A pillow of greed, the president asks for a divorce

"It's ok, we Wushuang grew up with me and grew up with me. Now that she's getting married, I don't ask for anything, as long as Jing Shen treats her well."

Mother Ye smiled and nodded in response, while Ye Wushuang next to her was stunned, "Mom, why am I getting married?"

"Grandpa and I were talking about your marriage with Jing Shen, silly girl, you've reached that point, aren't you married yet?"

"Who said I want to marry him? I won't!" Ye Wushuang stood up suddenly, the anger on his face was evident.

The master of the He family who was sitting across from him frowned slightly, "What's wrong girl? Did Jing Shen do something to make you unhappy? Tell me, grandpa will make the decision for you!"

Ye Wushuang shook his head blankly, and finally understood why he thought so that night.

But all of this... clearly has nothing to do with me!It's all the elders who are busy!

"Mom, Grandpa, I don't mean to marry him, and he won't marry me either. Don't discuss this matter any more. Let's stop here."

After the words fell, Ye Wushuang turned around and entered his room.

The master of the He family and Mother Ye looked at each other, and the latter seemed to be talking to herself, "Did you have a quarrel with Jingshen? After going out two days ago, you came back crying. Could it be that there was a real quarrel?"

"Jing Shen ever made a girl cry?"

"I'm not very clear about this." Ye's mother was embarrassed, "Jing Shen came to look for Wushuang that day, and the two went out for a while, and then Wushuang came back with red eyes and skin on his hands and knees. I asked her what was going on, and she refused to tell me."

The master of the He family didn't ask any more questions, but he already knew it in his heart.

Afterwards, he left the He family and went directly to the company.

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He Jingshen had just finished a two-hour meeting. As soon as he left the meeting room, the secretary rushed up to meet him and said in a low voice, "Mr. He, your grandpa is here."

"What is he doing?"

For the past two days, he didn't even dare to go home. Now that the old man chased him to the company, He Jingshen's heart skipped a beat, feeling that something was wrong.

The secretary shook his head, "I don't know, but he doesn't look very happy."

He Jingshen raised his eyebrows, and waved his hand to signal the secretary to go down first, while he walked back to the office slowly.

The old man sat in his place with a majestic face, and when he saw him coming in, he sneered, "I thought you would continue to avoid me."

"Grandpa, why would I avoid you? You think too much. The company is busy these days."

He congratulates Jingshen that he can treat everyone on his own and do his own way, but he doesn't know how to treat grandpa.

I grew up by my grandfather's side since I was a child, and the relationship between the grandfather and grandson cannot be shaken by anything!

The old man saw that his attitude was good, put away the sneer on his face, and said directly: "Today I went to Ye's house to discuss your marriage with that girl, and the wedding date has also been set, which will be on the 18th of this month."

"Grandpa, do I really have to marry her?"

He Jingshen didn't want to struggle any more at this moment, if grandpa really insisted on forcing him to marry that femme fatale woman, then he would marry it.

However, he married her only for grandpa's wish, and he would never love her!

Seeing the gloomy light in his eyes, the old man sighed softly, "Jing Shen, you believe in grandpa's eyesight, Wu Shuang is more suitable for you than Gusu Jingshu."

He Jingshen was silent, but his heart was full of anger.