After rebirth, I inherited my ex-husband’s inheritance worth hundreds of billions

The male god lowered his eyes, and his gentle gaze fell on the center of my eyebrows. He was only a few steps away from me, and his whole person exuded a noble and elegant temperament.

"Hello, Sheng, Jing, Li."

He spoke, his eyes fell on the job badge on my chest, and he read out my job title in a serious manner.

I understood what he meant. He was curious about how I, a useless person with no knowledge and skills who only knew how to eat, drink and have fun, came to work in the company.

He had doubts on the phone before, but it was an overseas call, so I didn't explain it clearly to him for a while.

"Hey, my dad gave me this position through the back door. I'm just bored. It's just for fun." I said with a smile.

As I spoke, my cheeks felt slightly hot, and I felt both happy and a little nervous.

"After you get married, you learn to be humble. The Makino you so admire is a treasure."

A gentle smile appeared on the corner of Song Sinan's lips, and he looked at me with admiration. After his voice fell, his eyes moved up to the man next to me.

"My dear Song Sinan, Mr. Fu, it's a pleasure to meet you."

He extended his right hand to Fu Yanshen humbly and politely.

"Fu Yanshen, nice to meet you."

Fu Yanshen shook hands with him, but his attitude was obviously a bit arrogant.

It's very cool.

I saw him handing a cigarette to the male idol.

Song Sinan shook his head slightly, "Sorry, I don't smoke."

The male god is self-disciplined and never smokes.

Unlike a certain person, I persuaded him many times in his previous life to smoke less or quit for the sake of his health, but he just refused.

Just smoke less or not smoke in front of me.

After I filed for divorce, he started to let himself go, and his addiction to smoking seemed to be getting worse and worse.

"By the way, Brother Sinan, I'm sorry, I was delayed by something in the morning. I kept you waiting for so long..." I said to Song Sinan feeling very guilty.

I'm not very familiar with him, and he never hangs out with us second- and third-generation uneducated people. Even though he comes from a prominent family, he still strives to make progress and pursue elegance.

It is a flower of high mountains that can only be viewed from a distance but cannot be picked up.

Song Sinan shook his head gently, "Just in time to wait for you, I learned about Makino's works. They are beyond my imagination and have given me a lot of inspiration. I will concentrate on making this album."

"Brother Si Nan, have you agreed to be Makino's producer?" I was flattered.

"Of course, when you call me, the boss, who is on vacation, flew back from France. How could he not take this job?" Luoluo came out of the room and raised his voice.

"My eldest son has stopped making music for a long time." She walked up to me and said again.

Luoluo must have exaggerated the truth on purpose in front of Fu Yanshen. How could I have such great dignity in front of Song Sinan?

She is my best friend, and during this period I often complained to her about Fu Yanshen's weird little childhood sweetheart.

I know that she is deliberately helping me to spite Fu Yanshen.

But, it's useless.

"Then I'm even more grateful to Brother Sinan! With you personally working on it, Makino's album will definitely be an instant hit!" I looked at him with admiration in my eyes, a confident smile on my face.

"You're welcome. I'm really optimistic about Makino. It's been a long time since there was such a genius in the Chinese music scene." He looked at me and said warmly.

At this time, I clearly felt a pair of sharp eyes. I turned around and Fu Yanshen was looking at me.

"Mr. Song's remuneration cannot be less. You can apply for funding from the finance department later, and I will approve it." He said to me coldly.

"Oh, Mr. Fu, you are so polite. Talking about money can hurt our relationship between Qiaoqiao and my brother! My brother used to be nicer to Qiaoqiao than to my younger sister."

Luoluo caused trouble again.

Fu Yan frowned slightly, curled his lips and said, "Public is public, private is private."

After greeting Song Sinan for a few words, he left the 12th floor with the courtesy of the staff.

"Miss, how are you? Did I perform well just now?"

As soon as Fu Yanshen left, Luoluo pulled me to a deserted corridor and asked me for credit.

"He obviously doesn't want you to owe my brother any favors. He raised the money because he wanted you to settle the money with my brother. I deliberately tried to spite him, making you refuse to divorce while at the same time wronging you for Xiao Qingmei!"

"Why doesn't he want me to owe Brother Sinan a favor?" Although I didn't want to owe this favor, I definitely had to pay for it.

Luoluo: "I'm jealous!"

"No way." I retorted.

"What the hell, I just want you to get divorced and become my sister-in-law. How many years has my brother been single? My parents are worried to death." Luo Luo said again.

"What are you talking about? I am not worthy of Brother Sinan. Otherwise, with my temperament, I would have chased him back then." I touched my falling arm with my elbow.

Male gods are meant to be looked up to, just appreciate them quietly in your heart.

A loser like me is not good enough for him, and he doesn't like me.

"Miss, where is your confidence?" Luoluo looked confused.

I knew very early on that I was a loser. Apart from being better than ordinary people in terms of body shape and appearance, I didn’t study well and had no special skills, but I was also confident.

My confidence comes from the Sheng family's background. The Song family's background is better than mine, so I lose confidence in front of Song Sinan.

If Song Sinan's family fortune had been given to Fu Yanshen, I wouldn't have had the courage to marry him.

If I were not the eldest daughter of the Sheng family, he would not marry me.

"Hey, why does it smell like smoke?"

The falling sound brought me back to my senses, and I found that the tip of my nose was sore.

"Someone is smoking, Luo Luo. I'm going back to the office. I'll treat you and Brother Sinan to dinner tonight, and call Ji Yan too."

The smell of cigarettes was the same as the brand Fu Yanshen smoked. I didn't pay attention and made plans with Luoluo to have dinner in the evening.

In the evening, I went home and changed into another set of clothes, dressed up carefully, and prepared to rush to the restaurant.

Fu Yanshen didn't seem to be back yet, and I didn't plan to call him.

There is no need to bring someone into my social circle who is going to part ways sooner or later.

Besides, he doesn’t care about it either.

Just when I was thinking about how to hide from that beast tonight, I drove my newly-maintained Porsche out of the garage and quickly out of the courtyard.

As soon as I stepped on the accelerator, a person suddenly appeared out of nowhere and stood directly in front of my car, about 20 meters away.

It's a girl, playing with her mobile phone with her head down.

I quickly honked the horn and stepped on the brakes.

"what!"

But the car was still moving forward, and the girl raised her head, opened her mouth wide, and screamed loudly.

It's Tokika.

"Get away!" I shouted anxiously and kept applying the brakes, but the brakes seemed to have failed.

My car rammed towards her.

In desperation, I turned the steering wheel hard and the car hit the sycamore tree on the curb.

There was a loud "bang" sound.

With the violent impact, I felt that my internal organs were shaking violently, my heart was about to jump out of my throat, the windshield shattered into a spider web in an instant, and the airbag deployed. I was so scared that I closed my eyes and remained motionless. I wanted to scream loudly but failed. Can't make a sound.

Just like my reaction when that truck hit me in my previous life.

The violent impact made my brain explode.

I won't die again, right?

Before I fell into coma, this thought came to my mind.