Scumbag regrets after divorce

The next day, Yi Huajin received a dress. The upper body was a small white European-style dress with a little lace ruffles and bowknot on the neckline, and the lower body was straight suit pants. The workmanship was fine, and it was expensive at first glance.

Before the tag was removed, Yi Huajin picked it up and took a look, it was 7 yuan.

The person who sent it wrote "Lian Hua".

Yi Huajin couldn't help wondering: Didn't she attend the press conference? Why did she bring a dress instead of walking on the red carpet?

But he still tried it on because he thought he was upright, mainly because he didn't wear the clothes worth 7 yuan.

I don't even have 7 yuan in savings, and I didn't earn much before, and I donated almost all of what I earned, and I didn't ask for a penny for the divorce.

This dress would definitely look girly on a man, but Yi Huajin looked very suitable in it. He looked at it in the mirror and liked the lace ruffles, which matched his long hair and earrings very well.

In fact, he doesn't dislike this kind of sissy clothes at all, as long as they look good in women's clothes, it doesn't matter, of course he has the heart but not the guts. (There is a women's costume show in the back, and it's still a cosplay show following the trend of Daba Zong. I'm beautiful in a skirt~)

He just tried on his clothes and took them off. It was still early and he had to stay up until eight o'clock in the evening.

During this period, I still have to memorize the manuscript and memorize the manuscript, but don't forget the words!

……

Yi Huajin arrived early, arrived at the hotel at seven o'clock, wearing that white dress, entered the spacious hall, and found countless people staring at her, both men and women, but they all had the same eyes --desire.

And none of them were wearing dresses, only they were dressed too gorgeously, as if they were here to attend a ball.

Yi Huajin walked past the front desk and handed in the invitation letter. The young lady at the front desk glanced at it and gestured to the waiter next to her. The waiter bowed deeply to Yi Huajin: "Hi Mr. Yi, are you VIP, there is a dedicated VIP lounge, please follow me."

Yi Huajin nodded and followed that person.

The waiter took him upstairs, stopped in front of a luxury suite, and knocked on the door: "Mr. Wei."

Yi Huajin was startled, was there someone inside?

But he only panicked for a moment. After all, with his own skills, ordinary people can't handle it, so he didn't worry too much.

A strange male voice soon came from the room: "Come in."

After Yi Huajin followed in, the person who brought him in withdrew.

The light in the room is very dark, it is a large living room, sitting on the sofa in the middle is a tall man, dressed in an ordinary black suit, mature and serious.

"Yi Huajin." Wei Liancheng didn't give too much emotion, raised his finger and pointed to the seat next to him: "Come and sit."

Yi Huajin had almost noticed the identity of this person, so she walked over obediently, and while sitting down, she raised one long leg and put it on top of the other: "Hi, it's my first meeting."

"It's rumored that Yi Huajin is a cold beauty, but I didn't expect such a relative."

Yi Huajin smiled: "Cold doesn't mean you don't talk, and besides, I didn't sit on your lap, so I'm not a relative."

"You're pretty good at talking." Wei Liancheng put one arm down and put it on his lap, with a precious Swiss watch on his wrist.

But Yi Huajin observed that he was dressed in luxurious European style all over his body, only the Jade Buddha hanging on his chest was very unsuitable. It stands to reason that such an outfit should not be worn.

Yi Huajin just paid attention, didn't intend to ask, and changed another topic: "Lian Hua's chairman, is that you?"

"How do you know?" Wei Liancheng asked calmly.

"The person called you Mr. Wei just now, so I guessed it was the chairman."

"That's not necessarily true. Even Hua's total number is too high, so there must be ten totals in Fengyi, right?"

"I just feel that way."

"Hehe." Wei Liancheng finally smiled, and withdrew his cold gaze: "You don't need to use honorifics all the time, my name is Wei Liancheng, I appreciate you, Yi Huajin."

"Appreciate me? Which aspect?"

"Where can it be, technology."

Yi Huajin still couldn't get the slightest hint of his purpose. It seems that people who can get into this kind of position are all hidden, and it is difficult for ordinary people to find out their hearts.

"There are also many types of technology, Mr. Wei, everyone is an adult." Yi Huajin planned to go deeper into the game, and wanted to see if it would be easier to get out of it if he took the initiative.

"Oh, what do you mean..." Wei Liancheng suddenly reached out and grabbed Yi Huajin's chin, and leaned forward: "...It's so obvious, what do you want to do with me?"

"Okay, I'm divorced anyway, you should know."

Wei Liancheng stopped moving towards him: "I don't know."

"Stop pretending, if you don't know that I have a tight relationship with Fengling, why would you come to poach me?"

"I said that I am interested in your technology. Of course, if you insist on dedicating your life to me, I don't mind a moment of Spring Festival. Anyway, it is still early before the press conference."

"It's getting late, there's only half an hour left, and in such a short time, can Mr. Wei have fun, why not come back at night?" Yi Huajin was afraid that he really meant it, and instinctively pushed him away.

But he only pushed his hand half way before being caught by Wei Liancheng: "You want to give up after seducing someone?"

he doesn't really want to...

Before Yi Huajin could finish thinking, the next moment Wei Liancheng held her down and unbuttoned her neckline, and opened it directly below the collarbone.

Just as he was about to struggle and resist, he was thrown away by Wei Liancheng and hit the soft backrest behind him, and then a cold voice came from above his head: "Yi Huajin, I advise you not to play with those flowers on me."

Yi Huajin quickly realized that Wei Liancheng was also testing himself.

Wei Liancheng continued: "I don't like men."

"You like women?"

"I don't like it either."

Yi Huajin: "..."

"So don't use your beauty tricks on me. I never believe in love and lust."

Yi Huajin thought to herself: No wonder hanging up the Buddha, it turned out that he wanted to become a monk.

But he still smiled and said softly: "Since this is the case, it seems that I misunderstood Mr. Wei."

"You always keep in mind that I am just a cooperative relationship with you, and we don't develop feelings, eyes, and eye contact."

Yi Huajin smiled lightly and stood up directly: "In this case, I will take my leave."

Turn around and leave.

Wei Liancheng didn't expect Yi Huajin to have such a temperament, he would walk away after the slightest refusal, without any humility at all, free and easy and casual.

Looking at the thin and slender back, he slightly twitched the corner of his mouth: "Wild Rose... No wonder even the wind can't stop it."

And Yi Huajin went out, took two steps towards the corridor, and was lowering her head to button her collar when she bumped into a man's figure.

Just as he was about to raise his head, the man grabbed his arm: "Yi Huajin——!"

It was Feng Ling.

Yi Huajin didn't want to talk to him, so she pretended not to know and broke free from his grasp. Instead, he grabbed him even more strongly, but she didn't wait for any words from him.

After a long time, Feng Ling let go, controlled his emotions, and smiled at Yi Huajin: "I'm already divorced, it has nothing to do with me if you abuse yourself casually."

"I know I'm divorced, so don't haunt me." Yi Huajin shook off his hand and continued walking, a little impatient.

Feng Ling turned and followed him: "Don't be sentimental, I'm pestering you? I'm just here to attend the press conference."

"Then let me ask you, Lian Hua's press conference, why did you invite the boss of the rival company?"

"Even if I don't have an invitation letter, I can come in. This hotel belongs to our Feng family."

Yi Huajin still ignored him. He was walking towards the lobby on the first floor. It was less than 10 minutes before the press conference started, and the press conference was on the first floor.

When he went down to the first floor, a staff member came to remind him to go to the person in charge of the process so that he could make final preparations.

Yi Huajin quickly shook off Feng Ling, and walked towards the backstage. He was now thinking about his draft, and went through it several times in his mind.

By the way, he checked the process with others, and everything was fine, but the closer it got to eight o'clock, the more panicked he became.

Finally, at eight o'clock, the host came on stage to speak, introducing the purpose of the press conference, the organizer, and the media operations. Anyway, it was just some necessary nonsense.

Immediately afterwards, Wei Liancheng took the stage to speak, talking about the original intention of the project, demo expectations and subsequent development, and then cue Yi Huajin took the stage.

When Yi Huajin heard Wei Liancheng calling her, she calmed down her nervousness and walked towards him.

As soon as Wei Liancheng was on the same screen, the people below exploded: "Couple costume? What's the situation?"

Yi Huajin was so focused on memorizing the manuscript and going through the process just now that she didn't notice that Wei Liancheng had changed into a gorgeous dress with a style that matched her.

"Yi Huajin is not Feng Yi's chief concept artist, but also the wife of Feng Yi's boss, why did Lian Hua come here?"

"I've heard for a long time that he's indiscreet. Does this count as stepping on two boats?"

The voice of the people below was quite loud, as if they were speaking deliberately for others to hear, and besides there were media reporters filming.

Yi Huajin heard it clearly, he was just about to speak, but was disturbed by these gossip.

He wasn't a person who cared about gossip, but his gaze inadvertently fell on the corner where Feng Ling was sitting there looking at him, because he was too far away to see his expression clearly.

No wonder he suddenly appeared here tonight. It turned out that he was finally going to attack himself when he came here. He said that he would ruin his reputation. These people must have been brought by him to make trouble on purpose.

Sure enough, the next moment someone yelled loudly: "This kind of person is of no use no matter how good the technology is, but the person is too bad!"

"What kind of god is Yi Huajin in the painting circle? She's too shameless!"

Yi Huajin was already nervous, but now she completely forgot her words, unable to utter a word, and froze on the stage.

Fortunately, Wei Liancheng who was beside him grabbed the microphone: "Don't make any noise in the venue, Yi Huajin is a foreign aid I invited, and he didn't join Lian Hua."

Another person asked: "Then the design concept of your project is so similar to Fengyi's new project. It turns out that the design draft was produced by the same artist. Didn't this artist violate the contract?"

"What breach of contract? Yi Huajin is clearly stealing the pictures. These pictures were not drawn by him at all!"

Testimonials

Don’t read it after writing it later, but read it from Chapter 66, it’s a new story.

This setting is still used, but it is Shuangjie, which happened ten years ago.

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