The cold-blooded president chased his wife to the crematorium after the divorce

In less than an hour, a sexy woman wearing a mask entered the password and walked in on high heels. The man in a bathrobe said nothing and directly pulled the woman into the room.

The face that was revealed belonged to a popular female star in the entertainment industry.

Qiao Yan walked out of the villa, took a taxi and went directly to a bar to work part-time.

Qiao Yan had just arrived at the bar, and before she had time to change into work clothes, the bar manager came over and told her: "Qiao Yan, you are fired."

"Go away now, and don't come here again."

Qiao Yan was startled. She smiled and said, "Brother Chen, you have to give me a reason to fire me, right?"

The man got angry when he heard this: "It's because you offended someone! If I don't drive you away, this bar of ours will die with you!"

He waved his hand impatiently: "Don't come anymore. I will transfer all the money you earned from your part-time job to your WeChat account."

Qiao Yan's palms suddenly felt cold, and all her subsequent work was ruined.

Qiao Yan worked four jobs: she was a model during the day, a tutor after get off work, a part-time painting job online, and a salesman in a bar at night.

Three out of four jobs fell through.

The two thousand yuan a month she earned from her part-time online painting job was not enough to support herself.

Li Jingxing wanted to kill her completely.

No one in the entire Beijing city dared to hire Qiao Yan, and she was kicked out before she even started working.

"Miss Qiao, we are very sorry. We really don't dare to use you. It will cause big trouble."

"Think about who you have offended and why they have banned you."

Qiao Yan was almost unemployed.

Who did you offend?

Qiao Yan's face turned pale and her body felt cold. With trembling fingers, she took out her cell phone and dialed the number that she was familiar with.

Even after being separated for a year, she still knew his number by heart. Even though she had deleted the number from her phone, Li Jingxing's number was deeply engraved in her mind.

The phone rang for two seconds before being picked up, and the man on the other end didn't say anything.

Qiao Yan stood on the busy street, her knuckles white from pinching, her eyes red as she yelled into her phone, "Li Jingxing, did I dig up your ancestors' graves?"

Qiao Yan's trembling voice was filled with hatred: "You are so cruel."

Li Jingxing sat on the chair and chuckled when he heard this, with a hint of hostility in his eyes: "You asked for it!"

"Qiao Qiao, I gave you a chance, but you chose to bump into me instead of taking the main road."

"I will definitely take a detour when I see Mr. Li next time."

Haha, Mr. Li, you are so distant.

When she loved him before, she called him "baby" all the time, and Li Jingxing thought she was corny.

The man said coldly: "It's too late."

Qiao Yan closed her eyes, then opened them again, her emotions returning to calm: "What do you want?"

The man's voice was as cold as water: "Beg me."

Qiao Yan: "Please."

Li Jingxing: “…”

"Heh~ The once proud eldest daughter of the Qiao family, is there a time when you need help from others?"

"Qiao Yan, your attitude of asking for help is not sincere."

With a "click" sound, the phone on the other end was hung up. When Qiao Yan called again, the other party had blocked her.

Qiao Yan was so angry that she almost smashed her phone. She couldn't help but swear: "You bastard, I must have dug up your ancestors' graves in my previous life!"

Ji Qi'an crossed his legs and calmly drank tea. He glanced at Li Jingxing and said, "So cruel?"

Li Jingxing glanced at a stack of photos on the table, his eyes darkening. On the photo was a photo of Qiao Yan entering Ji Yanzhi's villa.

The man sneered: "Who told her to slap me?"

He looked at the man on the sofa with cold eyes: "I always take revenge."

Not far away, sitting on the sofa was Ji Yanzhi, whose lips were blue and eyes were swollen. He slumped on the sofa and cursed with a gloomy look in his eyes: "Li Jingxing, are you sick?"