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

"It's endless, isn't it?"

Tang Qiaoer clenched her hand on the cabinet door into a fist, took a deep breath, and her eye sockets were red with anger, "I have said everything I should say. If you don't believe me, I have nothing to say!"

"Did we meet somewhere a long time ago?"

Shen Jingjue was eager for an answer, and leaned closer to her, almost covering her beautiful back, "Tang Qiao'er, answer me, have we met a long time ago?"

Tang Qiaoer's heart suddenly tightened, and Feiran's lips instantly lost color, "You are thinking too much. The time when grandpa proposed to get married was the first time we met. Before that, we had never seen each other before."

She was afraid that Shen Jingjue would really see that she was the little girl he saved ten years ago.

Now that things have come to this, the marriage has been divorced, and when I think about those thirteen years of love and pursuit, what else can I get besides looking pitiful and embarrassed?

She, Tang Qiao'er, wanted to save face. She really didn't want this bitch to know that the woman in front of her had been in love with him for thirteen years.

So humiliating.

There was a trace of disappointment in Shen Jingjue's eyes. He always felt that the truth should not be just like this.

"Let me go, let me get my things, I'm leaving." Tang Qiaoer's voice was trembling, and she pulled the cabinet door hard.

"Tang Qiao'er, you..."

"Stop asking! That's enough!"

Tang Qiaoer suddenly seemed to have touched her most sensitive nerve, and her voice suddenly became sharp, "We have divorced, Shen Jingjue, do you understand what the word divorce means?!

Why are you focusing on digging deeply into the past? So what if I once had a deep love for you? I don't love you anymore, now when I see these things I gave you, when I see you, I feel sick all over! "

Dedicated.

Shen Jingjue heard nothing else, just these four words echoed repeatedly in his mind.

He took a deep breath, held her round shoulders with his big hands, and suddenly pulled her small body over to face him.

The man was shocked to find that her spring-filled eyes were extremely red.

"You can cry if you want." Shen Jingjue's voice was stiff, but his eyes were a little softer than before.

"Huh, crying? Can't you see that I'm so angry? Divorcing you is such a great joy. I'm going to wake up laughing in my dreams. Okay, I'm going to cry like crazy!"

Tang Qiaoer's beautiful eyes were as cold as ice, and her chest heaved angrily, "From the moment I signed the divorce agreement, I told myself that I would never shed a tear for you again, never. "

The last four words stuck in Shen Jingjue's heart, every word was a trap.

Just as he was about to say something, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Mr. Shen, are you in there?"

The housekeeper said respectfully, "Um...Miss Jin is here and waiting for you downstairs. Look..."

Tang Qiaoer's eyes suddenly turned dark and filled with dark clouds.

It turned out that this man's face had become visibly gloomy.

……

Downstairs, Jin Enrou was waiting anxiously.

The servants were hiding in the dark and talking among themselves.

Everyone knows that Mr. Shen’s ex-wife is here at the moment. If they bump into her, it will inevitably lead to another Shura scene!

"Jingwa brother!"

When Jin Enrou saw Shen Jingjue coming downstairs with an expressionless expression, she rushed towards him and hugged him fiercely around the waist.

Shen Jingjue instinctively wanted to push her away, but she hugged her too tightly, like a person on the verge of drowning hugging driftwood in the sea.

"Brother Jingjue...I miss you so much...I really miss you so much!"

Jin Enrou smelled the familiar scent of fir trees on the man and went crazy thinking about it. She couldn't help but shed tears sadly, "I was wrong... I know I was wrong...

I just went astray because I was angry... Brother Jingju, you know exactly what kind of person I am! We grew up together! "

When things got to this point, Jin Enrou couldn't think of any good solution except playing the emotional card.

She originally wanted to do as Qin Shu said and not contact Shen Jingjue during this period, and wait until his anger was almost gone before making plans.

But when she learned that Tang Qiaoer had entered the house again, she couldn't sit still for a moment and ran to the Shen family in a hurry.

"Rou'er."

Shen Jingjue's tone was no longer as gentle as before, "I told you, let's not meet anymore. You can go back."

"Why?!" Jin Enrou asked with tears streaming down her face.

Just like the heroine of Qiong Yao opera, Qin Shu taught her this, and it is said that men are the most susceptible to this trick.

"That's right, why?"

Suddenly, the sound of clear water flowing into the stream suddenly came from upstairs.

When everyone looked around, they saw Tang Qiao'er carrying a suitcase with ease, slightly raising her beautiful and delicate chin, and walking downstairs calmly and calmly.

Compared to Jin Enrou, who was crying and looking unhappy, Miss Tang looked so down-to-earth and elegant.

Jin Enrou hugged Shen Jingjue tightly, a cold light burst out from her eyes, piercing Tang Qiaoer's smiling face.

Everyone was excited: The bloody show is coming at eight o'clock!

Shen Jingjue's eyes darkened slightly, and he put his hands on Jin Enrou's shoulders as if to push her away.

But in Tang Qiaoer's eyes, the two of them became intimate and passionate.

Ha, no wonder Shen Jingjue must let her come to the house to get something. If she didn't come, how could she see such a good show.

At this moment, Tang Qiaoer just wanted to run home immediately, bathe, change clothes and burn incense. She also had to change out of her clothes and throw them away.

Everything Shen Jingjue touched was dirty to her!

"Miss Jin is your fiancée. She came all the way to find you. Why don't you see her? Tsk, tsk, you are so cruel."

Tang Qiaoer looked at Jin Enrou with a smile, "Miss Jin, don't get me wrong, I'm here to get my things, I'm leaving now, you continue.

The spring night is too short, I wish you all the best from morning to night. "

Shen Jing felt his throat suffocate, his handsome face turned white and then black, and blood boiled in his chest.

Jin Enrou was filled with hatred, but she had made such a fool of herself about her grandfather's birthday banquet, so she would never dare to confront Tang Qiao'er again at this time.

"Ah, by the way, I don't want any of the things I left here, especially the things I gave to Mr. Shen. Could you please move in and dispose of the garbage in the future? I heard it's unlucky to keep your ex's things around you. It affects the couple’s relationship.”

After giving the explanation simply and neatly, Tang Qiaoer picked up the box and walked briskly past them.

Jin Enrou was dumbfounded, and so were all the servants.

When the predecessor met the current one, not only was he not particularly jealous, but he also had a happy face. The former young lady was really a person capable of great things with her magnanimity!

Seeing Tang Qiao'er walking out of the villa door, Shen Jingjue couldn't bear it any longer. He suddenly pushed away Jin Enrou's entanglement and chased after her with rapid strides.

"Ah! Brother Jingju!"

Shen Jingjue felt that an inch of force had pushed Jin Enrou away, and she lay miserably on the coffee table. Cups and plates were smashed on the floor, her wrists were cut, and her skirt was lacerated.

At the same time, Shen Bailu, who was hiding upstairs, witnessed the entanglement between the three of them and was so angry that she gritted her teeth and stamped her feet.

Tang Qiaoer carried the box and walked out of the door wearing slippers.

"Tang Qiao'er! Wait!" Shen Jingjue called her in a deep voice, with urgency.

But she didn't stop at all and ignored him.

"Mr. Shen! I bought the young lady's shoes!"

At this time, Han Xian came back sweating profusely, carrying a bag of luxury goods in his hand.

Shen Jingjue took three steps and two steps to catch up, grabbed the bag, and blocked Tang Qiaoer's way.

"Here." He handed her the shoes.

Tang Qiaoer lowered her eyes and took it, passing by him without saying anything.

Shen Jingjue's eyes darkened a little, and his anxious heart slowly settled down.

This was the first time she received something from him, and an unprecedented sense of satisfaction slowly climbed up in her heart.

However, the next second.

Boom-!

Shen Jingjue was shocked and shocked!

He watched helplessly as Tang Qiaoer swung her arms, and without even looking at her, she accurately threw the shoes worth tens of thousands into the trash can.

Han Xian felt as if someone had strangled his neck, and he couldn't even breathe.

Even with just a glance from the corner of his eye, he could clearly see it.

Mr. Shen's expression at this moment is full of devastation, like a piece of scorched earth after a raging war...