Sky-high ex-wife refuses to remarry

The knock on the door interrupted Ye Mian's thoughts, she regained consciousness, and the assistant knocked on the door and came in.

"Mr. Ye, this is the invitation letter for this year's investment banking business summit. It was delivered two weeks ago. The opening reception is tonight. It was originally planned that Mr. Jiang will go. Now, what do you think?"

Ye Mian took the exquisitely shaped card.

Being able to receive the invitation to this summit is also the industry's recognition of Qinghe, a dark horse company that was born less than two years ago.

Ye Mian didn't hesitate: "I'll go over tonight."

In the five-star hotel, the banquet hall, financial bigwigs gathered, drinking wine, and wearing fragrant clothes.

Ye Mian went to the banquet alone.

Tonight, she is wearing a dark blue silk tube top dress with a black suit jacket on top, and a flower of the same color as the dress is pinned on the chest of the suit.

Her long hair was rolled up, revealing her slender swan neck.

The temperament is capable and generous, without losing the femininity of women.

As soon as she walked into the banquet hall, she attracted countless eyes, regardless of gender.

At first, everyone thought she was the girlfriend of some big boss, but after inquiring carefully, they found out that she was Ye Mian, the dark horse company in the industry and the behind-the-scenes boss of Qinghe Capital.

This is the company that turned waste into treasure half a year ago.They invested in a small ar game workshop with a team of only a few people, and now it has occupied the entire ar game market, defeating another ar game invested by spruce capital.

Ye Mian...

This name seems to have been heard somewhere before.

Just when everyone was puzzled, they saw a graceful and dazzling figure walking up to Ye Mian.

She is the daughter of the Qin Group and the fiancee of Qiao Zhanbei, the president of the Qiao Group, Qin Ran.

Only then did everyone remember why the name Ye Mian was so familiar. She was Qiao Zhanbei's ex-wife.

Qin Ran walked up to Ye Mian gracefully, with a hint of surprise in her eyes, she nodded with a smile and greeted her: "Ye Mian, it's really you, long time no see."

The woman in front of her was wearing a heavy handmade cheongsam, a Shanghai-style style, tailored to fit, graceful and graceful, with dark blue tones, which made her skin look fairer.

Qin Ran raised her left hand and brushed the hair hanging down her cheeks. The priceless jadeite bracelet on her wrist exuded a warm brilliance under the light.

Ye Mian narrowed her eyes slightly.

This jadeite bracelet is a family heirloom of Qiao's family. It was originally passed down to her by Qiao's mother. She has always treasured it and has never been willing to wear it.Later, during the divorce, she didn't take it away, but returned it to Qiao Zhanbei.

Now, it is already worn on Qinran's wrist.

She smiled slightly: "Sister Qin."

I don't know if it's her delusion, or she is blinded by her lust, but Qinran in front of her eyes seems to lack the wisdom and rationality that she admired before.

Qin Ran was very considerate to her and said, "Ye Mian, there are alumni of our Department of Finance of Tsinghua University over there. We made an appointment to meet here tonight. You should go there too? Seeing you alone, it's quite Ordered."

Ye Mian saw a few familiar faces, she didn't refuse, and walked over with her, talking and laughing.

She quickly warmed up with them, chatting about investment and market conditions.She speaks loudly and without stage fright.

Half an hour later, there was a commotion in the banquet hall.

The man in a suit and leather shoes, with a firm chest, stood out from the crowd of elites.

"Boss Joe!"

Everyone stepped forward to greet him.

Qiao Zhanbei nodded as a signal, and after exchanging greetings with some of the bosses, he walked around Qin Ran's figure in the crowd.

"Zhanbei!"

Qin Ran waved at her from a distance.

The man's deep eyes followed the sound, and for a moment, they were fixed on one point, and his heart suddenly tugged.

The person who had disappeared from his world for a year and eight months was sitting at the wine table, with a faint smile on his lips, looking at him.

We broke up that night, and she told him that we would never see each other again.

He thought that he would never see her again in this life.

She did show up anyway.

Qiao Zhanbei regained consciousness, his Adam's apple rolled, he took a step and walked over.

Qin Ran stepped forward, "Zhanbei, everyone has been waiting for you for a long time."

"I'm sorry, everyone. I'm late because of something." Qiao Zhanbei walked to the table and apologized to the alumni at the table.

"Senior Qiao, you're late, shouldn't you be fined for drinking? We've all been waiting for you for half an hour." Ye Mian took a sip of champagne, looked directly at Qiao Zhanbei, and said with a half-smile.

When she said this, everyone present was startled.

Qiao Zhanbei looked at her and met her eyes, his heart tightened.

"Ye Mian, Zhanbei has a bad stomach, so he can't drink alcohol." Qin Ran explained to Ye Mian with a smile, and helped Qiao Zhanbei out.

"It's okay, I should be fined." Qiao Zhanbei said, took a bottle of liquor and filled it up for himself.

He threw his head back and gulped it down.

"Senior Qiao, at least three cups of alcohol will be fined." Seeing that he was about to sit down, Ye Mian felt awkward again.

Once, she was the one who wouldn't let him drink.

She did it on purpose, to make him feel better.

After drinking a glass of 52-degree white wine, Qiao Zhanbei felt a cramping pain in his stomach. Listening to Ye Mian's words, he pulled the corners of his lips and poured himself another drink.

"Zhanbei, you can't drink any more, your stomach—"

Before Qinran could finish speaking, Qiao Zhanbei raised his head to drink again.

After drinking the second glass of wine, there was a burning sensation in his stomach, cold sweat broke out on the man's forehead, and his face turned pale for a while.

Ye Mian noticed something was wrong with him and was unmoved. She curled her lips, "Senior Qiao, I'm short of a cup."

Qiao Zhanbei poured a third glass of wine, gritted his teeth secretly, and drank it down again.

After finishing the glass of wine, he sat down.

Qinran asked the waiter to bring honey water and yogurt, and persuaded Qiao Zhanbei to drink it to relieve stomach discomfort.For more than a year, his stomach has become worse and worse, and he had a gastric perforation not long ago.

I just drank three glasses of spirits in a row, and I might have stomach bleeding.

"Zhanbei, you're about to drink up the honey water." Qin Ran said thoughtfully.

Qiao Zhanbei: "No need."

Ye Mian was eating food and chatting with an alumnus at the side. He accidentally saw Qin Ran treating him like a wife, asking for his health and being considerate, and smiled mockingly in his heart.

During the subsequent dinner, she had no communication with them.

The banquet ended, Ye Mian was slightly drunk.

She entered the hotel elevator with a group of people, and there were several people between Qiao Zhanbei and Qin Ran.

"Honey, I'll be on the first floor right away." She answered the phone in the elevator, her tone could not hide her sweetness.

As soon as she got out of the elevator, Ye Mian saw Xu Mobai who was waiting for her.

Xu Mobai also saw her, with a warm smile on his lips, he stepped forward to meet her.

Ye Mian's steps were a little weak, she got into his arms like a child, "I drank too much."

Xu Mobai supported her, Ye Mian put his arms around his waist, and followed him out of the hotel revolving door.

Qiao Zhanbei, who had just stepped out of the elevator, saw this scene clearly from a short distance away, and his stomach convulsed again.

"Zhanbei, what's wrong with you? Does your stomach hurt?" Seeing this, Qin Ran asked anxiously.

Qiao Zhanbei gritted his teeth, the smell of blood filled his mouth, and he frowned.