Announced divorce, madly criticized Ling Shaochang for kneeling down

In the magnificent and luxurious box, the originally lively and unrestrained atmosphere became a little cramped because of the arrival of this uninvited guest.

This dinner party was a private party organized by Zhao Lei, the former chairman of Rongqing Group, and Zhuang Ce, and no one else was notified.

They also didn't know why the Ling Group's president suddenly came here.

Ling Che sat in the main seat, lit a cigarette, and as he exhaled the smoke, he glanced at everyone with interest.

"Why are you all so embarrassed? Don't you want to welcome me?"

He said this half-jokingly, but everyone was shocked when they heard it.

Zhao Lei was older and had been in the business world for many years. He quickly understood the situation and laughed heartily on his wrinkled face. "Mr. Ling, what are you talking about? It's our honor that you're willing to come here."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at the hot woman sitting next to him and said, "Go, pour some wine for Mr. Ling."

The woman was wearing a short tube-top skirt with a curvy figure and a strong scent of perfume. She glanced at the young, handsome and imposing man, a hint of shyness crossed her face, and then she walked to his side with a twist of her waist.

As she leaned over to pour the wine, the woman's hair brushed the man's suit collar vaguely.

Ling Che took a puff of cigarette, tilted his head to look at the woman's shy face, and slowly blew out smoke rings at the woman's delicately made-up face with a playful look in his eyes.

This seemed like a naked provocation to the woman, and her face turned redder.

Zhao Lei had long heard that President Ling was ruthless in the business world, but unrestrained in love, and was never short of women around him.

Seeing this, he suggested, "Boss Ling, this little girl is quite good at coaxing people. How about she go with you tonight?"

Bai Yiyi sat next to Ling Che. The strong scent of perfume in the air around her overwhelmed the smell of cigarettes on Ling Che's hand.

Hearing this, Bai Yiyi's face darkened, and then he raised his hand to cover his nose and coughed softly a few times, "A Che... My nose doesn't feel right."

Ling Che raised an eyebrow and looked at the sexy woman next to him, "Did you hear that? My girlfriend said your perfume is too strong and she doesn't like it."

When the woman heard this, she glared at Bai Yiyi.

It was obvious that the blind man didn't want her to spend a night with this man, so he deliberately caused this death.

The woman knew it well, but she didn't know what to say, so she could only walk away with a reluctant look on her face.

"Ling Che." Zhuang Ce, who had been silent the whole time, glanced at him and asked in a low voice, "Even if you want to bring a female companion to an occasion like this, you should bring Ruyi. It's not right for a married man to bring another woman."

"Bringing her out here is such a bummer." Ling Che raised his hand to pick up some food for Bai Yiyi, then placed the chopsticks in her hand and said in a gentle voice, "Come on, Yiyi, eat more."

His palm was dry and warm, and when it touched Bai Yiyi's hand, her heart trembled slightly.

He chased the hot woman away because he didn't like her. And then he picked up food for her in front of so many people, which was undoubtedly an announcement of the unusual relationship between them.

The corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly, "A Che, thank you."

Zhao Lei saw that the two behaved intimately and addressed each other in a particularly affectionate way, and he roughly guessed their relationship.

Most people in the business world know that Mr. Ling married young, but he never brings his wife to any important occasions.

Now he is attending the dinner party with another woman, picking up food for her and whispering to her. It is obvious that she is his lover.

As Ling Che put food into Bai Yiyi's bowl, he casually said, "Uncle Zhao, ever since you retired, your Rongqing Group has been getting worse and worse."

His words hit the nail on the head.

Zhao Lei is over sixty years old, and the wrinkles on his face that had just appeared froze when he heard this.

He had founded the Rongqing Group. Back in the early days, when Ling Zhengqing was still alive, the Rongqing Group had grown rapidly thanks to its project collaborations with the LS Group, quickly establishing a firm foothold in the industry. Thanks to his friendship with Ling Zhengqing, he also held a 2% stake in the LS Group.

This share may not sound like a lot, but when you add the words "LS Group", the profits you get are an astronomical figure.

Originally, relying on Rongqing Group and these shares, the Zhao family would have been able to live a worry-free life for generations to come.

But unfortunately, the Zhao family had a prodigal son.

After Zhao Lei retired, the company was handed over to his son Zhao Quan. Zhao Quan had a son in his old age and raised a playboy named Zhao Zhize. Not only was he uneducated and idle, hanging out in bars and discos all day long, he was also addicted to gambling.

The prodigal son not only squandered most of the family fortune, but also squandered all the shares of Rongqing Group that Zhao Lei left to him.

Now Rongqing Group is going downhill every day, so Zhao Lei has no choice. He originally wanted to use the shares of LS Group for his retirement, but now he has to sell them to save the company he founded.

Zhao Lei sighed deeply, "It's all my fault for raising this evil creature. He's still young but still doesn't learn well."

"Young people love to play." Ling Che flicked the half-burned ash from his fingertips, his other hand gently stroking Bai Yiyi's soft hair. "Won't you learn your lesson by playing around?"

This action was extremely ambiguous and intimate, and even Bai Yiyi's hand, which was scooping the soup from the bowl, was stunned for a moment.

Ling Che glanced at her, "What's wrong? Is it hot?"

He took the white porcelain bowl from her hand and said, "Then let it cool down for a while before drinking. There's no rush. Let's eat this meal slowly."

Listening to his gentle concern, Bai Yiyi felt warm in her heart, and she also noticed that there was a more passionate gaze staring at her.

"Ache, I want to go to the bathroom."

Ling Che nodded, "Okay, I'll find a waiter to accompany you."

"Boss Ling." Shu Hui, who was not far away, spoke up in time, "I'll go with this young lady. We're both women, so it's more convenient."

Ling Che looked at her and raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Secretary Shu is really thoughtful. Thank you, Secretary Shu."

Shu Hui pushed Bai Yiyi's wheelchair out, and only a few men were left in the box.

Ling Che tapped his slender, clean fingertips on the tabletop as he looked at Zhao Lei with a smile. "Uncle Zhao, I heard that Mr. Zhao owed someone over 90 million yuan yesterday and even wrote an IOU, saying he'd pay it back within three days."

He pointed a finger at Zhao Lei's face, which was almost green with anger, and said, "Just this little bit, and it will be exactly one hundred million."

When Zhao Lei heard that Zhao Zhize owed money from gambling again, he almost fainted.

This bottomless pit can never be filled, but the Zhao family has only this one child, so they can only spoil him and not kill him.

Ling Che smiled and said, "I know Uncle Zhao has been short of funds recently, but considering your friendship with my father, I'm willing to help you."

Qi Jin, who was standing behind him, handed the information in his hand to Zhao Lei.

Ling Che added, "As long as you sign this contract, I'll give you an extra 100 million as your pension."

When Zhao Lei saw the big words in black and white on the contract, his brows, which were covered with a few white eyebrows, suddenly frowned.

No wonder the prince suddenly appeared here, it turned out he came here for a purpose.

Seeing him hesitate, Ling Che stood up and straightened his suit. "Uncle Zhao, please think about it. I'm going to go out and answer a phone call."

......

A woman's questioning voice was heard in the dim corridor.

"Yiyi, what's going on between you and Ling Che? Didn't you say Qiao Ruyi is the one he cares about?"

But his behavior towards Bai Yiyi today was obviously to protect her.

Bai Yiyi clenched her palms, "Cousin, A Che really likes Qiao Ruyi. I won't lie to you. If you don't believe me, just go and deal with Qiao Ruyi and you'll find out."

"Who do you think Ling Che will choose between you and Qiao Ruyi?" Shu Hui asked.

Bai Yiyi bit her lip tightly, "Qiao Ruyi."

Although she didn't want to admit it, she was sure that Ling Che would choose Qiao Ruyi.

Therefore, she had to make Qiao Ruyi disappear in front of Ling Che.

"Yiyi, I don't care about the grudge between you and Qiao Ruyi, but you'd better not lie to me. Otherwise, even if I want to help you, Mr. Zhuang won't let you go."

......

Outside the corridor, the man curled up the corners of his lips, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, crushed it hard, and then left.