The boss is chasing after the chaebol’s ex-wife, but you can’t afford it

Shen Jingjue was under the table, secretly clenching his trembling hands, his eyes dark:

"I'm fine. Doctor Mu, are you okay?"

Mu Xuerou smiled gently, "Second Young Master, have you forgotten? Director Shen told me that from now on, I will stay by your side whenever I have time and closely monitor your physical condition."

"Even so, Dr. Mu, don't you even know the most basic manners?"

Han Xian rolled his eyes in his heart, "Even if you want to take care of our CEO Shen's health, isn't the CEO's office a place that anyone can enter? Is Doctor Mu usually so rude in front of your young master?"

Mu Xuerou was not annoyed, instead she raised her lips and smiled, "Different trades are like different mountains. Secretary Han made such remarks because you have never worked in this industry, so I don't blame you.

However, if your Mr. Shen gets sick and there is no one to take care of him, can you afford to take responsibility if something goes wrong?"

Han Xian was so angry that his heart ached and he clenched his fists.

Ever since the young master brought back such a strange woman, all the peace and harmony have been broken!

Mr. Shen now is different from before. All women are the same in his eyes.

At such a sensitive time, Mu Xuerou took advantage of the situation and showed that she would always be by his side. Isn't it possible that they would fall in love with each other over time and the one who is close to him would get the moon first? !

Madam, your house is about to be robbed!

Dangerous!

"Axian, go pour me a cup of coffee." Shen Jingjue had no interest in their bickering and lowered his eyes to flip through the documents.

Han Xian gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, Mr. Shen."

Mu Xuerou's eyes darkened, and she asked with a faint smile: "Boss Shen, do you like coffee very much?"

Shen was surprised: "Yeah."

"Not only am I good at making tea, I can also make good coffee. Can I make some for you next time?"

“So far, I have never seen anyone brew coffee better than my girlfriend.”

The moment Shen Jingjue blurted out the words, his heart suddenly beat violently for no reason.

What came to his mind were those early mornings after the passionate love affairs with Tang Qiaoer, when the woman stood in the kitchen in her pajamas, humming a little tune and making coffee for him, looking so cute and comfortable.

A ray of warm sunshine shone on her pretty and delicate face. In his memory, he couldn't help but hug her slender waist from behind, lowered his head and kissed her red cheeks deeply, and everything he could see...

——"Jing Jue, will you always love me?"

——"Qiao'er, I love you...I will love you forever."

In an instant, Shen Jingjue felt that his usually orderly heartbeat was slightly off by a barely noticeable beat.

He took a deep breath and corrected in a low voice, "Wrong, it's the ex-girlfriend."

"Ms. Tang...it's undeniable that she is indeed a woman of many talents."

Mu Xueluo laughed softly, leaned closer to the man, and said meaningfully, "But, drinking coffee made by one person for a long time will always make you tired of it. It's not bad to try other flavors occasionally."

"Doctor Mu, do you mind too much about my private affairs?" Shen Jingjue finally opened his eyes and stared at her with cold eyes.

Mu Xuerou sneered in her heart, took out a few packets of medicine from her bag and placed them in front of him:

"This is the medicine I prepared for you, Second Young Master. It is specially designed to treat your current symptoms. You can try it for a while. If it doesn't work, just stop taking it."

Shen Jingjue had just picked up the pills when Han Xian came over with a cup of coffee and looked at Mu Xuerou coldly:

"Our CEO Shen almost died because he ate something of unknown origin. Do you think our CEO Shen can just eat these fancy things you brought for no reason?"

What he meant was that he suspected there was something wrong with the medicine!

This woman, after all, is on the eldest young master's side. Even if the eldest young master has done Mr. Shen a favor, he has to let her go!

Apart from the Tang family, where is there any brotherhood among the wealthy families? The Xie family is an example!

Mu Xuerou laughed coldly, "I know what you are worried about, Secretary Han. Not to mention that our eldest young master sacrificed half of his life to save the second young master. How many brothers in the world can do what our eldest young master did? If our eldest young master had selfish motives, wouldn't it be easier if he didn't save the second young master?"

Han Xian was extremely angry, but what she said was also true, so it was difficult to retort!

Shen Jingjue's eyelids trembled slightly and he pursed his thin lips.

"If you two have concerns about the medicine, or about the young master's sincerity, that's easy. Just take the medicine for testing. If there's any problem, I'll take it myself." Mu Xueruo looked frank and fearless.

"Thank you, big brother, for me."

Shen Jingjue looked at Mu Xueruo with a gentle gaze, "I will take the medicine. I have something else to do. Doctor Mu, you can go back now."

"Then I won't bother you, Second Young Master. If you feel unwell, please contact me immediately."

After saying that, Mu Xueruo turned and walked towards the door.

"Secretary Han, I will attend the charity event this weekend." Shen Jingjue spoke in a low voice at this time.

Han Xian was overjoyed: "Okay, Mr. Shen, I'll arrange it in a moment!"

Mu Xueruo rolled her eyes, squinted her eyes, and then walked away.

The moment the door closed, Shen Jingjue saw a cold face. He grabbed the pills on the table and threw them into the trash can.

"Mr. Shen, have you come to your senses?!" Han Xian was so happy that he almost cried. He thought that he had been deceived by this white-skinned vixen!

"It's true that Big Brother saved me. But that doesn't mean I have to accept everything he gives me."

Shen Jingjue closed the documents on the table, took a deep breath, and thought of the conversation between the two brothers on the rooftop that day. His temples ached slightly and he clenched the pen in his hand.

*

In the blink of an eye, it's the weekend.

This annual Shengjing charity event is different from previous ones. It is a public welfare foundation jointly organized by several wealthy and prominent families in Shengjing, the government, non-governmental organizations and community organizations.

Every time there is such an occasion, it is a time for every household to show kindness, establish a positive image and demonstrate their strength.

Now that Tang Qiaoer has served as the president of KS, it is natural for her to actively participate in such charity activities.

In the morning, a Rolls-Royce parked in front of the gate of Shengjing's largest welfare home sponsored by a public welfare foundation.

Most upper-class people only attend charity dinners and donate in public. Most people choose not to participate in the daytime activities at the welfare home because they find them dirty and tiring.

Tang Qiaoer walked into the gate under the reception of Lin Suhe and the dean.

It snowed last night, the ground in the courtyard was covered in silver white, and the teachers and volunteers were sweeping the snow.

"Oh, our welfare home is really lively with this year's activities."

The director led Tang Qiaoer forward and said with a gratified smile, "In previous years, the charity dinner was lively, but the welfare home was deserted and few people were willing to come. It shows that Mr. Tang, you are sincere in doing good deeds and really like children."

Tang Qiaoer curled her lips lightly and asked casually:

"Besides me, is there anyone else coming today?"

"Yes! And Mr. Shen from Shen Group!"

Tang Qiaoer stopped suddenly, her heart pounding, her voice slightly hoarse:

"Mr. Shen...where is he?"

"Playing football with the kids in the backyard."

Tang Qiaoer suppressed her strong desire to meet the man and pretended to be calm as she went to the backyard. Before she entered, she heard the children's laughter.

The next second, she stood still, her heart, which had been beating wildly out of control, suddenly sank in disappointment.

All I saw was a peaceful and picturesque pure snow scene.

Shen Jingzhe, wearing a black woolen coat and sitting in a wheelchair, was controlling the wheelchair, moving among the children with a happy smile on his face, and playing football with the children.

Although he was physically disabled, his movements were very agile and his posture was not clumsy at all. He even revealed a bit of the carefree and unrestrained youthfulness.

"Big brother be careful!"

The ground was slippery due to the snow, and seeing that Shen Jingzhe's wheelchair was a little unstable, a little boy immediately ran up and helped him to steady the wheelchair.

"Thank you, little boy." Shen Jingzhe smiled gently and raised his hand to stroke the boy's head.

"Wow...big brother, look! What a pretty sister!"

The boy pointed in the direction of Tang Qiaoer, Shen Jingzhe looked over there and narrowed his eyes:

"Miss Tang, what a coincidence."