Hot wife from 70s made a lot of money after divorce

"Forgiven?" Song Hengjue was stubborn.

Yang Qingheng gritted his teeth: "If you don't get up, don't see me again."

Song Hengjue chuckled and got up quickly, joy almost overflowing from his eyes. He put his fist to his lips, covered the upturned corners of his mouth, and bowed to everyone: "Thank you, old sisters, for helping us get back together. Thank you for your hard work, I’ll treat you all to dinner.”

He raised his chin towards Fang Nan.

He has no one to hug. He is only qualified to run errands as a subordinate, right?

Fang Nan rolled his eyes inwardly and said enthusiastically to everyone, "It's lunch time. Sisters, please give me a favor and come to a restaurant with me to have a meal?"

After watching the excitement, I could have lunch on the way. I didn't want to take advantage of the bastard, so a group of people followed Fang Nan away.

The driver breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the road ahead was finally clear of people, and slowly started the car.

Song Hengjue's hand failed to pull the car door. He chased her for a few steps and found that the woman really had no intention of stopping. She raised her hand and touched her nose.

Thinking of something, he slapped his head and ran towards his car.

His flowers!

"You...with him?" Sun Rong pointed at Song Hengjue and turned around, "Then Tang Bainian..."

Hesitant to speak.

He slapped his thigh and said, "What a sin!"

Yang Qingheng realized it. Now in the eyes of Lotus Sun, she and Tang Bainian were still a serious couple. She coughed dryly and said, "Tang Bainian and I are in a physical marriage."

"Ah?" Lotus Sun didn't react.

"Tang Bainian said that his family was pressing for marriage. At that time, I just came to the capital and needed him to help me find some relationships. Together, we both knew the basics, and it was much safer than women outside, so we simply signed the contract. The marriage is just a show for the elderly, but we have made an agreement to divorce after he completes his promotion during this period." Yang Qingheng was embarrassed by her accusing eyes and explained quickly.

"Fake?!" Sun Rong was shocked and broke her voice, feeling like her brain was turning to mush.

After reacting, he laughed angrily and slapped Yang Qingheng twice hard: "Well, you are such a bad guy, you even lied to me, and you lied to me for five years! You really treat me as an outsider!"

"That's not the case," Yang Qingheng's eyes wandered, "You had not come to the capital when Tang Bainian and I got married. Later, I saw that you were so happy after hearing that I got married, and it was really not honorable to say it, so there was no explanation. "

Seeing that Sun Rong still had a cold face, she smiled coquettishly, hugged her arm and shook her: "My sister, dear sister, please forgive me just once."

"Hey, as long as you know what's going on, that's fine." Lotus Sun sighed and tapped her head gently, just because she didn't know what was going on.

She didn't have that kind of feeling for Tang Bainian, and Tang Bainian didn't seem to have any feelings for her.

Yang Qingheng is an insider and cannot see clearly.

As an outsider, she could see clearly that every time she appeared, Tang Bainian's eyes would almost stick to her, and it didn't look like he was innocent.

I don’t know if the promotion is true or not.

Finally, she shook her head. After all, it was a matter between the three of them. As an outsider, she was not qualified to take care of it, so she just let them make trouble.

Anyway, both of them look good, and this girl will not suffer any loss in choosing either one.

…………

"Is this going to break up?" On the dozen or so floors, a group of people gathered around the window.

"Whose man is chasing him all the way to the company?" One of the secretaries shook his head, as if watching a show.

The woman next to her tsked twice and said in a pitiful tone: "I heard that Mr. Yang will come back today and if he makes such a fuss, it will definitely spread to her ears."

"That's it, this female colleague is probably going to pack up and leave." One of them joked. You know what Yang Qingheng hates most is bringing family matters to the company to make trouble. Last time, a male colleague, the mistress, came to the company to make trouble, then The man was fired on the spot.

I heard that he was a relative of the general manager, and many people came to help and beg for mercy.

Yang Qingheng just said one sentence.

"I don't have the ability to handle personal matters, and my ability at work is probably not good either. I'm going to the finance department to settle my salary. I won't come tomorrow."

When Cao Cao and Cao Cao arrived, the few people had just finished speaking. The glass door behind them was pushed open from the outside, and Yang Qingheng's serious voice came: "It's not for you to watch the excitement during working hours."

Several people were startled and ran back to their work stations angrily.

Yang Qingheng was not the one who came to the front line, so he said something and opened the door of the office directly.

Everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm scared to death. I usually see Mr. Yang driving here. Why is he so silent today?" The man near the bed rubbed his chest, and had not yet recovered from the shock.

"I guess there are too many people downstairs, so they walked in," the person next to him replied smoothly, "I don't know how she will... handle the matter downstairs later..."

Seeing the man holding flowers outside the door, her brain shut down.

This, this, this! Isn’t this the protagonist they say? That man downstairs!

The office was so quiet that several people could fit an egg into their mouths.

What's even more shocking is that the man actually opened the door of Mr. Yang's office with ease?

Everyone swallowed and looked at each other.

…………

"Didn't you say you have to knock when entering..." Yang Qingheng heard the sound of opening the door as soon as he sat down. He shouted in displeasure. When he saw a familiar person, he fell silent. He pointed at Song Hengjue and threw a pen at him, "Who asked you to come up here? of!"

Song Hengjue was hurt by her disgusted eyes.

"Am I so shameless?" He became angry, raised the flower in his hand and subconsciously wanted to slap it on the table. After hesitating for two seconds, he chose the former between losing his temper or being thrown out by Yang Qingheng.

He handed the flowers to her honestly.

Yang Qingheng was disgusted, took it and threw it on the table. Without answering, he asked: "What do you think?" She looked at him up and down, and it was obvious what he meant.

Is there anyone else the mistress can meet with?

Song Hengjue's aggrieved expression went blank for a moment.

...It seems that he is right.

The woman stopped talking, and he felt uneasy. Yang Qingheng didn't give a definite answer. He always felt that she was sending him away casually like that time in the hotel, but in fact she was trying to stabilize him.

"Yang Qingheng, are we boyfriend and girlfriend now?" He swallowed, and the knuckles of his fingers turned white as he gripped the edge of the table.

Yang Qingheng looked him up and down.

She had seen her abs, and they were good. As for her face, she had been fascinated by her for so many years in her previous life, so she could certainly show it off. It was just her character. She looked really mean.

Under Song Hengjue's nervous gaze, he reluctantly nodded: "Since your beauty can still catch my eye, you can give it a try."

No matter what, it's better than the Cowherd outside.

Eye-catching = like it

"Really? Qingheng." Song Hengjue was ecstatic and rushed forward with a tiger's lunge.

Yang Qingheng took a breath, and the man's prickly hair rubbed against the crook of her neck, causing a familiar itching sensation.

There was a bit of a smile in her eyes, and she grabbed his hair and pushed him away: "Song Hengjue, why are you acting like a dog when you rub against people? Stop making trouble."

"Let's go to dinner together tonight? What do you want to eat?" Song Hengjue was not annoyed. All he could think about was that Yang Qingheng had accepted him. His ears were red and pink bubbles were rising on his head.

"What should I eat with you?" Yang Qingheng gave him a strange look.

Song Hengjue was stunned, panicked and at a loss. He lowered his head and cupped her face carelessly: "Aren't we boyfriend and girlfriend?"

So she was just teasing him?

Song Hengjue's mentality collapsed.

Yang Qingheng saw that his nose was red, and her heart sank: "Don't make trouble, I will go home and have dinner with Tang Bainian, otherwise he will call and ask."

Tang Bainian knew how ugly the fight between her and Song Hengjue had been, and she had sworn in front of him several times, saying that she would be like a dog if she continued to eat grass. Unexpectedly, now that she was slapping herself in the face, she always felt guilty and couldn't hold her head up.

Tang Bainian wasn't sure how to laugh at her.

After thinking about it, he explained: "Tang Bainian and I are not what you think..."

"I know!" Song Hengjue blocked her mouth fiercely, her breaths intertwined, and the kiss made her breathless before letting go. His slightly cold fingertips pressed hard against her lips, preventing her from mentioning that name again. "I know you still have feelings for Tang Bainian, but it doesn't matter. I can wait."

Yang Qingheng hesitated to speak: "... As long as you are happy."

It was the first time she met someone who was rushing to be a mistress.

She will now care about whether he is happy or not!

"You are happy when we are together, right?" Song Hengjue had a peach-like face, as if he couldn't understand people's words.

Yang Qingheng was shocked by his sudden stupidity. As if she was afraid of being infected, she took a step back and said other words: "What about that? I still have to work, so you should go back first."

"Can I wait here for you to get off work?" Song Hengjue asked, sitting on the sofa and looking at her eagerly.

"No, if you stay here all the time, what will happen if the news reaches Tang Bainian's ears." He was shameless and she still wanted it.

Yang Qingheng shook his head firmly.