Cute baby strikes ex-wife is a real boss

In front of the sofa in the reception room, Fu Boyan was sitting, and two people with apprehensive faces stood in front of him.

"Sit down." Sang Jing didn't call her mother from the beginning to the end. After realizing this, Sang Jing immediately felt displeased.
"Is this how the old man has educated you all these years? Seeing me for so long, I didn't even call my mother."

This strong dissatisfaction even made her forget the panic she had felt before.

He kept hinting to himself in his heart that no matter how angry he was, it wouldn't change the fact that she was his own mother. Besides, she was ordered by the old man today, and she didn't want to come here.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt at ease. After she sat down, she directly stated the purpose of her visit today: "The old man said that you have a wedding in less than a week, and the layout of the wedding venue can be left to professionals. "

He Yue, who was obediently sitting next to Sang Jing, was already full of shyness when she heard this, her hands were tightly pinching the corners of her clothes, and it could be seen that she was nervous at the bottom of her heart.

She fears rejection and looks forward to the moment when she puts on her wedding dress.

It is even more extravagant to expect such a man to wear a wedding ring on her ring finger. She has waited too long for this day.

Sang Jing's voice continued to resound in the reception room.

"But for the wedding dress, dress, wedding photos, and wedding rings, you still need the two of you personally..."

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by a cold male voice: "I don't have time."

He Yue's face turned pale in an instant, while Sang Jing showed dissatisfaction on her face: "With that bitch, you have time every day."

"Yueyue is about to become your wife. Let you accompany her to choose a wedding dress. There is no time to change the diamond ring."

"Also, when did you go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to divorce that woman."

When He Yue heard the last sentence, obvious ferocity flashed across He Yue's eyes. Even if the wedding on the [-]th was held smoothly and the two of them did not get divorced for a day, she still had a bad name. Even if she later married into the Fu family, In the eyes of the outside world, she is still a mistress.

To completely change this situation, the two must be divorced.

She began to expect more from the bottom of her heart, but in the end, she was still disappointed.

Gu Zhizhou didn't seem to have heard this sentence, and stood up directly from the sofa, with the same cold and emotionless voice: "If this is the case, you don't need to come to the company again."

"Even if you come next time, no one will let you up."

After speaking, he left the reception room without looking back.

Just now at the door, Wen Shaoqing quickly greeted him, and handed over his mobile phone: "President, just now Madam and Miss He were interviewed by reporters at the door of the company."

Fu Boyan's steps towards the conference room stopped instantly. This time, he didn't even take the phone, but directly gave the order: "Remove all of them."

"Okay, I'll deal with it right away."

In the reception room behind.

After the man left heartlessly, He Yue's tears began to slide down his face quickly.

Sang Jing was also quite annoyed: "Damn you, I'm really bewitched by that vixen."

After finishing speaking, he patted the back of the hands of the people around him lightly, and comforted him distressedly: "My child, I have wronged you."

"Be patient for a while, let's talk about the wedding after it goes smoothly, and everything else will come in the future."

"But Mom, even if the wedding goes smoothly, Bo Yan is still someone else's husband legally."

"Then what's the point of getting married like this? It's better not to get married." The more I talked, the more sad I cried.

Sang Jing's brows were already tightened, and her tone became a little more displeased: "Okay, what's the point of saying depressing words at this time."

"You begged for so long to marry Bo Yan, are you willing to cancel the wedding?"

Seeing the obvious struggle on the other party's face, she continued to say displeasedly: "If you have time to cry here, why don't you think about it, how can you get these two people to divorce, otherwise it will be considered as your marriage?" The Fu family has a bad reputation."

He Yue stopped crying instantly, but her voice was still choked up: "If brother Bo Yan doesn't want to divorce, there is nothing we can do."

"There's no way around this, isn't there another one?" Sang Jing began to show a sneer on her face.

Hearing these words, He Yue's downcast eyes flashed a hint of complacency, but his voice was still sluggish afterwards: "But we couldn't find anyone at all."

"Why can't I find anyone? Isn't the lawsuit between your parents and her going to court the day after tomorrow? At that time, we will bring reporters to block her, and we will vent our anger on your parents by the way."

When these two left the retest group, the small group of employees in the group became lively again.

[I just came face to face with Ms. He, and found that Ms. He's eyes were red, as if she was crying. 】

[Haha, of course I want to cry. When Mrs. Fu came, she told the reporter that today she brought Ms. He to the president to choose a wedding dress and a diamond ring.

[Wow, hurry up and go to Weibo. The news about Mrs. Fu's interview with the reporter can no longer be found. Tell me, did the CEO do it? 】

[It must be, besides the president, who else has such a great power to directly make the news on the hot search disappear without a trace. 】

After getting into the car, He Yue wanted to see what the netizens on the Internet were talking about.

But no matter how hard she searched, she couldn't find the previous interview. In the end, she changed the way she searched, and sure enough, she found some Weibo related to that interview.

Only then did I know that the interview was deleted, and all the content about that interview was also deleted.

With such great power and such a fast speed, she can't think of anyone else except that one.

The more I thought about it, the more wronged I became.

"Mom, the previous interview has been deleted."

Sang Jing was looking at the scenery outside the car window. When she heard this sudden sentence, she was slightly taken aback, and then she realized: "Deleted?"

In the affirmation of He Yue's nodding, her face sank, and then she told the driver: "If you don't go back to He's house, find the nearest shopping mall."

"Mom, don't you want to go back and have dinner with grandpa?"

"I've changed my mind. I'll accompany you to pick out the wedding dress and ring."

After she finished speaking, she paused for a moment, and then continued: "Even if you delete it, so what, all netizens have memories."

"Yueyue, as a public figure, you don't need me to teach you this kind of thing."

"So don't get confused by these little things. You have to remember that the most important thing now is the smooth holding of the wedding on the eighth."

That night, when He Yue returned to Baiyinyin's apartment with a full load, photos of her wearing a wedding dress and choosing a wedding ring were also posted on the Internet.

Once again, there was an uproar on the Internet.

This time, it was Su Nuan who read the news online.

The expression on her face didn't change at all, but Frank, who was sitting across from him, looked like he hated iron.

But he knew better how determined this woman was. It was useless to let others talk about things she didn't want to do.

So he simply gave up the persuasion, and went directly to the brother and sister who were sitting on the floor mat and playing with building blocks.

Su Nuan immediately understood what he was going to do, put down the phone, and warned coldly: "Don't talk nonsense in front of the children."

Frank curled his lips in dissatisfaction immediately: "It's already a fact, so don't let me say it."

"Forget it, I don't want to care about it."

After finishing speaking, I saw him angrily walking towards Brother Zhizhou's room. Just as he was about to remind him not to disturb him, that person had already knocked on the door hard, and Su Nuan just shut up.

Anyway, it wasn't her who was taught by that person.

At the door of Gu Zhizhou's room, when Frank was about to knock on the door for the second time, the door in front of him was finally opened from the inside, revealing a handsome face that was obviously impatient.

"What's the matter?" Gu Zhizhou had already woken up, and was in the room dealing with the company matters sent by his assistant, but he was suddenly interrupted, so it's not because he didn't have a good face.