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

Every passionate word he said was like Ling Chi's blade on Zhong Yan.

Zhong Yan's smile had froze the moment Yang Qingheng said about the prenatal check-up, and now it was even more ugly. He pretended to push Song Hengjue's hand away casually: "Thank you, Mr. Song, for your kind invitation."

His downcast eyes did not dare to meet Yang Qingheng's gaze.

She knew, she still knew, Song Hengjue told her.

She must have thought him a despicable villain.

Yang Qingheng looked at him indifferently, showing no mercy at all: "By the way, a new group of employees will be moving in recently. I've asked someone to find a place to rent a house for you. You can come with him to look at the house another day."

Zhong Yan's eyelashes trembled, as if he was pushed into the bottom of the sea, sucked in breath, and there was no sound in his ears.

Tsk, green tea, pretending to be pitiful to show someone.

Song Hengjue was displeased, stopped Yang Qingheng's sight, took the packaged dishes, and pulled her outside.

"Okay, let's go quickly, don't delay my junior's meal."

The man is handsome and the woman is beautiful, no one can fail to praise them for their perfect match.

Zhong Yan looked at the harmonious and warm backs of the two, with a bitter taste in his throat.

He opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a word. When the man was no longer around, a voice of despair came out of the air.

"Senior."

Bo Xiang.

"I didn't expect that Miss Yang would have such courage at such a young age. It's really admirable." Mr. Li smiled and leaned on the sofa, looking at Yang Qingheng with a bit of admiration.

"Mr. Li is so complimentary," Yang Qingheng faked a smile and took out a document, "Logically speaking, Mr. Li's affairs shouldn't disturb Mr. Li, but I thought, it's a large amount of money anyway, so I should make it clear to you. .”

What was on the table looked like the gift agreement signed by Li Jiaoyan.

It has no legal effect, but Mr. Li has something to ask for at this moment and has to accept: "That bastard Li Nian didn't tell me, Miss Yang, don't worry, since you agreed, there is no reason to go back on it, just follow the contract If you come up with this price, I will tell the sales department."

Hundreds of thousands were gone in one go, and his heart was bleeding.

"As expected of Mr. Li, he does things with ease." Yang Qingheng achieved his goal, the smile on his face became a little more real, and he personally sent the person to the elevator.

When he came back, the young man was still sitting there without even changing his movements. When he saw her, he quickly stood up and said respectfully, "Mr. Yang."

"Well, I will let Fang Nan arrange work for you later. If you have any questions, just ask Mr. Song directly." Yang Qingheng was indifferent and did not show any care or pity for him.

How could an illegitimate child coax Mr. Li into being like this, begging her personally just to let him join the company? How could he be so careless?

Li Jincheng's eyes flashed slightly: "Thank you, Mr. Yang."

He had just walked out with Fang Nan when the door to the office was kicked open from the outside. Li Nian rushed in with a dark face: "Did you let that illegitimate son into the company?"

This bitch, she must have done it on purpose.

Yang Qingheng shrugged his shoulders and corrected him: "I didn't want him to join the company, it was Mr. Li who asked him to join the company. If you have any objections, you might as well talk to your father."

Li Nian looked at Yang Qingheng's mocking eyes and understood that she was teaching him a lesson for instigating Li Jiaoyan to set a trap for her.

I sneered in my heart, why didn't the arrangement be more careful in the first place? She should have been allowed to die directly.

But when he thought that the illegitimate son had now gained his father's trust and wanted to compete with him for the inheritance rights, he was so anxious that he wanted to tear Yang Qingheng's face off.

But no, it would only make his situation worse.

Li Nian regretted it, he shouldn't have done those thankless things.

"Okay, go out and get along well with your good brother." Yang Qingheng chuckled.

Seeing that Li Nian's face was getting darker and darker, the two bodyguards on the side stepped forward and blocked Yang Qingheng tightly, just like two black-faced door gods.

Ever since what happened that day, Song Hengjue had to arrange for bodyguards and doctors to be with her at all times, ignoring all her resistance and going her own way.

Yang Qingheng was too lazy to refuse, so he simply accepted.

I didn't expect that it would come in handy on such an occasion first.

Li Nian was furious and couldn't do anything to her, so he could only slam the office door.

Song Hengjue hurried in after hearing the news. The office had returned to calm, and Yang Qingheng slowly helped him process the documents.

He rushed up with a quick step, carefully checked her several times to make sure she was not injured, and then his beating heart returned to its rhythm.

He reached out and grabbed the document in her hand: "You are not busy with your company, and you are busy with me again. You, a pregnant woman, should have a good rest, and I will handle it myself."

"I was the one making the decisions some time ago, and I'm better at handling it than you." Yang Qingheng kissed the side of his face, and was really obedient and stopped reading the document.

She didn't do these things in the past, but she came here today and she happened to be bored.

Song Hengjue snorted: "If you were free, just go get the measurements. The wedding dress should have been made long ago."

Already vaguely looking forward to the moment she puts on her wedding dress.

He will definitely be the happiest groom in the world.

However, when the day came to wear the wedding dress, Yang Qingheng was not happy. No matter how she looked in the mirror, she was upset: "I told you that we would wait until the child is born before we hold the wedding. You have to hurry up."

Look at this wedding dress, it's completely different from what she imagined.

Although her belly was only slightly visible and could be covered by the design, she was always worried that it was not decent enough.

Yang Qingheng didn't know what was wrong with her, and she didn't think there was anything wrong with being naked at work, but she was extremely persistent about her wedding dress.

"It's my fault, don't be angry." Song Hengjue understood why she was so upset, because he was the same.

The entanglement between the two lives, their journey was too difficult. It was different from the previous one. This time, they approached with the same passionate love.

Just thinking about it makes me tremble with nervousness.

He held her shoulders firmly in his arms, his sincere eyes without any impurity: "You are already the most beautiful bride in the world. You are too anxious. Please be happy, okay?"

Yang Qingheng's troubled heart suddenly calmed down, but he cursed and pushed him out hard: "You are so happy, you are in the way, get out."

Song Hengjue stood honestly outside the door, but did not leave. She stared at the door closely, watching the makeup artist put makeup on her, her eyes unwilling to leave for a second.

Fang Nan walked over in a groomsmen suit and said, "Why, are you afraid that the wife you got will run away?"

"You know nothing." Song Hengjue pushed him away in disgust. He was so happy just looking at her that a single person could never experience his happiness.