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

In order to promote the Baixing City project, Shen Guangjing invited Mayor Song and his wife to play golf at the western suburbs golf course.

Normally, this place is a high-consumption place with few customers. Today, it is more like a private venue. Only people from the Shen family and Mayor Song are here.

Qin Shu is a bad golfer. Although her level is not good, she is well-equipped and has a graceful figure. She wears pure white golf clothes and decent light makeup. She stands with her daughter Shen Bailu, looking like a pair of sisters. .

The reason why Shen Bailu was brought here was to show her face in front of Mayor Song and his wife.

After all, Shen Bailu is already twenty-five years old and of marriageable age. Now Qin Shu just doesn't let go of any opportunity to sell Shen Bailu. Even if she knows that her daughter's heart is for Huo Ruxi, she can't hang her from a tree. She has to cast a wide net and focus on cultivating her.

"Hello, Mayor Song, hello Mrs. Song." Shen Bailu bowed gracefully, with a gentle smile.

"Oh, this is Ling Qianjin, right? She looks even more beautiful in person than on TV!" Mrs. Song looked at Shen Bailu and said with a smile.

The expressions of Qin Shu and her daughter instantly stiffened.

The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. They felt that this was a reference to Shen Bailu's public apology at a press conference last time.

Although the "apology scandal" has lost its popularity, there are still some emoticons of Shen Bai showing off his embarrassment circulating on the Internet, with all kinds of sarcastic comments, not to mention how embarrassing it is.

Mayor Song coughed hurriedly and winked at Madam.

Only then did Mrs. Song come to her senses and said with a dry smile: "Haha... Mrs. Shen, your daughter is really a beauty. In my opinion, it is not an exaggeration to say that she is the best among the wealthy families in Shengjing."

"Thank you, Mrs. Song."

Qin Shu hugged Shen Bailu and smiled and said, "Why didn't Mr. Ling come today? I heard early in the morning that Mr. Song is a young talent, and he and Bai Lu are schoolmates."

"Ah, my son has some official business to attend to today." Mrs. Song said.

"Oh, that's such a pity. Then next time, I will make arrangements for our two families to meet again." Qin Shu was very attentive.

"Haha... there is a time, there is a time, there is a time."

Mrs. Song's words were perfunctory, and she suddenly asked, "By the way, doesn't Mrs. Shen have a little daughter? Why didn't she come with you?"

The fake smile on Shen Bailu's face was a bit unbearable. The hidden meaning behind Mrs. Song's words was that she didn't like her!

Forget it if she didn't like her, she didn't regard the mayor's son as a dish to begin with. But this woman brought up that little bitch in front of her. Wasn't this a slap in her face?

Qin Shu could only say politely: "My little daughter is frail and sick. She usually takes medicine at home to take care of her. She is introverted and doesn't like to see people, so she didn't come with us."

"Oh, what disease did you get at such a young age? It doesn't matter!"

"It's okay, just keep it and you'll be fine."

Qin Shu could clearly hear the sound of Mrs. Song's inner calculation. She just didn't like Shen Bailu and wanted to marry the Shen family, so she set her sights on her youngest daughter.

My Qin Shu's daughter is a cabbage on the street, so you can pick and choose? what!

Mr. Shen and his son had already played a few games with Mayor Song. The group was chatting and taking a leisurely walk on the green grass.

"Mayor Song, our Shen family is able to take over the Baixing City project thanks to your strong support." Shen Guangjing smiled and shook hands with Mayor Song.

"Oh, what are you talking about? This is not the first time that we brothers have cooperated. I have a good project here, can I still miss you?" Mayor Song's tone was very affectionate. After all, he and Shen Guangjing have been friends for more than ten years. .

"I'll make the arrangements tonight, and we two brothers will have a drink to celebrate!"

"It's my father-in-law's birthday tonight. No matter how busy I am as an uncle, I have to be with him all year round. I can't do it without showing up."

Mayor Song smiled and said, "There's no rush to celebrate after we officially sign the contract on Friday. We won't be back until we get drunk by then!"

Shen Jingjue listened to the two chatting and laughing, his face remained expressionless, but his heart felt like a huge stone was pressing on him, and he could not breathe smoothly.

He had until Friday to grab the project.

If the matter is settled after the signing, there will be too little room for him to operate.

Even if he exposes what Qin Shu did, the matter will be downgraded to a household matter, and Shen Guangjing will cover it up in order to keep his family's scandal to the public.

Only by making a fuss that was too big to cover up could he kick Qin Shu out.

At this moment, a shuttle bus came around and stopped in front of them.

"Mayor Song, Director Shen, hello."

A clear and sweet sound came, like a swaying wind chime.

Shen Jingjue suddenly opened his eyes and saw that the woman sitting in the car was none other than Tang Qiaoer!

Shen Jing felt his heartstrings tremble, and a secret heat surged in his blood.

Even though just yesterday, this woman had given him a painful humiliation, but when he saw her again today, his memory seemed to have been refreshed. It was like he had lost his memory about what happened yesterday.

Everyone was stunned, and Shen Bailu couldn't hold back and shouted: "How did you get in?!"

"I'm the VIP here. I came in through the gate in a fair manner." Tang Qiaoer glanced sideways at her and said calmly.

Shen Bailu's eyes were on fire, and her cheeks reflexively felt burning pain.

After being taken care of by this woman that day, she now sees PTSD in her slippers.

Qin Shu's expression also changed in surprise.

On the other hand, Mrs. Song's eyes widened when she looked at this beautiful young lady.

Where did this noble daughter escape from? It all depends on her aesthetic point of view. This is the ideal type of her future daughter-in-law!

Lin Su got out of the car first, held the eldest lady's hand and led her down.

Today, Tang Qiaoer is wearing a light blue golf suit and a white sun hat, which makes her pretty face even more charming. Under her short skirt, she has a pair of beautiful legs, slender and graceful, with a flowing skirt, full of youth.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Shen and Mr. Shen, who were wearing polo shirts of the same color, had the illusion of being dressed as a couple.

Shen Jing felt his starry eyes narrow slightly, and a sudden fire came to his heart.

Indeed, impeccably beautiful.

"What a coincidence, Miss Tang, I met you here." Shen Guangjing was also surprised, but still greeted him with a smile.

"It's not a coincidence, Director Shen."

Tang Qiaoer put her hands behind her back and narrowed her beautiful eyes, "I came here specifically to see Mayor Song."

"What?" Shen Guangjing suddenly frowned.

Shen Jing felt his heart tighten, and his stern and carved features were covered with frost.

After several encounters, he finally understood Tang Qiao'er's style of doing things. To describe her as cunning and cunning is the most appropriate description.

She won't appear for no reason. When she appears, something big is bound to happen.

Is it...? !

"Mayor Song, I heard that you took over the Shengjing Baixing City project and are now looking for a suitable developer to work together for a win-win situation."

Tang Qiao'er curled her lips calmly, her beautiful eyes shining with the luxury she was bound to win, "Tang is very interested in this project. I hope to cooperate with you, Mayor Song, to build Baixing City."

? !

There was a buzz in the minds of Mr. and Mrs. Shen, and they didn’t know how to react for a while!

Mayor Song also had a confused look on his face and looked at Shen Guangjing and Shen Jingjue blankly.

Shen Jingjue stared at Tang Qiao'er for a moment, as if a ball of fire surged up in his throat, and the tip of his tongue felt dry and astringent.

But this woman was so stingy that she didn't even look away from him.

"Miss, may I ask who you are..." Mayor Song was confused.

Tang Qiaoer curled her lips slightly and stretched out her white and slender right hand, "Hello, Mayor Song, please introduce yourself. My name is Tang Qiaoer."

Mayor Song originally had a somewhat contemptuous expression when he heard this unfamiliar name.

But the next second, she added with a smile: "Haimen, Tang Wanting, chairman of KS Group, is my father."