After the divorce, my ex’s brother became very possessive of me.

However, what Nian Zhi didn't expect was that the company's security guards came with Ye Lingjun.

Ye Lingjun came to the company specially today. He knew about Ye Jinglan and Nian Zhi last night.

I waited all morning today but didn't see Ye Jinglan, and I didn't pick up the phone when I called him. Finally, someone from the company found out that he had arrived at Ye's in the afternoon.

Who would have expected that as soon as he rushed to the company, he would see his two sons fighting in the elevator. Even the company's security guards were dispatched. An old face can be as ugly as it is.

Fortunately, there were no other company employees on this floor. Ye Lingjun ordered a group of security guards with a serious face, "If anyone leaks this matter, get out of Ye's tomorrow!"

Everyone held their breath and said "yes" in unison.

Ye Lingjun knocked on the crutch in his hand and looked at his two sons. Song Wenjing was obviously the better one. Ye Jinglan always fought fiercely.

In fact, in C City, there are not many young masters who can be his opponents.

However, when he met Song Wenjing, he met his nemesis. In addition to a scratch on his face that Bi Nian Zhi had just made, there was also a bruise at the corner of his mouth.

"You two, come in with me!"

Ye Lingjun turned around and walked into the office. Ye Jinglan originally wanted to turn around and leave, but Song Wenjing didn't even look at him. She stretched out her hand to straighten her collar, passed him and walked into the office. His head felt hot, and now everything was... Not wanting to lose to him, he threw away the security guards who were restraining him and followed him in.

"What's going on with you two?"

As soon as the door of the office was closed, Ye Lingjun asked his two sons with a serious face, "You don't know where this place is? Are you crazy? Or did you forget to bring your brain when you went out today? Is there something that you can't talk about properly and let the whole world know? Everyone knows that you brothers don’t get along? Don’t you know that this kind of behavior will have a great impact on the Ye family?!”

Even if you open or close your mouth, you cannot do without a Ye family.

Song Wenjing sneered in her heart. There was no unnecessary expression on her handsome face, but she looked even more cold and arrogant.

He reached out and unbuttoned his suit, sat directly on the sofa, pinched his eyebrows, and seemed to have no desire to speak.

Ye Jinglan had nowhere to vent his grievances. Seeing the ambiguous actions of Nian Zhi and Song Wenjing, he felt that he had been cuckolded.

However, they didn't seem to have the upper hand in the fight. Now that they came in, it was obvious that both of them were being punished, but the man in front of them sat there calmly, as if the whole thing had nothing to do with him.

He went over and sat directly on the sofa opposite Song Wenjing, then stretched his legs and kicked the coffee table.

——The glass coffee table made a squeaking sound on the floor. The next second, Song Wenjing calmly stretched her legs and leaned slightly to the side. The coffee table stopped a few centimeters away from her.

Ye Lingjun's face turned green. He wanted to throw the crutch in his hand at Ye Jinglan's face, pointed at him and scolded him, "Jinglan, what are you doing? Do you think I'm dead? What I just said is to let you continue to use your hands. foot?!"

Ye Jinglan looked at his angry father and sneered, "What am I doing? Why don't you ask him what good things he has done?"

"With your impulsive temperament, no matter what Wen Jing did, I can be sure that you were the first to do it! How old are you? Do you think that all things can be solved with violence?"

Ye Jinglan was full of evil fire. When he heard Ye Lingjun's words, he felt like -

He angrily scolded himself without asking for clues.

His eyes instantly became extremely sharp, with a cold face, he stood up from the sofa suddenly, and kicked the glass coffee table. The thick glass actually opened a crack with his strong kick, " What the hell is wrong with me? You point your finger at me all day long and scold me for being ineffective and failing to make progress. Think about what good things you have done? Five years ago, you threw me a woman without asking me if I wanted to. If she doesn't want to, she will let me marry her. What kind of brother will you find for me in five years? A half-brother? Have you ever asked me if I am willing? You let him sit on my head and command. I'm doing something, and you still have the nerve to talk to me now?"

Ye Lingjun's face turned white and green, then green and black, and the hand holding the crutch was trembling slightly. He was probably really stimulated, and the expression on his face was already strained to the extreme.

Song Wenjing frowned, looking at the stiff expression of the old man in front of him, she really doubted that he might faint in the next second.

Standing up calmly, he looked calmly at Ye Lingjun, and finally said: "I am also responsible for the hands-on matter."

Men, if you dare to do something, you must dare to do it.

Song Wenjing admitted that he was indeed a little impulsive in the elevator just now. In fact, according to his character of not showing off easily, even if Ye Jinglan attacked him, he would not fight back and would only call the security guard.

But just now, he couldn't hold it back, and he was feeling vaguely emotional. It was a little inexplicable, but it made him feel anxious like never before.

"Song Wenjing, you are a fucking hypocritical villain!"

Ye Jinglan did not expect that Song Wenjing would stand up and say such a thing. His simple words sounded like he was taking his own responsibilities, but when it came to Ye Jinglan, it naturally changed completely - he deliberately acted in front of Ye Lingjun. Bar?

Use his boldness, calmness and restraint to set off his own unruly, dandy and domineering?

Ye Jinglan sneered, his eyes and brows full of contempt, "Now, are you waiting to take credit? Or are you planning to make trouble for me again?"

Song Wenjing didn't even bother to look at Ye Jinglan. She frowned and walked past him. She picked up the landline phone on her desk and dialed the number of the finance department in front of the two of them. He said in a deep voice, "The coffee table in the president's office on the 28th floor is replaced with an identical one, and the money will be deducted from General Manager Ye's salary."

…………

Ye Jinglan felt as if someone had slapped him in the face.

This is how Song Wenjing felt to him.

It seemed as if everything was under his control, as if no one or anything could arouse his emotions.

Of course, so far, in several confrontations, he has been able to confirm that it is-Nian Zhi!

If that woman said she had no ambiguous relationship with him, he would never believe it to death.