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

Chapter 508: The eldest brother makes things difficult for his ex-husband
Under Luo Junheng's oppressive silent gaze, the office once again fell into a deathly silence.

No one spoke, no one responded.

Bai Luyu originally wanted to speak out to smooth things over, but looking at Luo Junheng's stern profile, he chose to keep silent.

At this time, it is better to wait and see.

Nan Song was still kneeling on the ground.

There was a carpet next to the coffee table, and her knees didn't hurt much even if she knelt on them. However, her brother's attitude made her feel anxious and tormented inside.

She is not afraid of what her eldest brother will do to her. He is her biological eldest brother. Even if he gets mad at her, he will only be cold to her for a few days. But Yu Jinwen is different.

After planning for so long, she thought about various situations, but she never expected that they would meet in such an awkward situation. She was really ready to go.

Just when she was thinking about how to help Yu Jinwen escape from her elder brother's nose, Luo Junheng suddenly said, "Get up."

"?"

Nan Song suddenly looked up at him, thinking that he was hallucinating.

Luo Junheng sat there as steady as a rock, took a sip of coffee, and looked over calmly, "Don't make me look like a feudal lord."

"..."

Nan Song had a dark look on his face and whispered, "Aren't you just a feudal patriarch..."

"What did you say?" Luo Junheng's voice was sharp.

Nan Song's eyes trembled, and her body suddenly became light. She was helped to stand up by Yu Jinwen, and a man's voice came to her ears to thank her, "Thank you, brother."

Luo Junheng raised his eyes and glanced at Yu Jinwen casually.

The azure eyes collided with the pitch-black eyes, sparks bursting out like lightning.

An invisible battlefield formed between two people.

Bai Luyu stood on one side and felt an aura coming towards his face. His pupils suddenly shrank, and he was surprised to find that Yu Jinwen and his eldest brother were equally matched.

Just now, even though Yu Jinwen was half-kneeling on the ground, his back was straight, as solemnly as if he was having an important meeting, without the slightest hint of humility.

Some people's pride is engraved in their bones, and it will not be reduced just because they kneel.

Now he half-armed Nan Song and stood upright in front of Luo Junheng. The aura he had deliberately suppressed was completely released, wrapping Nan Song tightly.

It was also at this time that Luo Junheng's eyes sparkled with interest.

He began to look seriously at this man who dared to protect his sister in front of him.

After a while, Luo Junheng suddenly said: "Xiao Wu."

Bai Luyu was stunned for a moment, then he realized that his eldest brother was calling him, so he hurriedly responded and stepped forward, "Big brother."

"Take Xiao Liu out." Luo Junheng said.

Bai Luyu glanced at Nan Song, said yes, and was about to take her away. Nan Song was stunned, "Brother, this is my office..."

Before he finished speaking, Luo Junheng's cold eyes closed his mouth.

Yu Jinwen knew that Luo Junheng wanted to leave him alone to talk, so he looked at Nan Song reassuringly, "It's okay, let's go out."

Nan Song could not rest assured. When Bai Luyu was about to drag her out, she lowered her voice and said to Yu Jinwen: "If he hits you, just call me."

Seeing her as if she wanted to support him, Yu Jinwen laughed inwardly and said softly, "Okay."

"Don't hit anyone." Nan Song was still worried, fearing that Luo Junheng was not serious or serious, "His injuries are not fully healed yet, so he won't be beaten without beatings."

It would have been fine before, but now that Yu Jinwen is her boyfriend, she has to protect him.

Seeing Luo Junheng's eyes filled with a look of solemnity, Bai Luyu trembled with courage and quickly dragged Nan Song out.

"My aunt, please stop saying a word!"

When the door closed, only Luo Junheng and Yu Jinwen were left in the office, and silence returned to the room again.

Nan Song was not there, and Luo Junheng was sitting on the sofa, with no trace of emotion on his handsome and indifferent face, and no warmth in his voice.

"I don't like you." He said straight to the point, without any politeness.

Yu Jinwen stood there, neither humble nor arrogant, "I know."

He wanted to say that Xiao Song likes me, and that's enough.

But saying this is tantamount to provocation. Although he doesn't care about the other person's likes, he doesn't want to stalemate the relationship.

After all, this is Xiao Song's eldest brother, his uncle, and he will always be seen under the same roof in the future.

"I've met you before." Luo Junheng spoke again.

Yu Jinwen raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Oh? When?"

He was not impressed.

Luo Junheng put down the coffee in his hand and gently tugged on his tie. He leaned on the sofa, his long legs crossed, and his slender fingers wearing gemstone rings rested leisurely on his knees. Every angle revealed unspeakable charm. He is graceful and dignified, which is a kind of oppressive feeling of being in a position of superiority all year round, and an innate power that makes people surrender.

Like a king, he has tenderness when facing his family, but also is ruthless and decisive when facing outsiders.

Obviously, he is still an outsider in Luo Junheng's eyes.

Yu Jinwen had seen his information in Nan Song's files. He was Earl Hill of Country Y, heir to the Shelby family, and a five-star general of the Air Force of Country Y.

In fact, count is just a title to the outside world. The royal family of country Y is just a symbol of honor and nobility, but Luo Junheng is one of the holders of real power.

"Three years ago." Luo Junheng's voice was like a cello, gentle and scornful, speaking of a rather distant year.

Yu Jinwen's eyes moved slightly. Three years ago, he and Nan Song were still husband and wife.

"You were still in a wheelchair at that time. And my sister was taking care of you."

As Luo Junheng said that, he suddenly raised his eyelids and shot his sharp eyes towards Yu Jinwen, accurately capturing the guilt and regret in Yu Jinwen's eyes.

Yu Jinwen pursed his lips and felt a sudden squeeze on the tip of his heart. He said in an inaudible voice, "Yes."

……

Nan Song, the current chairman of Nan Group, was lying facelessly on the door of his office at this moment, listening to what was going on inside.

The people in the CEO's office looked here curiously and exchanged glances: What's going on? ? ?
Just now they only saw an indescribably handsome man in British attire who was led in respectfully by Bai Luyu. He barged straight into the Nan head office without knocking on the door. They thought he would be kicked out, but no. I thought that after waiting for a while, it was Mr. Nan and Mr. Xiaobai who were kicked out...

Bai Luyu put his hands in his trouser pockets and felt embarrassed when he looked at Nan Song who was leaning on the door and eavesdropping.

"I said, can we pay more attention to our image?"

"Shh, shut up, don't talk." Nan Song frowned and pressed her body tightly against the door. Why was there no movement at all?
The next moment, the door was suddenly opened from the inside. Nan Song was caught off guard and fell in. However, he did not fall to the ground, but fell into a warm embrace.

She raised her head and met Yu Jinwen's smiling, joking eyes.

(End of this chapter)