Announced divorce, madly criticized Ling Shaochang for kneeling down

A popular variety show is playing on the TV in the living room.

The person on the sofa was still wearing the same clothes she wore during the day. Her low bun had loosened, and her waist-length curly hair fell down her back.

She curled up on the sofa with a pillow in her arms, her eyes fixed on the TV.

The variety show guests were rolling on the ground laughing, but she didn't find it funny at all, she just thought it was very noisy.

Just as I was about to turn off the TV, the phone on the coffee table rang.

She picked it up and saw the familiar name, and her heart softened.

As soon as I answered the phone, a deep, magnetic voice came into my eardrums, "Qiao Ruyi, where are you?"

Qiao Ruyi was about to speak, but when she thought about how hoarse her voice would be at this moment, she deliberately turned up the volume of the TV.

"I'm home." She said softly.

......

In the back seat of the luxury car, the man listened to the laughter from the variety show on the other end of the phone, his brows furrowed even tighter, "Watching TV?"

"Ah."

Qiao Ruyi's voice was very soft, so soft that he had to listen carefully to hear it.

"Ever cried?"

There is no need to think about it. She must be hiding at home alone with red eyes, with no one around her, and can only use TV to hide her emotions.

When he thought of this, his eyes were filled with desire to hit Qi Jindao who was driving.

Qi Jin could feel the sharp gaze without looking back. His back stiffened and he dared not breathe.

"No." Qiao Ruyi pretended to be sleepy. "I'm getting ready for bed. Are you ready for the meeting too?"

"Can you sleep?" Ling Che sighed softly, "Qiao Ruyi, don't try to be tough in front of me. Wait until I get home."

After catching his next sentence, Qiao Ruyi realized that it was no wonder that there was the sound of car horns around him when he was talking.

"You're back? Aren't you supposed to be back tomorrow?"

"I miss you, I want to hug you, I want to kiss you." Ling Che's eyes were gentle when he said this.

More importantly, I want to be with you and let you cry in my arms.

His tone was so gentle that it seemed to overflow with tears. Qiao Ruyi held the phone in one hand and the pillow tightly in the other.

"You know everything?" she asked softly.

I heard a low "Yeah" from the other end of the phone.

My eyes started to feel sore again.

People are often like this.

If you are the only one carrying your emotions, you can be very strong.

But once someone notices your vulnerability, touches your head, and asks you, are you okay?

At this moment, the shell that wraps itself will instantly fall apart, and the huge fragility will burst out like a flood.

"Ling Che..." Qiao Ruyi wanted to speak, but her throat felt like it was blocked by a sponge. "I miss you..."

"I know." Ling Che coaxed her, "Sleep well, I'll be home when you wake up."

The person on the other end listened to his gentle coaxing, responded obediently, and then hung up the phone.

When he thought that he was not with her at this time, he lit a cigarette in annoyance.

Smoke rose, lingering around the man's handsome and cold face.

The phone rang. Qi Jin picked it up and passed it to the back seat. "Mr. Ling, it's CEO Warren calling."

The person in the back seat took a glance, pressed the hands-free button and sat next to him.

"Che, what's going on? Why did you suddenly return home?"

Ling Che took a drag on his cigarette and leaned back in the back seat. "Sorry, Mr. Warren, something urgent has come up. We'll have to reschedule the meeting for another day."

"Che, I promised to give you another 10% discount. We've been preparing for this international collaboration for a long time, and the meeting is about to begin. Can you wait until the meeting is over before leaving?"

"No."

The man answered bluntly, obviously surprising the other party.

"Che, if we fail to cooperate this time, I can't guarantee that I can still offer this condition next time."

Warren's words and actions were telling him that if he missed this opportunity, he would never get it again.

This one percent profit is an unpredictable figure, and missing this opportunity will be his loss.

He curled his lips and smiled silently. Whoever was more eager to cooperate in this case would be the biggest beneficiary.

Judging from the current situation, this cross-border cooperation will only allow LS Group to expand its overseas business, and for Warren's group, it will be icing on the cake.

He offered a 10% discount just to test the other party's sincerity.

The tiger wants to cooperate with the fox, not because the tiger wants to negotiate with the fox, but because the fox voluntarily gives up the meat in its mouth in order to seek the tiger's protection.

As for whether to cooperate or not, and whether the tiger will eat the piece of meat in its mouth, it is not up to the fox to decide.

Even if the tiger doesn't want to eat it now, the fox has to prepare the meat and wait for the tiger to eat it.

The man slowly blew out a smoke ring and said leisurely, "Then we'll talk about it next time."

The person on the other end of the phone was obviously a little anxious, "Che, what on earth is making you rush back?"

"Family stuff."

Warren suddenly laughed when he heard this. "I remember that your work was never affected by family matters before."

"It's different now. Now someone's in charge." Ling Che said a few more words with good temper, "Mr. Warren, you can try it too. Being supervised is much more interesting than working."

"Okay, okay." The man on the other end of the phone knew that the cooperation was going to fall through, so he smiled and offered a way out. "Che, it was a pleasure meeting you this time. I'll keep this project for you. We'll discuss it next time you come."

After the call was hung up, Ling Che sneered disdainfully.

A man with eight wives certainly cannot understand what it feels like to be controlled by others.

Being controlled by eight wives is not a family matter, it's like going to jail.

......

the next morning.

Aunt Zhang was shocked when she entered the living room. The TV was not turned off and there was a person lying on the sofa, holding a pillow in his arms and seemed to be asleep.

Qiao Ruyi almost didn't sleep the whole night, and she lay down in a daze when it was almost dawn.

I was already sleeping uneasily, and when I heard the sound, I opened my eyes and sat up from the sofa.

"Young Madam, why are you sleeping in the living room?"

Aunt Zhang saw that she hadn't even changed into her pajamas and looked like she had slept on the sofa all night.

"Oh." Qiao Ruyi said casually, "I accidentally fell asleep while watching TV last night."

She got up from the sofa and looked at the time. It was nine o'clock in the morning.

Ling Che should be home soon.

She picked up the phone on the coffee table and found an unread message from Ling Che.

[The plane has landed. I'll be home soon. Wait for me at home and don't go anywhere.]

The message was received exactly fifteen minutes ago.

"Aunt Zhang, prepare something to eat. Ling Che will be back soon."

After giving Aunt Zhang instructions, she stood up, prepared to turn off the TV, and go upstairs to wash up.

He hadn't changed his clothes for a day and a night and looked a little sloppy.

As soon as I picked up the remote control, the TV was playing live news.

On the screen, three cars collided on the overpass leading out of the airport, leaving the scene in ruins.

A black Lincoln SUV was crashed and now surrounded by flames.

From the raging fire, she clearly saw the inky black Lincoln with a leopard license plate consisting of all "1s" on the front. There was only one car in Beijing with such a conspicuous license plate.

Qiao Ruyi was startled and almost forgot to breathe.

The remote control in my hand suddenly fell to the ground.