Madam, the entire entertainment industry is looking forward to your divorce

Chapter 357 Contempt
When Su Yao learned about Song Anhao's unilateral divorce, she rushed back from the outside angrily, only to hear Song Wenxi's last words.

In her mind, her son is the most perfect.

She cannot be insulted by anyone.

"Song Wenxi, what do you mean? What's wrong with my son? No matter how bad my son is, he is also the president of the Shen Group. What is Song Anhao? Besides that face, what else does she have? Song Tao's family background was created through hard work. The status and status are all given by you!"

Speaking of this, he deliberately made a look of sudden realization, and sneered: "Oh... yes! Even that face is not her own, it was given by her parents. She can do anything except what you gave her. , What else is there? No ability, no ability, no education."

Song Wenxi's face sank, and anger lingered in his eyes.

He is not good at quarreling, nor does he bother to quarrel.

What's more, he was still competing with a woman.

"I have already explained the reason for my visit today. As a matter of sincerity, I have personally come to apologize. Although the two families cannot marry, they don't need to be enemies if they can't be in-laws.

After speaking, I want to leave.

How could Su Yao be willing to just let him go, blocked his way, and said aggressively:
"At the beginning, she wanted to marry my son shamelessly. Since she was a child, she has been shamelessly pestering my son. My son has never liked him. What's the matter? Now she climbed onto Shen Xiuran's high branch and wanted to dump my son ? Let me tell you, there is no way. My son is the president of the dignified Shen Group, even if the engagement is to be terminated, it should be my son who should be the one to terminate the engagement. She, Song Anhao, is not qualified."

Song Wenxijun's face turned blue and white with anger.

The hands hammered at the sides were clenched into fists, the knuckles were dead white, and the nails almost sank into the palms.

In the end, he held back, crossed Su Yao, and left the Shen mansion.

Su Yao spit at Song Wenxi's leaving back.

"Bah, who is it... She actually has the nerve to come here. It's just right that she retired. Anyway, I have always looked down on her. She is engaged to my son, and she is flirting with my future uncle. I don't know, shameless thing, If I marry her, I'm afraid I'll wrong my son..."

Song Wenxi paused as he left.

After a few eerie silences.

He turned his head slowly, there was a shuddering coldness hidden in the obsidian-like eyes.

Su Yao seemed to be struck by lightning, her body trembled, and she couldn't stop shaking.

Step by step, Song Wenxi walked slowly in front of Su Yao, with a superior height, looking down on Su Yao, like the most contemptuous creature.

Thin lips parted slightly, and said one word at a time: "What achievements does Young Master Ling have?"

Su Yao forcibly controlled his trembling lips, and proudly said: "He is the president of the Shen Group. Just for this alone, Song Anhao is not worthy of him."

Song Wenxi raised an eyebrow.

Laughed.

Laugh contemptuously.

"His position as president was also given by his family. Apart from the status given to him by his family, what else does he have? Incompetence? Stupid? Continue to be managed by him, and within five years, he won't even be qualified to provide shoes for the Song Group? Don't believe me, let's wait and see."

After speaking, he glanced at Shen Yaoyang sarcastically, and left without looking back.

That look, as if to say more.

Is this the incompetent heir you have tried to choose for the Shen Group?
Ah……

But so.

This once again stimulated Shen Yaoyang.

His heart was throbbing, and his breathing became more and more difficult.

(End of this chapter)