Announced divorce, madly criticized Ling Shaochang for kneeling down

At the dinner table, Qiao Ruyi stared at his superior face while the person opposite was cutting steak elegantly.

She asked, "What's the deal with the LS Group's collaboration with GM?"

Ling Che didn't look up, but just smiled faintly, "Maybe your uncle thinks you've been too idle lately."

This rotten mouth!

She's been dying of exhaustion lately, okay?

Qiao Ruyi glared at him, "It wasn't your idea?"

Ling Che raised his eyes and asked casually, "What do I want? I don't even care about your small, shabby company."

Although his words were arrogant, they were not without reason.

As the largest leading enterprise in Beijing and even in the whole country, LS Group covers the most important financial, oil, automobile and aircraft manufacturing industries in the country. Its subsidiaries cover a wide range of areas, including construction, medicine, real estate development, department stores and gold and jewelry industries.

Any subsidiary listed separately is a leader in its industry.

"Then why does my uncle suddenly want to develop the fashion sector?" Qiao Ruyi was puzzled.

Ling Che: "Maybe he's also very free."

The conversation couldn't go on any further. Qiao Ruyi rolled her eyes at him and fiercely cut the steak in her hand.

Ling Che watched her cut the steak with a look of deep resentment and asked, "Did Shu Hui come to see you today?"

Qiao Ruyi threw the invitation in her bag to him and said, "It's your grandfather's birthday. She invites you to attend."

If I tell others that I need to invite outsiders to my grandfather's birthday party, it will be a topic of gossip.

Ling Che glanced at the invitation, a hint of teasing in his eyes. He picked up a piece of steak and put it into his mouth, chewing it slowly. "It's true that being too idle is not a good thing."

There was something else in his words, but Qiao Ruyi didn't understand.

After dinner, the two went upstairs to take a shower.

When Qiao Ruyi finished showering and entered the bedroom, Ling Che had already changed into his nightgown and was sitting on the sofa, looking her up and down with a playful look in his eyes.

Then he tossed a square box to her with a smile on his face, "I'm in a good mood today, you choose the place."

Qiao Ruyi saw what was in the box and threw it onto the bed in a bad mood. "I'm very tired today and don't have time to serve you!"

After that, she prepared to go to bed.

Ling Che took two or three steps forward and pressed her down on the bed. Before she could react, he bit her collarbone, leaving a red mark instantly.

His voice was hoarse, "Qiao Ruyi, you've let out your anger, but I haven't."

Broken chestnut hair fell between his eyebrows. Qiao Ruyi stared into his deep eyes and asked, "What kind of anger are you holding back?"

She and Cheng Yimu were innocent, why should he be angry?

Ling Che lowered his head, his nose touching hers. "You smashed Song Yanzhi's store, and I paid him 35 million. Shouldn't I come to you to settle the score?"

Thirty-five million? !

Qiao Ruyi took a breath of cold air.

Are those broken motorcycles so valuable?

Qiao Ruyi blinked her clear eyes guiltily, "Ah, I'm so sorry for making Mr. Ling spend so much money."

Her long black curly hair cascaded onto the bed, her fair and delicate skin was faintly pink after taking a shower, and her smile with curved eyes was particularly charming.

Ling Che lowered his head and bit her red lips, and said something ambiguous, "Then you should work harder later."

He looked like a wolf that hadn't eaten meat for several days. It seemed that he would not let her go.

Qiao Ruyi closed her eyes resignedly, and had no sleep that night.

......

The next day, at the dessert shop.

The girl sipped the juice in her hand and looked curiously at the man in front of her who was talking on the phone.

"Is this really how we should deal with Ye Ke's matter?" Song Yanzhi asked.

The person on the other end of the phone said "hmm".

Song Yanzhi: "Okay, got it."

After hanging up the phone, he met Song Xilan's big round eyes and stood back in surprise, "What are you doing?"

Song Xilan asked curiously, "Who is Ye Ke?"

Song Yanzhi put away his phone, "Miss, you said you had something to say, so I just sit here with you and drink juice? Drinking juice is fine, but you also asked me to call you?"

Song Yanzhi didn't know what she was up to. After the last blind date incident, they both agreed to tell their families that they were not interested in each other and let the matter go.

Unexpectedly, she called him again and said she had something to talk to him about.

He thought something big was going on, but when he got here he just sat there drinking juice.

"I'm curious." Song Xilan laughed, "Male or female?"

Seeing that she had almost finished her juice, Song Yanzhi said, "If there's nothing else, I'll leave. I still have things to do."

Song Xilan propped up her chin with one hand and looked at him eagerly, "Who is Ye Ke? Male or female?"

Seeing that Song Yanzhi didn't say anything, she immediately curled her lips and squeezed out two tears, "Brother, don't I even have the right to ask you one more question now?"

again!

Song Yanzhi was so upset that he quickly covered her mouth. "A woman, a woman, a woman! Miss, it's a woman!"

Song Xilan quickly wiped away her tears and her complexion returned to normal. The whole set of actions was like changing her face.

"Well, since you're so honest, I'll let you go."

Song Xilan waved his hand and said with a smile, "Brother, see you another day."

When Song Yanzhi saw her smile, he instantly got goosebumps all over his body and ran away without stopping.

Holding her chin and looking at his anxious back, Song Xilan laughed out loud, "It's fun."

......

In the brightly lit box, a man in a neat black suit leaned lazily on the sofa and answered the phone.

"Ling Che, why are you thinking of cooperating with Ruyi's company?"

There was a lot of noise on the phone, and Zhuang Ce couldn't help but frown.

Ling Che raised the corner of his mouth, tapping the sofa rhythmically with his fingertips, and said leisurely, "Wouldn't it be better to keep her busy? She won't have to stare at me every day."

Zhuang Ceyu said seriously, "Ruyi has shares in Ling's company. Aren't you afraid that she will divorce you?"

Ling Che smiled nonchalantly, "Isn't a divorce just right? I didn't want to marry her in the first place. Do you think you can tie me down with just a few shares?"

After saying that, he grabbed the back of the neck of the hostess next to him with one hand and pulled her towards him with force.

The force was so great that the woman couldn't help but groan.

Through the phone, the voice was moaning softly. Zhuang Ce frowned, "Are you fooling around with women again? Do you still want this company?"

On the other end of the phone, the woman moaned again.

Zhuang Ce couldn't bear to listen any longer and said, "Just keep messing around!"

Then hung up the phone.

In the box.

The back of the woman's neck was pinched so hard that it hurt, and her face turned red.

After being released, he fell to the ground unexpectedly.

She gasped and shivered as she looked at the extremely handsome, arrogant and evil man on the sofa. This was the man that every woman in Beijing wanted to throw herself on.

"Ling, Young Master Ling, did I do something wrong?"

Ling Che glanced down at him from above, and smiled uninhibitedly, "Nice call."

After saying that, he stood up and walked out of the box.

The woman stood there in a daze, looking at the untouched wine on the table and the stack of tips left by the other party, feeling a little confused.