After divorcing Mr. Jingfenba [Transmigration Book]

CJ headquarters, in the middle office.

Yan Yixu leaned lazily on the sofa, crossed his legs, and chuckled softly: "It's really sad to forget me so quickly."

Tang Chi's heart skipped a beat: "Where are you?"

"In your husband's office, why, do you want to come to me?" Yan Yixu sat up straight, with his face resting on his face, his gaze lazily glanced at the line left on the note on the computer, and he read slowly: "I don't care about you." It's Yan Yixu, or Yan Tong, if you dare to touch Tang Chi, I'll tell you forever. Tsk~ Judging from the message left by your husband, he seems to be very opposed to our meeting."

Speaking of this, Yan Yixu paused, and then smiled: "So, who is Yan Tong? Does he also look like me?"

Tang Chi frowned, not knowing how to explain.

Judging from Yan Yixu's reaction, he probably suspects his relationship with Yan Yuchen. If he knows that he is actually Yan Yuchen's split personality, if he feels repulsion towards Yan Yuchen and the personalities become antagonistic, the situation will only get worse. bad.

"I want to answer this question in person. You stay in the office for a while, and I'll be there right away." Tang Chi went upstairs to get the car keys, and drove away from the training camp.

Half an hour ago, the weather forecast issued an orange rainstorm warning. As soon as the car left the gate of the training camp, raindrops began to fall eagerly.

In less than half a minute, it became a downpour.

The heavy rain hit the shell of the black SUV, constantly jumping and splashing on it.

Tang Chi clutched the steering wheel with both hands, sweating profusely.

In fact, since Yan Tong suddenly appeared last time, Tang Chi has been worried.

Before, the switching time between Yan Yuchen and Yan Yixu was very fixed, and Yan Yixu didn't know about Yan Yuchen's existence, so the two would not have any influence on each other.

But recently, Yan Yuchen switched more and more frequently, and the conditions for switching became less and less fixed.

After the last re-examination, the doctor reminded Tang Chi, saying that although Yan Yuchen's conversion frequency has accelerated, there are still specific conversion conditions to follow, but if the conversion frequency is too high, in the long run, it is very likely that this trigger The conditions for conversion will become blurred, or even disappear.

In short, Yan Yuchen's personality will change at any time due to a little bit of external stimulation, and the switching time is not fixed.

"It won't be so unlucky, no." Tang Chi kept giving himself psychological hints.

The location of the training camp is remote. From the training camp to the edge of the city, you have to pass a road covered with bushes on both sides.

Originally, there were no people passing by on this road, but now it was almost twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and the lights of Tang Chi's SUV were the only ones on the whole road.

Just when they were about to pass a fork in the road, a white Santana suddenly broke out halfway and directly collided with the front of the SUV.

Tang Chi's car was of relatively good quality with no damage, but the front of the opponent's car was beyond recognition.

However, when Tang Chi hurried down to check, he found that the Santana was empty.

There was no one inside at all, and the braking system had been tampered with. In addition, the timing of the car rushing out of the intersection was so coincidental. It seemed that someone deliberately released this car to block him.

At this moment, the sound of small footsteps came from the depths of the road.

When Tang Chi saw clearly who the other party was through the headlights, he couldn't help but warn: "Lin Qiang, why are you here?"

Lin Qiang was wearing a black raincoat and rain boots, holding a baseball bat in his hand: "Don't be afraid, I just want some money."

Tang Chi frowned: "If you want money, just send me a message, and I'll just transfer it to you. How did you catch up here?"

Lin Qiang looked like a ruffian: "You transfer five thousand a month to me, and send the beggar?"

"But I only have so much, and I already gave it to you." Lin Qiang's visitor was not kind this time, and Tang Chi kept backing away, trying to find a way out for himself, but he glanced around and found that he couldn't run away at all.

Besides, Lin Qiang had a guy in his hand, if he ran away rashly, he might end up with the original owner of the original text.

Lin Qiang said with a smile: "You don't, but your husband does. I heard that you two have a good relationship recently. If you ask him for 2000 million, it shouldn't be a problem, right?"

Tang Chi: "Didn't Gu Zhaoliang call you 500 million before? Why do you want so much money?"

"Don't mention the 500 million yuan to me," Lin Qiang said impatiently, "I lost the 500 million yuan that night, and I even paid 200 million yuan upside down. Now the people in the casino are chasing after me every day. I'm so annoyed. I said You also talk to your husband and ask him to help me return the money quickly, so that not only will you be safe, but he will also be relieved."

Seeing Lin Qiang getting closer, Tang Chi tried to negotiate conditions with him: "Tell me exactly how much you want, and I will ask him to give it to you when I go back."

Lin Qiang sneered and said: "Who are you lying to? I let you go now, and you will never give me money later. Although I haven't gone to school much, I still know how to slow down the war. After all, I have lived with you for so many years. You I know what to think about."

Tang Chi swallowed, held the phone behind his back, rubbed the rain on the screen on his clothes, fumbled to turn on the location sharing of the phone, and then quietly dialed Peng Yao's number: "So what do you want? Sample?"

Lin Qiang took out a hemp rope and raised his eyebrows: "It's very simple, tie you back and use you to threaten our President Yan, it's safer."

Tang Chi reminded: "But in this way, Yan Yuchen won't let you go in the later stage, are you sure it's okay?"

Lin Qiang said indifferently: "I have some black information about Yan Yuchen in my hand, he won't do anything to me."

Tang Chi laughed: "Since you have such a good plan, why don't you just use this black material to find him?"

Lin Qiang said: "Because if I tell Yan Yuchen in advance that I have his black material, he will definitely find other ways to take it away, so that I won't get any money. But if I threaten you first, I can 100% take it away first." I got the money, and now he knows that I have his black material in my hand, he will definitely find a way to destroy the evidence first, and then punish me, as long as I take the money and leave the country before he lays his hands on me, it will be over."

Tang Chi said coldly: "Do you think he won't be able to find you after you leave the country?"

"I have a way to prevent him from finding me, so you don't have to worry about that." Lin Qiang raised a baseball bat and slammed it on the glass of the SUV, but Tang Chi's car glass was of such good quality that the stick didn't hurt. Smash the glass, but the momentum is enough, "Are you coming over by yourself and being tied up by me, or am I going to beat you up and then tie you up?"

Before Tang Chi could answer, Lin Qiang had already swung up with a stick.

Tang Chi couldn't dodge in time, and subconsciously used his arm to block the headgear, but Lin Qiang slammed a stick on his right arm.

Tang Chi backed away in pain and bumped into the car.

Just when Lin Qiang was about to hit the second stick with his stick, two strong car lights passed through the rain curtain and shone.

The sudden bright light in the darkness temporarily blinded Lin Qiang's vision.

When Lin Qiang recovered his strength and turned his head to look, a man in black couture walked over slowly, holding a black umbrella, stepping on the rain.

Tang Chi was taken aback, Yan Yuchen?

No, no, if it was Yan Yuchen, he would definitely not be as calm as he is now, and his expression is not right.

It should still be Yan Yixu...

"Don't you just want money, so to speak, I'll give it to you." Yan Yixu chuckled, his beautiful face was covered by the shadow of an umbrella, and there was a kind of mystery that was unpredictable. He turned his head to meet him Peng Yao who came over said nonchalantly, "Give him a check, and let him fill in the amount as he pleases."

The author has something to say: Awwhhhhhhhh~ I'll come back later and let me, Yan Saosao, finish singing this handsome high-gloss drama.

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: 1 WQ Wei;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of white grape Sophora japonica flavor; 5 bottles of brown sugar pearl milk tea;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!