After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 21 It’s finally her turn to show him mercy
Knowing that Yu Jinwen was gone, Nan Song was inexplicably relieved, but his heart sank.

She switched the surveillance camera on the first floor to her computer and looked at Yu Jinwen's cold and solemn face, which was blue with anger, with a hint of ridicule at the corner of her mouth, "I'm really capable of making him angry like this."

A proud man like Yu Jinwen, who lives in the clouds, would never have been rejected even when he was this old, let alone from her.

In the past three years, she had always been the one to look at his expression, and now it was finally her turn to look at his expression.

Huh~ I actually feel a little bit refreshed.

Nan Song looked at the back of Yu Jinwen leaving angrily and snorted in his heart: Who told you to divorce me and marry a green tea man? You deserve it.

Although Jiang Fan was Nan Song's confidant, he didn't know where Nan Song had been in the past three years. He couldn't help but wonder when he saw her mood was different from the past, and even called the surveillance camera for the first time.

"This Mr. Yu, could he be Yu Jinwen, the president of Beicheng Yu Group?"

Nan Song said softly "Hmm".

Jiang Fan was even more puzzled, "Our Nan family and the Yu family are competitors. Although they are only separated by a river, there has been no cooperation for so many years. They have not been in contact with each other for so many years. What is Yu Jinwen doing here?"

In the past three years, no one except her five brothers knew about her marriage to Yu Jinwen, not even Jiang Fan.

Nan Song didn't want to tell him, and besides, she and Yu Jinwen were divorced, so there was no need to tell him.

"Don't worry about him."

Nan Song turned off the surveillance camera and returned to normal, "Continuing with the topic just now, there are several parts of the plan that I feel are inappropriate and need to be changed..."

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Yu Jinwen was sitting in the car on the way back, his face so gloomy that he could almost shed tears.

The sky in Nancheng was not sunny today, it was overcast, making people feel increasingly gloomy. Yu Jinwen opened the window to ventilate the air, lit a cigarette, and relieved his irritable mood.

He Zhao was also holding back a lot of anger and couldn't help but say, "Mr. Yu, is the eldest lady of the Nan family really a wife? You can't be mistaken. Then Miss Nan is too arrogant and domineering. She won't even let you go." In my eyes, how could it be a wife? A wife is the most gentle, especially in front of you. She is as docile as a kitten. Every time you appear, she comes to you with a smile on her face..."

I don't know if nicotine is arousing, but following He Zhao's words, Nan Song's smile flashed across Yu Jinwen's eyes, as bright and brilliant as the sun, dazzling people's eyes.

Sparks fell on his fingers, and the burning pain brought him back to reality instantly. The assistant's chatter came to his ears, and Yu Jinwen said in a deep voice, "Shut up!"

He Zhao felt the boss's overwhelming anger and immediately kept silent as he understood the current situation.

The carriage was deathly silent.

The cell phone rang, breaking the dull atmosphere.

Yu Jinwen picked up and said solemnly: "Hello."

A clear and cheerful voice came from the other end of the phone, "The tone is so down, it seems that things are not going well. What, your ex-wife rejected you, or just slapped you?"

That gloating tone made Yu Jinwen have the urge to pull the person out of the phone and beat him up.

But he still wanted to ask for help. He held back his anger and said, "How much do you know about Nan Song?" "I don't know. It should be said that I know about the same as you at the moment, except that I know that she is the eldest lady of the Nan family. I don’t know anything about the new president of Nan Group.”

Fu Yu put on the clothes Nan Song gave him as compensation. They were the same size but different styles. He admired himself in the mirror and raised the corner of his mouth, "One more thing, your ex-wife has good taste."

Yu Jinwen thought he was referring to Nan Song's marriage to him, and for some reason he felt better. He coughed lightly and said, "You...check it out for me."

"Who to check? Nan Song?"

When Fu Yu heard the "hmm" from the other end, he couldn't help but sneer, "Brother, as a comrade and buddy for many years, I have to remind you that no matter what Nan Song's status is, you and her have divorced, and divorce means It’s the end of one fate and the beginning of a new one. Besides, aren’t you about to get married again, so why are you still worrying about what your ex-wife is doing? It’s evil for one person to occupy two pits.”

After hearing these unpalatable words, Yu Jinwen's face, which had turned cloudy just now, turned cloudy again, and he hung up the phone with a bang.

Although Fu Yu's words didn't make sense, he also reminded him.

Regardless of whether she is Lu Nansong or Nan Song, they have divorced and become each other's past tense. There is no need to get entangled anymore. The person he loves is Zhuo Xuan, and the only one he wants to spend his life with is Zhuo Xuan.

Perhaps because of a tacit understanding, Zhuo Xuan called at the right time, and her sweet voice rang, "Brother Jin, where have you been? I have taken a fancy to another wedding dress. Come and see if it looks good? The wedding venue has also been decorated. They It's so perfunctory. The flowers used to decorate the venue are all red roses. It's too gaudy. Who still likes roses these days? I asked them to change them all to magnolias for me. Do you think that's okay?"

Yu Jinwen's expression paused for a long time before he said: "As long as you like it."

"Hey, I know you love me the most. I also prepared a surprise for you. I won't tell you for now. I'll show it to you on the wedding day...ah, I almost let it slip."

Zhuo Xuan played it off playfully and said coquettishly: "Then I'll wait for you to come back. When I think that tomorrow is our wedding, I'm so happy. I look forward to tomorrow coming soon!"

Under the woman's excited voice, Yu Jinwen slowly pulled back the thread. But somehow, even though he would soon be able to marry his sweetheart, why was his heart so depressed and so ups and downs?

There is always an ominous premonition in my heart.

Yu Jinwen pursed his thin lips and told He Zhao, "The security personnel must maintain order at the wedding tomorrow, and no media will be allowed to enter. Also, Madam, send someone to watch over it to make sure nothing goes wrong."

"Yes." He Zhao responded respectfully.

In the suite, Fu Yu, who hung up the phone, smiled softly, "This guy is okay even when he is so angry."

With his computer skills, he could detect clues about even the most mysterious person, and it would be easy to get to the bottom of it over time, but this time he didn't want to investigate.

Of course, chasing a girl requires understanding step by step, and it is interesting to learn how to do it slowly.

Fu Yu put away the phone, admired himself again in the mirror, stretched out his hand to brush his hair twice, and said to himself: "If you don't want such a beautiful wife, don't blame your brother for being rude."

My fair lady, a gentleman likes to be a bitch. Although he is not a gentleman, he is also a bit of a bitch.

Fu Yu straightened his collar, rubbed his hands a few times, and excitedly made a "go" gesture, "Little wildcat, brother is here!"

(End of this chapter)