Announced divorce, madly criticized Ling Shaochang for kneeling down

Boom!

Something exploded in my brain.

After hanging up the phone and sitting in the car, Qiao Ruyi was slow to react.

At the end of this phone call, Zhuang Yurong, as an elder, made a helpless request to the younger generation.

She said, "Ruyi, as long as Ling Che hasn't committed any unforgivable mistakes, please don't divorce him easily for the sake of his deceased father."

Qiao Ruyi rubbed her aching brows. If she really divorced Ling Che, Qiao He would not look at her with a good face.

She looked at her watch, started the car and left the villa.

-

At the window on the second floor, a tall figure stood by the window, watching the red Ferrari drive away from the yard, his narrow eyes deep and calm.

He didn't walk down the stairs until the red color faded away.

Not long after, the gate of the villa opened and a black limited edition Maybach drove in.

Ling Che shook the red wine glass in his hand and looked at the man who walked in with a smile, "Uncle, you came to see me so early in the morning?"

Then he looked at the sophisticated and capable woman behind the man, "Secretary Shu is here too?"

Shu Hui nodded politely, "Hello, Mr. Ling."

Zhuang Ce looked at Ling Che with a sullen face.

The nightgown was casually open, revealing several traces of lovemaking on the skin around her neck.

He sat lazily on the sofa, his legs crossed on the coffee table in front of him, looking extremely unfocused.

Zhuang Ce glanced around the villa and asked, "Where's Ruyi? Why don't I see her?"

Ling Che spread his hands, "I don't know."

"You don't even know where your own wife is?" Zhuang Cewen said angrily, "Ling Che, can you please calm down a little?"

He pointed at the large scar on Ling Che's chest and said angrily, "Look at what you look like. Is it okay to bring women home to spend the night all the time? What would Ruyi think if she saw you?"

"Heh." Ling Che chuckled. "She can think whatever she wants. That's her business."

"On the contrary, it's you, uncle," Ling Che said with a smile in his eyes, "you care about her so much, otherwise...how about you let her be my aunt?"

"Nonsense!"

Ling Che's words never pleased him. Zhuang Ce was so angry that his head ached. He held his forehead and said, "You're really getting more and more unreasonable!"

Seeing that he was really angry, Shu Hui tried to comfort him, "Boss Zhuang, Master Ling is still young and it's time for him to have fun. Don't be too angry."

Shu Hui is Zhuang Ce's secretary. She has been with Zhuang Ce since she graduated from university. She is efficient and steady in her work, and her words are naturally flawless.

Ling Che took a sip of red wine and looked at Shu Hui with a smile, "Secretary Shu is still the one who speaks well. Otherwise, I can let Secretary Shu be my aunt. What do you think, Secretary Shu?"

"This..." Shu Hui looked up at Zhuang Ce and then retracted her gaze in time. Then she lowered her eyes slightly and gathered the hair beside her ears. "Mr. Ling, this is not a joke."

Ling Che just smiled and moved his eyes away from Shu Hui and looked at Zhuang Ce again.

Zhuang Ce ignored Ling Che's joke and threw a stack of photos on the coffee table in front of Ling Che. "Is this woman the reason why you haven't been to the company recently?"

Ling Che took a glance and saw that it was the same photo that Qiao Ruyi took last night, which was photographed in several groups at 360 degrees.

No one comes to the temple for no reason, so he knew that Zhuang Ce came because of this matter.

"Ye Ke, 26 years old, unemployed, my family runs a small logistics business."

A hint of disdain flashed through Zhuang Ce's gold-rimmed glasses. "Ling Che, you're the CEO of Ling Corporation, and you're hanging out with such low-class people?"

The smile in Ling Che's eyes faded, "Uncle, are you investigating her?"

"You have countless women around you. I have to know what their purpose is, right?"

Zhuang Ce noticed Ling Che's slightly cold expression and said earnestly, "Ling Che, your father handed the company to you before he passed away. You have to be careful and don't let others laugh at you."

Ling Che drank the red wine in his glass in one gulp, stood up, tilted his head and smiled, "With my uncle in charge of the company, what jokes can there be?"

"LS Group belongs to your Ling family. I'm just a vice president. Besides, I'm not from the same family as you. I'm just temporarily handling the company's affairs for you."

Zhuang Ce raised his hand and patted Ling Che on the shoulder, advising him, "Ling Che, sooner or later you will have to take full control of the company, so don't cause any more trouble."

"How about I give the company to my uncle? Then my uncle can manage the company legitimately."

As soon as these words were spoken, the air around them became still for a moment.

Shu Hui was surprised for a moment. Ling Che's tone didn't sound like a joke, and his eyes were quite serious.

Just as he was about to look at Zhuang Ce, he heard him shout, "Ling Che, what nonsense are you talking about again!"

Ling Che raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, "It's just a joke, uncle, don't take it seriously."

"Don't say that kind of thing anymore. If someone hears it, they'll make a big fuss about it! Also,"

Zhuang Ce said coldly, "Be nice to Ruyi. She is the daughter-in-law chosen by your father himself. Even if you don't like her, you have to consider the friendship between the Ling and Qiao companies. Don't let the media find any evidence to embarrass the two families."

Zhuang Ce gave a few more instructions and then left.

After he left, Ling Che glanced at the photo on the table, then picked up his phone and made a call.

As soon as the call was connected, Ling Che asked in a cold voice, "Assistant Shen, didn't you publicize last night's photos?"

Ling Che's voice was frighteningly cold. Shen Qian on the other end was bewildered. "Ling, President Ling... Didn't the young lady ask for PR for the photos last night..."

Ling Che was often involved in gossip, and as his special assistant, Shen Qian was no longer surprised.

Usually, as soon as the photos come out, the paparazzi will send them over immediately, and then Qiao Ruyi will notify Shen Qianhua to spend a lot of money on public relations.

The previous few times, the public relations fees for a few photos were tens of millions, but this time, Qiao Ruyi didn't say anything.

"Didn't she say anything?" Ling Che asked.

"I did say that..." Shen Qian's voice gradually faded away.

Ling Che frowned, "What did you say?"

"Young Madam...Young Madam said..." Shen Qian stuttered, feeling that his death would not be far away after he said this.

Ling Che's tone became even more impatient, "Speak!"

Shen Qianxin made up his mind, "Young Madam said that people need dignity, trees need bark, and telephone poles need cement. If you don't have any shame, then do whatever you want!"

Shen Qian spoke with great emotion, perfectly replicating the tone that Qiao Ruyi used when she called him.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a loud sound of a cup breaking on the other end of the phone, and then the call was hung up.