Mr. Ye, please don't hesitate to get divorced

"Have you ever gone shopping with her?"

Jing Yibo shook his head helplessly, and asked Ye Qiuzhi indifferently without saying anything else.

Ye Qiuzhi pursed his lips tightly and remained silent, not bothering to roll his eyelids.

There is never a shortage of things at home. Whether it is an old house or a new house, or her own small villa, Liu Tian's clothes will be delivered regularly.

But this has nothing to do with him, it is the treatment that the young mistress of the Ye family deserves.

She has never refused, never worn or used, let alone say thank you to him.

Ye Qiuzhi was lying on the boss's chair with a headache, his two long legs stretched straight forward, looking like he had no bones.

It felt like being slapped hard on the face, it was hot, he and Jing Yibo were at least on an equal footing before, but now he is in front of him... he is really a fucking brother!

fell shame!

Listening to the hoarse breathing on the other side of the phone, Jing Yibo just thought it was funny, one thing down the other, it made him feel so upset about Young Master Ye, and his little sister is also a character.

"Okay, let's get back to business, I have a plan to deal with Yang's Pictures, you can listen to it..."

Before Jing Yibo finished speaking, Ye Qiuzhi interrupted him. His voice sounded lifeless, and he said in a broken jar, "She is so powerful. With you and that kid from the Ding family helping her, how can I be used? I don't care about her shit!"

Ye Qiuzhi stroked his hair from front to back a little impatiently, thinking that Liu Tian and Ding Ye might not be doing anything at Jing's house now!

Why should she have family and friends to accompany him, and he himself has to work overtime in the company alone!

If I don't work overtime, I just go home to see that little bastard who can't take care of himself. I always feel that every time I go back to my new house, the house smells like shit.

If he can call "Mom is coming home" during the video with Liu Tian, ​​it will be considered his contribution. Unfortunately, his son is destined not to be his father's caring little padded jacket, and now he will simply pollute the environment...

"Oh, that's fine, then I don't care, let Ono take all the credit. Anyway, the younger sister always says that she owes Ono favors, and she doesn't care about owed more. Favors will be paid back slowly in the future."

Jing Yibo finished talking seriously, and hung up the phone without waiting for Ye Qiuzhi to reply. He looked at the phone and laughed dumbfounded. This time, Yang's Pictures is over.

Listening to the busy tone on the phone, Ye Qiuzhi felt that the anger in his body was surging up in clusters. He stood up and walked a few steps in the office, suppressing the urge to smash the phone into pieces, and called Qi Shen. phone.

He took a deep breath, rubbed his hair vigorously again, and said in a deep voice, "Find out where Liu Tian went this afternoon, and also adjust the monitoring of her shopping in the mall, I want to know what happened!"

Qi Shen was stunned for a moment when he received the call. Hearing his boss's attitude that the wind and rain were about to come, he suddenly felt restless. Thinking of the days when the boss had no intention of working, it was really quite gloomy for him... ...

"Okay okay."

He quickly agreed, anyway, he is already quite proficient in this business.

"Also, check the information of Yang Films for me, whether there is any tax evasion, false reporting, whether its artists have operated in the dark, gray transactions! Anyway, don't let go of any violations of law and discipline."

Ye Qiuzhi's tall figure was reflected on the floor-to-ceiling windows of the office, motionless, as if he wanted to blend into the dark night outside the window, his deep eyes stared at the nothingness ahead, and his voice was also mixed with bone-chilling coldness.

"Good boss, Yang's Films will be settled within a week."

There was excitement in Qi Shen's voice.

"One week is not enough, I want him to report tomorrow morning."

"Boss, time is running out, the degree of difficulty..."

"Time is tight, and there is no need for too strong or too definite evidence. It only needs to have wind, and after the exposure, it will attract the media and qualified institutions to investigate."

Ye Qiuzhi's orders were issued one by one in an orderly manner. Since the purpose is to make a comeback, the battlefield cannot be limited to the business district. He wants Yang's Pictures to be completely included in the disqualification list of the cultural industry, and they will never enter. From the perspective of the public, that is called being unable to stand up.

"Good boss."

Qi Shen felt that his boss was serious this time, so he also became serious. While he was on the phone, the laptop beside him had already been turned on, and he was typing something on the computer.

"Check out the companies that have cooperation with Yang's Films, and we can communicate, maybe Liu Tian will need it in the future."

"...nice boss."

"Look up the projects in hand, dig out all the good scripts, and connect them to Liu Tian's project director. I don't remember what it's called, you can check it yourself."

"Good boss."

"When the stock price jumped off the building, I bought their company at a low price and gave it to Liu Tian to deal with her. If she doesn't want it, she can find her auction company and sell it. You can figure it out."

"Good boss."

The shadow area in Qi Shen's heart magnified infinitely, and he had some doubts for a moment, did he work for his boss, or his wife...

"The point is to be fast, you know!"

Ye Qiuzhi added lightly.

He wanted to get rid of Yang's Films first before Ding Ye made a move. His own wife was showing off to others!

What an international joke!

His suppressed emotions gradually calmed down, and then a sense of emptiness came to his heart. He returned to the boss chair and sat down, threw his phone on the desk, and lay down on his face without a trace.

He stroked the table with his palm, and sighed deeply, what he couldn't control was Liu Tian lying on his desk...

The brilliance of the starry sky, the darkness outside the window, and the faint moonlight coming in made it impossible to see the whole picture of her clearly, but the outlines of some parts of her body were damn clear, and they were extraordinarily conspicuous...

He regretted it, he shouldn't have come back today, if he didn't come back, it wouldn't be Ding Ye's turn to go shopping with Liu Tian...

Does this dead woman have the consciousness to be a wife!

Ye Qiuzhi straightened up suddenly, picked up the phone and called Jing Yibo again. Enduring the aggrieved energy in his heart, he pretended to ask about Yang's Pictures again.

Jing Yibo was playing chess with Jing Yanwen at this meeting, and Ye Qiu knew that he was about to lose the game by asking so many questions. He pushed his glasses a little impatiently, but his voice was still gentle, "What do you want to ask? , I'm busy."

Hearing Ye Qiuzhi's voice, Jing Yanwen paused with the hand holding the black piece, threw the chess piece aside unhappily, and looked at it coldly with folded arms.

"Why did that kid from the Ding family go to your house again?"

Ye Qiuzhi's handsome face was so upset that he couldn't express it in words.

"Annual meeting."

Jing Yibo frowned slightly, smiled at his father, and answered concisely.

"Your Jing's annual meeting, what is he going to do! It's not appropriate."

Ye Qiuzhi's deep voice was filled with reproach.

Jing Yibo felt Ye Qiuzhi's dissatisfaction. He pushed his glasses and looked away from the chessboard. He stood up, nodded with Jing Yanwen, and went upstairs to Liu Tian's room.

The pace is casual and natural, and the tone is even more, "He is our strategic partner. If Mr. Ye wants to come... Well, next year we can cooperate more and strive to reach a strategic partnership as soon as possible."