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

When the Lu family's parents saw Qiao Yan, they were slightly surprised. Mr. Lu came over under the guidance of the housekeeper.

Mr. Lu looked at Qiao Yan amiably, then looked at Li Jingxing, and said in a deep and mellow voice: "You are still together."

The man put his arm around the woman's waist, his face dignified, and stood beside her, nodding slightly: "Mr. Lu."

The arrival of Mr. Lu made Lu Tingshen look unhappy.

"Xue'er, come to Grandpa." Grandpa Lu waved to Yang Xue, and Yang Xue walked over with a smile and called out affectionately, "Grandpa."

Mr. Lu patted her hand lovingly, held Yang Xue's hand and said to Qiao Yan: "Qiao Qiao, this is your sister-in-law, the head mistress of the Lu family in the future."

Lu Tingshen is one day younger than Qiao Yan; they were born on opposite sides of the same day.

Qiao Yan smiled without changing her expression. She felt that Mr. Lu looked fake with the mask on. Her smile did not reach her eyes and seemed to lack some sincerity.

Mr. Lu seemed to be demonstrating to her, or declaring Yang Xue's identity to announce her status.

It seemed that he treated her as a woman who was trying to steal Yang Xue's man.

When Qiao Yan thought of this, her eyes narrowed slightly, her brows furrowed, and she looked at Lu Tingshen.

Lu Tingshen looked at Mr. Lu with deep eyes and frowned: "Grandpa!"

He looked at Qiao Yan in panic, but quickly regained his composure in just a moment. When their eyes met, the man's face did not have the slightest unnecessary expression, and was frank and honest.

The suspicion that had arisen in Qiao Yan's heart disappeared again.

She actually suspected that Lu Tingshen liked her. How could it be possible?

impossible.

He treated her as his sister.

If Lu Tingshen knew what she was thinking, he would probably accuse her of being narcissistic.

Lu Tingshen gave Yang Xue a look, and the woman smiled and took Old Man Lu's hand and said coquettishly: "Grandpa, I'll take you to see my dad."

Yang Xue took the person away. During the social event, Li Jingxing hugged Qiao Yan's waist and refused to let her leave his side.

Qiao Yan had no interest in business entertainment between men. A trace of fatigue spread across her face. She grasped the corner of the man's clothes and whispered in his ear: "I want to go home."

Li Jingxing lowered his head to listen to her. He glanced down at her and saw that the woman had a bored expression and seemed to be in a low mood.

But he had things to talk about.

He stared at her with dark eyes and patted her back: "Go to the sofa and have a rest. Wait for me to join you."

He released his hand from the woman's waist and watched her walk towards the sofa out of the corner of his eye.

The man next to Li Jingxing glanced at Qiao Yan, looking at him in surprise and shock: "Boss Li, what are you doing?"

At the beginning, Li Jingxing forced this woman to leave the house with nothing, caused the Qiao family to go bankrupt, and divorced Qiao Yan.

Now he brings the person to his side.

Mr. Chen couldn't understand the young man in front of him. Maybe he couldn't keep up with the trend.

Someone laughed and joked, "Isn't it possible that Mr. Li wants to hide a beautiful woman in a golden house?"

"Everyone knows that the two daughters of the Qiao family are extremely beautiful, especially the eldest daughter, who is the most beautiful woman in Beijing."

"How could Mr. Li let go?"

The man's eyes were obscure and difficult to read. He held a champagne in his bony hands. He smiled but said nothing. His cold eyes showed indifference and ruthlessness.

Qiao Yan sat on the sofa for a while, drank some wine and wanted to go to the bathroom. She got up and went to the bathroom, but as soon as she entered, she was blocked by several women.