A pillow of greed, the president asks for a divorce

The old man of the He family had known for a long time that this woman was as vicious as a snake in her heart, and all the respect and flattery she had shown him before were all pretended, but now that she was so arrogant, the old man was still angry.

Steward Chen stood by, took the phone from the old man's hand and hung up, then turned around to pour him a glass of water, and patted him on the back.

The old man waved his hand to indicate that he was fine, but it took a while before he recovered, his face was a little ugly.

Steward Chen sighed, "Master, I was a little hesitant before, thinking that you were too cruel to Miss Gusu. At any rate, she has been with the young master for five years, but now it seems that everything you do is for the good of the young master." , are all right."

If such a wicked woman really becomes the mistress of the He family in the future, then the He family will not be far from defeat.

The old man of the He family smiled desolately, "I'm afraid that when Jing Shen returns, not only will he not understand my painstaking efforts, but he will also blame me and oppose me."

"Master, why don't you..."

"Hey——" the old man turned his head to look at Steward Chen, "Old Chen, I will find an opportunity to tell Jing Shen about this, you must keep your mouth shut, you understand?"

Steward Chen was a little helpless, but finally nodded.

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Because of the time difference, even though we took a plane for more than ten hours, it was still daytime when we got there.

Along the way, he was popularized by someone and played hooligan by someone, coupled with airsickness and physical discomfort, Ye Wushuang felt that his feet fell to the ground but could not find any sense of reality, as if he was stepping on cotton.

The people around me had eaten enough tofu on the plane and were in a good mood. Seeing her walking upside down, they put their arms around her waist and walked towards the exit together.

The old man had arranged for someone to pick him up there, and as soon as he saw them coming out, he immediately stepped forward and greeted He Jingshen with a smile on his face: "Mr. He!"

The young master of the He family, adhering to his usual noble and glamorous temperament, nodded lightly.

The man didn't see any displeasure, his face was still full of smiles, he glanced at Ye Wushuang, and said in a low voice, "Mr. He, your wife is very beautiful."

A certain person who was walking forward without squinting, suddenly slowed down at this moment, glanced at him, and there was a very faint smile on his lips, "Thank you."

Such face-to-face and straightforward praise made Ye Wushuang a little embarrassed, and his pale face turned slightly red.

After getting into the car parked outside the airport, the temperature inside the car was just right. After driving for a while, Ye Wushuang felt a little sleepy, his head flickered, and fell on He Jingshen's shoulder several times.

Someone frowned and turned around, glaring at her.

She was curling her lips when someone suddenly asked, "Want to sleep?"

He saw all the virtues just now, so Ye Wushuang didn't bother to deny it, and nodded generously.

I thought he would show a disgusted expression again, but I got a sentence: "Then go to sleep, the place where I live is a bit far from the airport, and it will take a long time."

Ye Wushuang looked at him with wide eyes, his eyes were blank but pure, He Jingshen's heart tightened, and he became inexplicably nervous.

"I want to sleep and keep my eyes open!"

Someone stretched out his hand, hugged her, and then pressed her head on his shoulder with the other hand. Although his tone was hard, he was really kind to her: "Go to sleep."