Genius Mengbao: Wife, please remarry

Chapter 42 The president was robbed of his wife

Seeing Wei Shiyun stepping on her high heels and leaving gracefully, Shen Jiayan was terribly jealous.

"Wei Shiyun has some aura in acting, but she can't support the entire Shengying Media by herself. Isn't Xiao Han afraid of ruining Shengying Media if she always acts arbitrarily for a woman?"

"Jiayan, calm down, and don't say a few words."

Feeling that the temperature in the office was getting lower and lower, and the suffocating feeling was getting worse, Pei Xuemin was so frightened that she hurriedly turned her head to stop Shen Jiayan.

After Han Xudong's face darkened for a moment, he suddenly burst out laughing, then stared at Shen Jiayan and said sinisterly: "Shen Jiayan, stop using what you did to Qin Beiyi against me, Qin Beiyi will follow your way, I, Han Xudong But if you don’t want to eat, if you want to continue to hang out in Shengying Media, just keep your tail between your legs.”

"Jiayan was hacked, she was in a bad mood, she was a little unscrupulous, Mr. Han, please calm down, don't be as knowledgeable as Jiayan."

Fearing that Shen Jiayan would continue to anger Han Xudong, Pei Xuemin hurriedly dragged Shen Jiayan away.

"Miss, you were really impulsive just now. Mr. Xiao Han is not Mr. Han. Be careful when you speak in front of Mr. Han in the future."

Shen Jiayan was also frightened by Han Xudong's aura just now, her face turned pale. After leaving the CEO's office, she calmed down a little.

"I see, I will pay attention to it in the future."

Shen Jiayan's two hands hanging by her sides were clenched into fists, she gritted her teeth, and her heart was burning with anger.

It was Yu Manhua who harmed her.

Ever since that vixen appeared, she had accidents one after another.

She will definitely not let that vixen have a good life.

At noon the next day, Yu Shutong was discharged from the hospital.

"Luo Haichuan, didn't you say you were going to pick up Xiao Yu'er and leave the hospital? I've completed the discharge procedures for Xiao Yu'er, how about you?"

Not seeing Luo Haichuan for a long time, Yu Qingya yelled at Luo Haichuan as soon as she called.

At the conference table of the brilliant branch, Luo Haichuan picked up the phone, and when he heard Yu Qingya's roar on the phone, a trace of embarrassment appeared on his face.

"Suddenly something happened at the branch office. I'm in a meeting. Qingya, you and Xiao Yu'er wait in the hospital for half an hour. I'll go to the hospital to pick you up after I've settled the matter."

Luo Haichuan spoke to the mobile phone in a gentle tone as if he had changed himself, and the leaders of the brilliant branch were stunned.

More than a dozen people stared at Luo Haichuan with wide eyes.

Is this still their vigorous boss?

"Miss Yu, Lawyer Yu, good afternoon both of you."

Footsteps sounded at the door of the ward, and Yu Qingya turned her head to look, and saw Han Xudong walking in with a smile on his face holding a bouquet of red roses.

"I heard that Ms. Yu was discharged from the hospital at noon today, so I came here to see if there is anything I can do to help the two of you. I came here uninvited. I hope you are not to blame."

Han Xudong walked to Yu Shutong's side, and sent the bouquet to Yu Shutong's arms very gentlemanly.

"Congratulations, Ms. Yu, for being discharged from the hospital in good health."

"President Xiao Han, are you free now?"

Yu Qingya asked suddenly.

Han Xudong wiped his eyes away from Yu Shutong, turned his face to Yu Qingya and smiled slightly: "I'm free, what's Lawyer Yu's order?"

"Don't dare to order. My car is being sent for maintenance. I want to ask President Xiao Han to give us a ride."

"my pleasure."

Han Xudong agreed very readily.

"Luo Haichuan, someone sent me and Xiao Yu'er away, you don't need to come."

Before Luo Haichuan could say anything else, Yu Qingya hung up the phone.

Yu Shutong looked at the angry Yu Qingya, and sighed slightly.

It seems that the brother's road to chasing his wife is still very long.

Ten minutes later, Yu Shutong walked in front of Yu Qingya and Han Xudong wearing an army green windbreaker and holding a bunch of red roses in his hands. Follow behind Yu Shutong.

"Miss Yu, be careful."

The underground garage was dimly lit. Yu Shutong was stepping on a small high heel, and her foot suddenly sprained. Han Xudong quickly helped her up.

"Thank you, Mr. Han."

Yu Shutong stood firm, turned his head and smiled gratefully at Han Xudong.

After Han Xudong's flamboyant Bugatti drove out of the underground garage, a so-black Rolls-Royce slowly drove out from where the Bugatti had just parked.

Like its owner, the black Rolls-Royce is like a beast lurking in the dark.

Qin Beilian stared at the direction where Bugatti disappeared, frowning slightly, his eyes flickering.

Immediately afterwards, the black Rolls-Royce rushed out of the underground garage of Xuanjing Hospital, and galloped on the way to the warm home community.

"Mr. Han, thank you so much today."

Half an hour later, Yu Shutong and Yu Qingya got out of Han Xudong's car.

Yu Shutong glanced at his phone. At [-]:[-] noon, Han Xudong arrived at the hospital at [-]:[-], so he probably didn't have time to eat lunch.

"My nanny has already prepared lunch. If Mr. Han doesn't mind, go up and have a light meal before leaving."

"Then disturb Miss Yu and Lawyer Yu."

Han Xudong wanted to recruit Yu Shutong to Shengying Media, how could he let go of such a good opportunity to meet Yu Shutong.

Qin Beilian drove up to catch up, just in time to see Han Xudong followed Yu Shutong and Yu Qingya into the Wenxinjiayuan community with big bags and small bags.

Yu Shutong glanced out of the corner of his eyes, his eyes fell on the black car parked by the roadside, and the corners of his mouth slightly hooked.

"Congratulations to President Xiao Han for taking over Shengying Media."

Yu Shutong quickly looked away, and slowed down to chat and laugh with Han Xudong.

"There is nothing to congratulate. My brother didn't want to take care of the mess of Shengying Media, so he drove me to the shelves. In the past two years, the artists under Shengying have not produced any good works. I suddenly took over, and I have to come up with works. Convincing the group of old people in the company, not afraid of Miss Yu's jokes, I have a headache now."

The scene of the two talking and laughing clearly fell into Qin Beilian's eyes.

Qin Beilian's face darkened, he clenched his fist subconsciously, and landed a heavy punch on the steering wheel.

The fist landed right on the horn.

The black Rolls-Royce roared like a dormant beast, and Qin Beilian finally came back to his senses and calmed down.

He and that woman were just business partners, and they only met a few times. When he saw that woman walking with other men talking and laughing, why was he so angry?
"President, didn't you go to pick up Miss Yu and leave the hospital? Why did you come back so soon?"

Qin Beilian returned to the company with a dark face and a murderous look, which made Yu Zichu's scalp tingle with fright.

Looking at the president's bitter and bitter look, he wondered why he felt that the president had been robbed of his wife.

"Miss Yu didn't invite you for lunch?"

Qin Beilian had already calmed down, but when Yu Zichu mentioned Yu Shutong, jealous anger surged in his heart.

"If you have time to care about my private life, it seems that the job I arranged for you is too easy."

Hearing this, Yu Zichu's heart trembled.

Qin Beiyi: "Clear out the financial statements of the last quarter, and I will review them."

Yu Zichu: "."

The office is so sour, what's going on!

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