After the divorce, the sweet wife became a big boss

Chapter 1
25th Floor, Linghui Building.

In the huge office, there is only the "rustling" sound of the pen tip on the paper. The heating is turned on in the room, and the lighting emits a cold light. Make a dull sound of "clap clap".

"Have you thought about it?"

In the quiet office, a man's deep and cold voice sounded in vain, which shocked Lin Zi, who was shaking his head with his head down.

She moved her toes quietly to relieve the leg numbness caused by standing for a long time, and subconsciously pinned the loose hair between her ears with her fingertips.

"Yeah." The almost inaudible answer, with a slightly nervous ending.

Lin Zi bit her lip, secretly squeezed the thin paper in her hand, and raised her head slightly.

Gu Ling was sitting in the middle of the office, wearing a spotless white shirt, the first button of the shirt was slightly opened, his eyes were lowered at the moment, his thick eyelashes cast shadows under his eyes, under the white light, he looked cold and indifferent .

His slender fingers turned over the contract page in front of the table, accompanied by a disdainful hum.

Gu Ling focused on the document in his hand from the beginning to the end, as if the question just now was just Lin Zi's illusion.

Lin Zi shook her cool palm uncomfortably, pursed her lower lip, thought for a moment, then gently and slowly pushed the thin papers towards Gu Ling, and at the moment when she withdrew her fingertips, secretly He glanced at Gu Ling.

Gu Ling didn't even lift his eyelids. Looking at the document in his hand, he tapped the rhythm slowly with his fingertips. A small sand dune rose between the beautiful eyebrows, and his lips were pursed into a straight line. It was obviously just a subtle facial expression, but Gu Ling's face was Like an ice cube several degrees colder, even the temperature in the office felt a sudden drop.

Realizing that it was not a good time to speak, Lin Zi lowered her head, tiptoed quietly, moved to the middle, and stared at Gesanghua on the floor mat in front of her.

Finally, after seeing Gu Ling signing the signature at the end of a thick document and contract, and then placing it in the center of the desk, Lin Zi let out a breath, thinking that now it's her turn to deal with the matter between herself and him. .

But Gu Ling picked up the phone at the side and skillfully pressed the number keys.

"Linda, a cup of black coffee." Gu Ling put down his pen, rubbed his brows, clasped his hands lightly, and leaned back slightly.

A few minutes later, there was a knock on the door. Secretary Linda elegantly held a cup of coffee, and walked in with all kinds of flair. It was only the distance from the door to the office, but she abruptly walked out of the model catwalk.

After Linda entered the door, she first raised a sweet smile, looked straight at Gu Ling who looked like a king, walked into the desk like no one else, leaned forward slightly, the curve of the chest was bent over by the master, just right view from the viewing angle of the

Linda got up slowly after placing the coffee. The extremely slim dress showed Linda's body proportions appropriately, and even the back view of closing the door made people imagine.

The coffee cup and spoon were stirred inside the quilt and the sound of "Zi La" drew Lin Zi's sight back
She took a deep breath silently, and said softly, "I've made up my mind."

Not long after, the office was filled with a faint aroma of coffee. Gu Ling slowly raised the hand holding the coffee, took a sip slowly, and his sexy Adam's apple slid up and down as he swallowed.

Lin Zi subconsciously swallowed her saliva, and after realizing that she was staring at Gu Ling's Adam's apple lustfully, a blush glowed on her cheeks, and she quickly looked away unnaturally.

Lin Zi grasped the corner of the clothes at her fingertips, clenched it slightly, and whispered secretly: "Beauty is misleading."

Gu Ling looked at Lin Zi in front of him, and the scrutiny in his eyes thought it was about to come out, and he said casually: "Divorce means that you are no longer Mrs. Gu, and you have nothing to do with good clothes and good food."

(End of this chapter)