Ex-husband, don't tease me if you don't marry me!

"President!" the security guard looked at the man who suddenly appeared next to Xiao Canyu and quickly lowered his head.

"I can't imagine that you still kept all these things in those years. You must have benefited a lot from these photos." looking at the sweetness of the past, Wen jiuya outlined a touch of irony on his face.

Xiao Canyu grabbed his mobile phone from Wen jiuya's hand without any explanation, but Wen jiuya's sarcastic lips had already hurt her heart.

"You don't want to talk business with me at the gate? Then come up."

Wen jiuya said, striding inward, and Xiao Canyu immediately followed.

Suya, who has been silently following behind Wen jiuya, looked at Xiao Canyu and followed the president into the president's special elevator without lifting her head. When she was hesitating whether to make a sound reminder, Wen jiuya took the lead in opening her mouth.

"Secretary Su, I don't want to say another word from the security guard about what happened just now."

"Yes, I'll do it right away."

Suya answered and the elevator door closed.

I saw with my own eyes that the president took an ugly woman to the president's exclusive elevator. The gossip employees immediately surrounded the security guard and were ready to eavesdrop on some internal targets.

But before she came to inquire, Su ya, the president and secretary general, stepped on a pair of high heels and swept away her beautiful eyes, and the rest of the employees dispersed automatically.

……

Xiao Canyu followed Wen jiuya speechless all the way and took the elevator to the president's office.

Mingming and Xiao Canyu didn't speak, but Xiao Canyu inexplicably enjoyed this silent silence. At least when Wen jiuya didn't speak that kind of ugly words, she could still have infinite fantasies in her brain.

Fantasize about greeting each other.

I haven't seen him for five years. Wen jiuya has become thinner. The lovely baby fat on his face has disappeared, and his facial features are much more three-dimensional than before.

Is work too tired?

Or did he have a bad time?

Thousands of guesses and concerned greetings in the head can only be blocked in the deepest part of the heart, and even the expression on the face can not reveal half the difference.

But such greetings can only stop when they don't speak.

After sitting down, Wen jiuya reached out his hand and motioned Xiao Canyu opposite to sit down. He looked at her with a red bandage on her head, and her eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

"Are you trying to win sympathy, so you dress up like this?"

Following Wen jiuya's eyes, Xiao Canyu reached out and touched her head. Only then did she think of the hurried bandage. The irony in her eyes inserted a needle in her heart, which hurt faintly.

"Now, even if I die, I should not win half of Mr. Wen's sympathy." Xiao Canyu raised his lips and frowned with astringency.

"It's good to have such self-knowledge." Wen jiuya stretched out his hand and threw something in front of Xiao Canyu.

"What is this?" Xiao Canyu didn't open it and guessed something faintly.

"The mistresses around me have signed such a contract. Otherwise, what will you do if you pester me after the incident?"

Mistress

A simple word once again hurt the deepest position in Xiao Canyu's heart.

Thinking about his mother's forbearance under his stepfather for his brother's school, Xiao Canyu resisted the impulse to tear up the document and opened it slowly.

A contract that covers everything from meeting all the requirements of the employer to the matters after leaving, to the time limit for leaving, confidentiality and compensation for breach of contract has changed Xiao Canyu's face.

Before reading it, he covered the contract and threw it directly on the table.

"I remember we only need once."

The date stipulated in the contract is not to leave until the employer is tired of it.

"Do you think you are still Xiao Canyu who was held in my hand?" Wen jiuya looked at her and smiled coldly: "the opportunity will only exist once. At that time, I gave you the opportunity. You didn't want it. Now when you come back, do you think you are still worth the price?"

A rhetorical question stung Xiao Canyu's heart and nerves, but she couldn't refute it.

"Move here, two million a month, until I'm bored, you can leave."

The pain from the heart almost completely drowned Xiao Canyu and even made her unable to breathe.

She seems to overestimate herself.

Such Wen jiuya stopped beside him. In this case, she seemed unable to stay for a minute.

Xiao Canyu fiercely stood up and was ready to turn and leave directly, but he didn't step away, but there was a smile behind him.

"Xiao Canyu, you came to the door today by yourself. Do you think you can leave?" the low voice was a little cold with a sneer, like the light sound of the cello.

"Why? Is it difficult? I don't want to cooperate. Mr. Wen is going to force me to stay?" Xiao Canyu raised his lips.

"How could it be." Wen jiuya still had a cruel smile on his face, played with a black mobile phone and said carelessly: "it's just that if you leave without signing this contract today, it's estimated that your family or friends should be unlucky."

"How can you do this!" Xiao Canyu stared. He couldn't believe that Wen jiuya would say such words to her.

"I remember your brother was in junior high school at that time. Calculate the date. This year is the time to enter the university?"

"Ah, by the way, and your stepfather, if he loses his job, your mother's life may not be very easy."

"And what's your friend's name again..."

"Enough!" Xiao Canyu interrupted Wen jiuya's words, and his body trembled with anger.

If she hadn't heard it with her own ears, she never dreamed that one day Wen jiuya would threaten her with what she cares about most!

He knows that she has only these. How can he

How can this be!

"How? Are you going to reconsider?" Wen jiuya recalled his lips and smiled gently.

"With Mr. Wen's power, do I have a choice?"

Wen jiuya smiled and replied, "No."

Yeah.

She has no choice.

Thinking about her mother's situation and the future of her brother and friends, Xiao Canyu grabbed the document and didn't look at it. He signed his name on the last tab.

"So eager? Don't you look carefully?" he asked with a smile.

"Even if there is something I don't want to agree with, will you modify it?" Xiao Canyu asked, laughing sarcastically.

"Of course not." Wen jiuya looked at her and showed a satisfied smile: "it's good to have self-knowledge. I hope you can carry it forward all the time."

Xiao Canyu didn't answer, but didn't look at him.

Afraid to look at the familiar face again, but her complexion did not change and said those words that made her sad.

"Sure enough, money is really a good thing. You have the right to life and death of the relationship. You don't have to worry about being abandoned by the other party because you don't have money. Don't you think so?" Wen jiuya took the contract and showed a bright smile, but his eyes were cold.

Xiao Canyu bit his lips and still didn't answer, just like a breathing ornament.

Seeing her condition, Wen jiuya looked cold: "why? The sales contracts have been signed. Is that what he showed his employer with this smelly face?"

"What else do you want..." she asked, gritting her teeth.

"It seems that you really don't know how to please your employer. There's a place for you to learn."

Wen jiuya said, dialed the landline on the table, said a word, and soon a woman in a black business suit came in. Xiao Canyu knew this woman, who was just standing next to Wen jiuya downstairs.

"President, what can I do for you?" Suya asked respectfully.

"Take her back." Wen jiuya pointed to Xiao Canyu's direction.

"Is this... To take back your villa or..." because Wen jiuya's attitude towards Xiao Canyu is very unusual, which makes Su Ya unable to guess her boss's mind.

Wen jiuya sneered: "where else can a mistress who has signed a contract to sell herself live?"

Xiao Canyu, who has been sitting opposite Wen jiuya, suddenly felt very embarrassed when Su Ya's eyes swept over.

With his fist clenched, Xiao Canyu's heart was astringent.

There is no barrier to disclose the identity of her mistress. Is this the way Wen jiuya retaliates against her.

"Is it... The villa in HNA garden?" Suya was so uncertain for the first time.

She can clearly see that Wen jiuya is really very unusual to this woman. How can she throw Xiao Canyu to that terrible place.

"Otherwise?"

Wen jiuya's cold eyes made Suya quickly lower her head and said softly, "yes, I see."

Looking at Suya's look, Xiao Canyu vaguely had a very bad feeling in his heart, but he didn't ask anything. He followed Suya out of the office, left Wen's consortium and took Suya's car.

Suya watched Xiao Canyu in the co pilot's seat all the way.

The head wrapped in gauze leaned gently against the window with no expression, but there was a strong sense of sadness all over the body, which was very different from the pride, pride and joy of those women.

"What's the relationship between you... And President Wen?" Suya asked uncontrollably halfway through the car.

"Hasn't he already said?" Xiao Canyu narrowed his eyes, covered the pain in his eyes, opened his lips and smiled pale.

Today's identity will only make her feel that the past relationship was terrible.

Seeing that Xiao Canyu didn't want to mention it more, Suya didn't ask more questions. The woman's consciousness told her that if she asked more, the woman in front of her might directly collapse and cry.

When the car stopped in front of the villa, Suya couldn't help reminding: "Miss Xiao, go in later... You'd better be mentally prepared."

Xiao Canyu didn't understand what she meant. When the door opened, she saw a familiar place. Five years ago, it was the residence of old man Wen.

I just don't know what kind of expression the old man will have when he sees her.

Thinking of this, Xiao Canyu can only smile helplessly. Now she is unable to protect herself. How can she consider others?

Or in the end, Grandpa Wen will find a way to let her leave without waiting for Wen jiuya to get tired of her.

The servant opened the door, and Xiao Canyu followed Suya into the villa.

"Secretary Su, you sent someone again..."

The familiar voice sounded. Before he finished speaking, housekeeper Wang saw the people behind Suya. His throat was like being pinched. All the voices were stuck in his throat and looked at Xiao Canyu with shock.