The god-level son-in-law of the female president

Su Zixue was familiar with her mother's temperament.

If Ye Huan behaved really badly on the owner's birthday, his mother would most likely humiliate Ye Huan and formally ask Ye Huan to divorce.

At that time, with the testimony of the head of the family and the demonstration of a group of relatives, Ye Huan was in a dilemma, and he might really give in.

Thinking of this, Su Zixue couldn't help feeling a little depressed.

Although in the past three years, she and Ye Huan only had the name of husband and wife, not the reality of husband and wife.

But at the thought of divorcing Ye Huan, she couldn't help feeling a strong reluctance.

Three years, three full years.

For such a long time, it is impossible not to brew a little emotion.

What's more, Ye Huan's recent performance made Su Zixue's impression of this cheap husband very impressive.

Su Zixue hoped in her heart that if Ye Huan was tougher, maybe she could really save this marriage...

But soon, Su Zixue denied this possibility.

"Impossible, how could he beat Bai Sicong..." There was bitterness in the corner of her mouth.

"Wow, Ashima actually released a new style!" Su Muying continued to exclaim.

Su Zixue became slightly interested and looked at this specialty store.

"Ashima's limited-edition Fendai series of cosmetics, limited to [-] sets worldwide!"

Su Muying sighed in admiration: "Fendai series, ordinary suits are worth a million dollars, and if it is a supreme suit, it is even tens of millions, and the price is priceless."

Su Zixue nodded slightly, even she was reluctant to buy this kind of cosmetics, it was too expensive.

Just then, her phone screen lit up.

It's Ye Huan's text message.

"Zixue, if the Patriarch asks you to participate in Zijing's negotiations, don't agree to him."

Li Yaomei's sharp eyes caught this text message out of the corner of her eye.

A flash of contempt flashed in her eyes: "I'm afraid this guy has a brain problem. Su Bingbing has taken all the credit for Zijing. How could it be our turn?"

"Besides, if you can win this opportunity, you will kick your brains and refuse to accept it."

Su Muying said: "What, let me see it too."

But before she saw the text message, Su Zixue's phone rang.

"Zixue, do you have time recently to help the family participate in Zijing's negotiations?"

An old but majestic voice came out.

Before Su Zixue could answer, Li Yaomei got excited first.

"It's actually a call from the head of the house? This is really a blessing from heaven! Mu Ying, hurry up and agree!"

Su Zixue hesitated for a moment, and the first thing that popped into her mind was the text message from Ye Huan.

"Don't promise the Su family..." Su Zixue murmured inwardly.

Out of nowhere, she replied, "I'm sorry Patriarch, I'm not free recently." .seven

After speaking, Su Zixue hung up the phone.

Li Yaomei grabbed the phone, looked at the call history, then looked at Su Zixue, her face was full of desolation.

"What? Zixue, you actually rejected the Patriarch because of this trash text message?!"

"You, you, I think you have been given a potion of ecstasy. Even if you are given a chance, you will be useless!"

"That's not necessarily true, maybe brother-in-law is right." Su Muying interjected.

After the Canxing Club incident, Su Muying's view of Ye Huan completely changed.

Although she didn't know Ye Huan's true identity, Su Muying knew that Ye Huan's background was absolutely terrifying.

"Damn, what does he know!" Li Yaomei didn't get angry when she mentioned Ye Huan.

"Divorce, Zixue will have to divorce him sooner or later!"

"Over the years, my Su family has treated him well. He gave out 500 million, and we're even, and we'll have nothing to do in the future!"