Wealthy Marriage: The President's Dumb Wife

"Ex-wife?"

The scene froze for a moment.

A group of people, including Vice President Chen, have only known that Song Yu has only been married once, and they are still in the relationship between husband and wife, so where did it come from... his ex-wife?

"President Song was joking. We have never met before. I just heard your name abroad. I just didn't expect to have a chance to see you again after returning to Binhai. But it's not good to make such a joke when we meet, look. Scared our Vice President Chen." Zhenqi smiled apologetically, and hurriedly spoke before the man made the situation worse, and at the same time reached forward and shook hands with him politely.

Zhen Qi's words ended here, and Song Yu stood close to her, narrowed his eyes slightly, and did not speak.

He glanced down at her slender white hand hanging in the air, and before she was completely trembling and breaking out in more cold sweat, he gently held it and raised the corners of his lips, "Hi, Miss Lu."

Zhen Qi also expected that Song Yu would not say anything more. She didn't believe that he would carry the divorce certificate of the two with him during the moment of nonsense just now, and when he encountered rebuttals, he took it out and aired it to show that she was really His ex-wife—she couldn't believe he could be so stupid.

Since there is no evidence in hand, not many people in the outside world know about the relationship between her and him. Everything that he was unwilling to admit before, now he brings it up again for no reason. Who will believe it?

"It turned out to be like this! Hahaha, Mr. Song loves to joke, he loves to joke! Look, you really surprised us guys, you really have a great sense of humor, hahaha!" When Vice President Chen heard this, he was embarrassed All of a sudden, the smoke disappeared, and he also laughed apologetically.

The corners of Song Yu's lips curved slightly, feeling that Zhen Qi's little hand in his palm was pulled back forcefully, and she was obviously impatient to continue entangled with him like this.

At this time, someone got up and asked him to sit down. Song Yu, the president of "Song Jing", rarely came here, and he was willing to show his face to stay with him for a while. As soon as the seat was given up, he would definitely take the seat.And Zhenqi, as the main person of this dinner party, was originally seated in the upper seat.So Song Yu came over and made arrangements to sit on both sides of her with Vice President Chen.

She sneered twice calmly, and when the two men on the left and right were pretending to be chatting enthusiastically, she automatically leaned back and made way for them.

Song Yu listened carefully to Vice President Chen, who was sitting next to her, explaining the development direction of "Yuqi" in the next five years. When he heard a certain point, the former would comment on the actual facts without any trace, and make some suggestions on the overall plan. point.

Those business backbones who had already prepared the relevant materials and copywriting, when they heard Song Yu's comments, they hurriedly took out all the materials. The attitude of a full-fledged business negotiation seemed to directly change the flavor of this otherwise good meal. .

Zhenqi couldn't listen anymore, she just watched a table of good dishes, but she couldn't reach out her chopsticks to pick them between the two "workaholics".

"I'll go to the bathroom."

After she finished speaking, she got up, not wanting to get involved in this inexplicable business conversation.

Zhenqi stayed in the bathroom for more than 20 minutes, guessing that the man who said that he would leave after sitting down should not have time to stay at this small meal, and when Song Yu left, she would go back and relax. many.

In the bathroom, I called the hotel room by the way. Aunt Zhang answered, saying that Yi Jing was doing the homework assigned by Zhen Qi, but she was not that serious. She read the book for a long time and refused to write. I did three dishes in an hour.

Zhenqi found her son and called out to the phone: "Feynman, did you not do your homework well? Listen carefully, children who do not do their homework well are not obedient children, you know?"

The little guy was so happy when he heard her voice, "Mom, when will you come back? I don't want to do my homework alone. My old hand made a mistake, and my aunt still laughed at me..."

Zhen Qi was teased by her son's voice, she lowered her head and smiled, and softly coaxed the little guy for a long time before she continued to do her homework seriously.

Listening to her son's voice on the other end of the phone, Zhenqi seemed to feel nothing no matter how tired she was at work—Yijing was her little pistachio and all of her life and spiritual support.

Zhenqi hung up the phone and reorganized her emotions before she pushed open the bathroom door and went out.

As soon as he came out, he bumped into the man standing by the windowsill smoking a cigarette at the corner of the corridor.

Zhenqi turned a blind eye, passed in front of him, and walked forward on her own.

He crossed her body and took a sharp puff of the cigarette in his hand, "What are you doing here? What does everything here have to do with you? Since you left without a word, you should die and never come back!"

Zhenqi didn't stop walking, completely thinking that he was talking to the air.

"Lu Zhenqi, are you still pretending to me now? If it wasn't through someone else's mouth, I don't know when you found Sun Xiaofei again! What do you want to do? Retaliate against me? The man you like, is it interesting?!"

Zhen Qi stopped in her tracks. She could even hear the sound of Song Yu's teeth chattering. God knows how long he would have to suppress such anger and pain before he could maintain his superficial calmness and calmness and stand here face to face with her.

Song Yu's big hands were tightly clenched, and he took a sharp puff of the cigarette in his hand.If it weren't for the many years of experience and coercion, he was really afraid that he would do something out of control.

Now he is no longer young, and so is she.

No one has the ability to look back on that marriage that has been missed since the beginning.Even if you go back, you can't go back.

Zhenqi sneered, her eyes were calm when she turned around, "President Song, what do you mean 'a dog can't spit out ivory'? Can I use this sentence to describe you? Why am I revenge on you? Are you thinking too much? Ah! It is my freedom to be with whom I am with, but who are you to me? Do you have any control?!"

"Isn't it?!" He took a few steps over, slammed his palm on the wall beside her, and stared fiercely into her eyes, "I don't want to waste time! Lu Zhenqi, you resign immediately and leave Sun Xiaofei, whatever you want How much does it cost..."

"Go away!"

Zhen Qi pushed Song Yu hard and looked at him coldly.

"It's impossible between you and Sun Xiaofei! The way you retaliate against me is too naive. Instead of wasting our time in this fight, it's better to say everything at once so that everyone can understand clearly. !"

Song Yu let out a vicious roar, and deliberately lowered his voice for fear of being heard by the people around him, his eyes were full of scarlet red with rage.

Zhenqi was so angry that she almost vomited blood, "What do you want to understand? Don't you think that if you give me a house or send me some money, I will let you bully me, and go back to the past and live a happy life?" Without any dignity at all, just let me be at your mercy?"