Bankrupt ex-husband chases after her

Zhao Yuyang raised his chin proudly.

He is the young director of the Zhao family in Lincheng. Compared with the so-called rich people in a small city like Jiangcheng, he is of course on a par with others, but that woman just now... looks so good-looking!
Zhao Yuyang couldn't help licking his lips, but suddenly remembered the menacing gaze of that man just now, and shivered unconsciously.

"What about the guy next to her?"

Lin Yanyan sneered: "Others don't know the details of her husband, but I do know a little bit. It seems that she was a college classmate who started his own business from nothing. It's a pity that the small broken company went bankrupt not long after it opened."

How dare such a down-and-out man look at him with that look?

Zhao Yuyang licked his lips, and a sinister light suddenly appeared in his eyes: "Okay, I see, Yanyan, you go back first, I have to go to Ruiyang to discuss business."

……

"You, are you bewitched?"

Mu Jiaxi watched the man seriously help her take off her shoes and put on her slippers, then hugged her horizontally and put her on the bed, ran into the kitchen and made a cup of brown sugar water and handed it to her, she couldn't help feeling a little dazed.

Her palace is cold, and every menstrual period hurts to the point of death, and before this man divorced her, he was so considerate every few days of the month...

"Thank you."

Mu Jiaxi took the glass of brown sugar water with a low cough, and couldn't help but feel some strange throbbing in his heart.

"It's what I should do."

Jiang Yuxing stared at her as she finished drinking the glass of brown sugar water, and then sat on the edge of the bed with crossed legs, thinking about how to get closer, when the woman handed the glass to him: "Yes, you are my Hired little boy, he should take good care of me, come on, quickly call the gold master's father to listen."

"..."

President Jiang was wronged, and President Jiang felt bitter.

I treat you like a wife, but you actually treat me like a hired boy.

"Yes, yes, the gold master's father."

Jiang Yuxing smiled helplessly, took the cup and took it into the kitchen, dipped the brown sugar water on the rim of the cup with his slender fingers and put it in his mouth.

Mmm, so sweet.

He washed the cups and walked out of the kitchen. He was about to continue to please his benefactor father, when his phone rang suddenly.

"Ok?"

He picked up the phone with a normal expression, and heard the assistant say respectfully: "President, the Zhao Group in Lincheng said that they wanted to cooperate with us to develop Jiangcheng Plaza, and now their young director is waiting for you in the company."

"it is good."

Jiang Yuxing glanced at the little woman sitting in the room with some reluctance, picked up the phone and walked to Mu Jiaxi's side: "Jiaxi, I have to go back to the company, I have some things to do."

"go Go."

Mu Jiaxi waved his hand generously, Jiang Yuxing looked at that delicate little face, and suddenly raised his hand to grab the woman's soft little hand.

"Father of the gold master, wait for me to come back... and then take good care of you."

The man's tone was soft and deep, like a feather slowly slipping through her heart, Mu Jiaxi coughed low and broke his hand out: "I want to drink yam ribs soup tonight."

"it is good."

The smile on Jiang Yuxing's face grew stronger. He picked up his coat and walked out of the house. Mu Jiaxi lay back on the bed covering his face, but suddenly a mobile phone rang in the living room.

Um?whose phone?

She sat up from the bed and ran to the living room, only to see a black mobile phone lying quietly on the sofa.

Jiang Yuxing forgot to bring his mobile phone?

Mu Jiaxi hesitated for a moment, changed his clothes and walked out of the house with his mobile phone and car keys.

"Boss Jiang, you are here."

As soon as Jiang Yuxing stepped into the elevator, the assistant greeted him respectfully: "Shaodong Zhao is waiting for you in the reception room now, do you need a change of clothes?"

"No, it's not a great person."

Jiang Yuxing specially wore a not-so-luxury suit today. He didn't want to make Mu Jiaxi suspicious. The assistant nodded and went back to the office to sort out the materials. Jiang Yuxing raised his eyebrows and walked into the reception room. The thin man who watched was sitting upright and looking at the documents in front of him, his expression obviously a little disturbed.

Hearing that the door of the reception room was opened, Zhao Yuyang immediately squeezed out a flattering smile and raised his head. Just as he was about to go up to shake the man's hand, he saw the poor boy who had glared at him standing at the door with a half-smile look at him.

"Why are you here?"

Zhao Yuyang frowned, glanced at the man's suit, which was no different from street stalls in his eyes, and couldn't help but sneered: "Are you an employee of Ruiyang?"

Jiang Yuxing's eyes were a little playful, and he nodded slightly: "Yes."

"Heh, I thought it was such a great person, you...are President Jiang's assistant?"

Zhao Yuyang's eyes became more playful, and he sat lazily on the sofa with crossed legs: "It's not bad, with such a poor appearance, you can marry such a beautiful wife with a little money at home, rely on her." Is this the face?"

Jiang Yuxing couldn't help raising his eyebrows, watching the man walk up to him with the folder in his hand, and patted his face provocatively: "Tsk, you dare to stare at me with a soft face? Get down on your knees and clean it up immediately." My shoes, your job, maybe you can still keep it, otherwise I guarantee that no company in Jiangcheng will hire you in the future!"

"What a big breath."