Morning sickness during divorce, was bumped into by ex-husband kneeling and begging for remarriage

The softest part of Lu Beiyuan's heart seemed to have been punched hard.

Pain from a rib fracture is negligible.

Su Nanxing's words almost knocked him down.

"Xing Xing, listen to my explanation, the night of the car accident..."

"No need." Su Nanxing interrupted him: "It's meaningless, and I don't want to hear it. No matter what the facts are, I'm not interested."

After she finished speaking, without waiting for Lu Beiyuan to say anything else, she said again: "You haven't recovered yet, go to the hospital quickly, and stop making trouble."

After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

Lu Beiyuan dialed again, and Su Nanxing had already turned off the phone.

Stop it.

When she said these three words, Lu Beiyuan could hear the powerlessness and impatience in her tone clearly.

She is bored.

This kind of self made Lu Beiyuan feel strange.

It also made Su Nanxing disgusted.

Lu Beiyuan looked down at the gauze on his arm, and slowly took a deep breath.

He dialed another number, told the other party something, and then got in the car and went back to the hospital.

When Meng Qingxue answered the phone, she came back and found that Lu Beiyuan was gone.

She has been very depressed all day today.

Lu Beiyuan kept letting her go, not giving her a good face, let alone communicating with her.

But Meng Qingxue knew that this time was her chance.

With Su Nanxing absent, Lu Beiyuan was injured again.

Don't they all say that men are most vulnerable and empty at this time?

Although it's not very honorable to sneak in while taking advantage of the situation, she can't care so much anymore.

But she never expected that Lu Beiyuan was so injured that he could still run out.

He must be looking for Su Nanxing!

Meng Qingxue gritted her teeth and thought.

When Lu Beiyuan came back, her expression had already changed.

"Brother Beiyuan, where have you been? You haven't recovered yet, I'm very worried..."

As if Lu Beiyuan had never heard of it, he went to the bed and lay down, closing his eyes.

Meng Qingxue took a warm towel, sat down beside the bed, and leaned over to wipe his face.

Lu Beiyuan opened his eyes suddenly, looking at her coldly.

Meng Qingxue was excited, and hurriedly said: "Brother Beiyuan, I, I will wipe your face for you..."

"roll!"

Lu Beiyuan's voice seemed to come out of a cold storage.

It froze Meng Qingxue until her blood froze.

She even suspected that if she stayed for another second, Lu Beiyuan might hit someone.

Meng Qingxue didn't care about anything else, saving her life was the most important thing, so she left as if fleeing.

Lu Beiyuan closed his eyes wearily.

He needs to get well soon.

No.

Still should explain first.

Even if Su Nanxing didn't want to hear it.

He sat up with difficulty, held his mobile phone, and explained word by word what happened when the car accident happened.

Su Nanxing adjusted his mood outside the door before knocking on Tang Ruoqing's door.

She didn't read the message Lu Beiyuan sent afterwards.

It seemed to be a long list, so she deleted it directly.

It's nothing to look at, and it only adds to the annoyance.

Tang Ruoqing was even more ruthless and asked her to delete her friend directly.

Su Nanxing didn't listen.

She hoped to have a good time with Lu Beiyuan.

And in the future, it will also involve the child's visitation issue, so we can't make it like an enemy.

The next day, Su Nanxing went to work as usual.

Fu Yanzhou also arrived at the company early.

There is a shareholder meeting at ten o'clock in the morning.

But as soon as he entered the company, Fu Yanzhou ordered the general assistant: "In 10 minutes, the directors of each department... no, the middle-level leaders of each department, have a meeting."

The company has more than [-] departments, and there are hundreds of middle-level leaders.

The chief assistant received the order and immediately told the secretariat that the meeting will be held in 10 minutes, and it will take 2 minutes for the notification alone, and the leaders will come over again.

It's late, Fu Yanzhou's face...

The chief assistant didn't dare to think about it anymore, so he kept a few lists and called them himself.

Ten minutes later, in the company's largest conference room, all the middle-level leaders arrived, except those who were on the field.

The meeting that Fu Yanzhou participated in was either a board meeting or a high-level meeting. It was the first time that the middle-level meetings of all departments were called.

Many middle-level leaders even saw Fu Yanzhou for the first time, feeling nervous and excited.

The general assistant was actually at a loss. Fu Yanzhou only said that the meeting was held, but he didn't say what the theme of the meeting was.

Call all the middle-level people, fearing that something big will happen.

These people looked at Fu Yanzhou in unison.

Even though Fu Yanzhou is in a wheelchair, he still has a strong aura.

If it was normal, many senior executives would not dare to make eye contact with him.

But today, with so many people, all eyes are on him alone.

He slowly opened the notebook in front of him, and everyone realized that he was holding a pen in his right hand.

Those who know the goods were surprised - after all, Fu Yanzhou's net worth is unknown, and he didn't expect to be so down-to-earth, and the pen he used was a cheap old brand.

Of course, this brand also has a more expensive series, but the most expensive is only a few thousand yuan.

Fu Yanzhou wrote a few words with a pen in his hand. After being overwhelmed by the spectators, he said, "All departments briefly talk about the plan for the next quarter, and I will write it down."

When the chief assistant heard it, he subconsciously glanced at the secretary next to him.

Isn't someone doing things like meeting minutes?

Master Fu himself remembered?

Everyone was also taken aback, but no one thought about other aspects. They just thought that Fu Yanzhou had come on a whim, so he wanted to condescend and listen to their plans.

Therefore, each department began to briefly explain the plan one by one according to the order of seating, and each person had 1 minute to speak.

Fu Yanzhou was indeed remembering.

The chief assistant was at a loss, a little confused.

There are many departments and more middle-level people, but only one person from each department should come out to summarize.

Half an hour later, the last department finished speaking, and everyone looked at Fu Yanzhou again.

After Fu Yanzhou finished writing the last word, he looked at the pen with satisfaction, and pushed the notebook to the chief assistant next to him: "Look, how is it?"

The chief assistant was still in a daze, not knowing what kind of medicine was sold in the boss's gourd.

He could only say: "Very comprehensive..."

After thinking about it, I was worried, and added another sentence: "Mr. Fu's handwriting is as strong as ever, and the writing is as strong as the back of the paper."

Fu Yanzhou raised his eyebrows: "Of course, the pen is good."

After he finished speaking, he twirled the pen in his hand, turned it around, put it carefully in the palm of his hand again, and looked at the chief assistant with some expectation in his eyes.

The chief assistant was stunned for a second or two, and suddenly he felt blessed: "Boss Fu's pen is very beautiful, I know this brand, and the quality of the pen is also very good."

It was the first time Fu Yanzhou convened so many middle-level meetings, the first time he took a notebook to record, and the first time he said unnecessary words at the meeting.

After all, the chief assistant has worked by his side for many years, and his ability to observe words and demeanor has been perfected, and he realized it after knowing it-the boss seems to be showing off the pen?

really!

After hearing what he said, Fu Yanzhou smiled with satisfaction: "Yes, I also think this pen is very good."

The chief assistant quietly tugged on the skirt of the secretary next to him.

The secretary has cooperated with him for many years, and they have a perfect understanding, and immediately said: "This color is also magnificent."

In Fu Yanzhou, a Fortune [-] company in the world, no one can be a middle-level leader.

So, one after another, the rainbow farts of boasting pens continued.

"The shape is classic!"

"Smooth ink flow!"

"Writing comfortably!"

"The color is calm!"

……

Fu Yanzhou felt comfortable physically and mentally, and finally said slowly: "You all have good eyesight, this month's bonus will be doubled!"