice rang in my ear.

   "Miss Wen."

  Wen Yan looked up and saw a smiling face with gold-rimmed glasses.

   "Thank you, young master."

   Xie Yizhe chuckled lightly, his voice soft: "I have something to talk to you about, are you free?"

  Wen Yan glanced at his phone again, but Xiao Liu hadn't replied yet.

  She put the phone in her pocket helplessly, smiled at Xie Yizhe and said, "Yes."

  Seeing Wen Yan and Xie Yizhe walk aside, Su Qianqian's heart was pounding.

  She followed up involuntarily.

  Seeing her coming, Xie Yizhe raised his eyebrows, and asked puzzledly, "What's the matter, Ms. Su?"

  Su Qianqian stood still at a loss, pinching her nails, licking her lips nervously: "I also have something to talk to you about."

   "Oh?" The smile on Xie Yizhe's face remained unchanged, and he gently pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, his eyes deepened a little, "Then Miss Su wait aside, there are some things I want to talk to Miss Wen first."

  Hearing that he was going to chat with Wen Yan, Su Qianqian had a bad feeling in her heart.

She is very afraid of Wen Yan's contact with Xie's family now, especially Xie Yizhe. As the first heir of the Xie family, he is well informed and has a close relationship with Xie Yinye. If Xie Yiye said something to Xie Yizhe in advance, then she will do it Everything was in vain.

  Seeing Xie Yizhe deliberately avoiding her with gentle words, Su Qianqian was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

  She took a few steps forward, hid by the wall, and opened her ears to listen.

   Xie Yizhe's eyes froze, speechless and helpless.

  Wen Yan glanced at Su Qianqian coldly. She thought she was scheming before, but now she has a thick skin.

   "Miss Wen, did you leave anything after you came to my house?" Xie Yizhe cut to the chase.

  Wen Yan was stunned and thought for a moment.

  After going back that day, she checked the contents inside, and indeed a small handkerchief was dropped, but she didn't know whether it fell in Su's villa or Xie's house.

  When she was hesitating, Xie Yizhe had already guessed a bit.

  The handkerchief is in his pocket, just take it out to see the result.

   But now there is one more person next to him.

  He glanced at Su Qianqian coldly.

  He knew that Su Qianqian and Wen Yan were at odds. If Wen Yan was really his sister, he could only keep it a secret before Ono woke up.

  If Wen Yan is really a fairy, then their investigations over the years have been misleading.

   There is a pair of black hands behind the scenes, who have been manipulating and misleading them.

  Looking at his sister who was right in front of him, Xie Yizhe's eye circles felt a little hot.

  He walked to the side of Su Qianqian who was poking his head, and said in a low voice: "Miss Su is also a highly educated person, so it's not appropriate to keep eavesdropping."

  Su Qianqian blinked her eyes and pouted innocently: "I'm just curious, after all Wen Yan is also my friend..."

friend…

  Wen Yan almost laughed out loud.

  Su Qianqian's eagerness to eavesdrop is too ugly.

   "Miss Su, we have always been enemies. When did I become your friend?" She crossed her arms, smiled mockingly, and looked her up and down with her beautiful eyes.

   Being slapped in the face on the spot, Su Qianqian couldn't hold on any longer, turned and left.

  Wen Yan looked at Xie Yizhe, and asked softly, "She's gone, there's no one else here, so just say what you want."

  Xie Yizhe's attitude today is a bit strange, especially his hand, which has been kept in his pocket, seems to have something hard to say.

   Seeing Su Qianqian leave, Xie Yizhe clenched and opened his hands in his pockets, and took out the things under Wen Yan's confused gaze.

  A piece of white and yellowish cloth lay flat on his hand.

  Xie Yizhe's hands trembled a little, the corners of his naturally smiling lips were tightened, and there was suppressed excitement in his eyes.

   "This, is it yours?"

   There was a trill in his tone, expecting and fearing at the same time.

  He held up the cloth, his mind went blank, and his hands kept shaking.

   Wen Yan raised his eyebrows.

  She didn't expect that the dignified young master of the Xie family would be so nervous.

  She glanced at the cloth in his hand, the corners of her lips raised.

  She picked up the cloth and smiled like a flower: "I thought this thing would be thrown away as garbage."

   "I didn't expect to be picked up by you."

   Fuck, there was a power outage just now, and I have to go to my friend's house for emergency treatment, so I'll ask for a leave of absence today.

   Tomorrow will be updated earlier + supplementary update. If you can call, it may be updated after 0:00.

   Don’t stay up late, kids, let’s watch it tomorrow.

  (end of this chapter)