After her ex-husband became a Hong Kong entertainment circle tycoon, he put his arm around her waist

The words "young mistress" felt like a needle, pricking Nan Shu's back and making her feel tense.

She looked up and immediately saw Lin Xi, a tall woman with short, ear-length hair and exquisite makeup, standing at the door with an air of urban sophistication.

This was the first time Nan Shu had met Lin Xi, and she was shocked to find that she was completely different from what she had imagined.

Lin Xi walked in with a smile, then looked at Nan Shu with a puzzled expression, "Mom, who is this...?"

Song Ci raised an eyebrow slightly, his gaze sweeping over the two of them. "Nan Shu, Yu Ye's ex-wife."

Song Ci deliberately mentioned the words "ex-wife".

The atmosphere became extremely awkward.

When their eyes met, Lin Xi smiled and tucked a stray hair behind her ear before speaking, "I've heard Yu Ye mention your name before. When Yu Ye was injured, it was thanks to your patient care during his recovery that I was able to recover."

Lin Xi smiled faintly, walked up to Nan Shu, and took the initiative to extend her hand.

Nan Shu pursed her lips and nodded with a complicated expression.

Lin Xi's calm and magnanimous demeanor made Nan Shu, who had been formally married to the Qi family, seem like a mistress.

But on what grounds...?

She was also a victim.

If Lin Xi hadn't gone abroad to pursue her dreams, Qi Yuye wouldn't have been paralyzed in the car accident, and there wouldn't have been the series of farces that followed.

Her life was ruined, and she couldn't bear to have to grovel.

Noticing Nan Shu's coldness, Lin Xi withdrew her hand without changing her expression, but her tone remained warm, "I heard that you had a lovely child, how old is he?"

Nan Shu's heart skipped a beat.

Lin Xi's words seemed casual, but they were actually a test; she was wondering if Hmm was Qi Yuye's child...

Nan Shu clenched her fists, feigning composure, and said, "Three years old."

She deliberately said she was a year younger.

"Miss Lin, please don't misunderstand. Um, if it were Qi Yuye's child, would he let me get a divorce?"

Yes, it's just her child.

It has nothing to do with anyone.

Lin Xi smiled awkwardly, "Sister, you misunderstood. I just wanted to learn from your experience as a fellow mother. My daughter Nuomi is five years old this year and has been throwing tantrums since starting kindergarten."

So that little girl's name is Nuomi.

Five years old...

Did they already sleep together a year before she divorced Qi Yuye?

Then what is she?

Suddenly, a wave of nausea washed over her, and Nan Shu managed to hold it in and not vomit on the spot.

That's disgusting.

Nan Shu was in so much pain that she pursed her lips, stood up, and hurriedly said goodbye.

"I've been out for too long, I should go back now, my husband will worry."

Inside the villa.

As Lin Xi handed the bag to the maid, she said to Song Ci on the sofa, "Mom, Yu Ye hates it when people worry about him. I advise you to behave yourself."

Song Ci snorted and took his coffee cup to the garden outside.

She absolutely could not let Qi Yuye take everything from the Qi family so easily.

……

Nan Shu finally breathed a sigh of relief after leaving the villa.

It's truly unbearable to have the pain hidden deep in your heart repeatedly exposed by others.

But for her and Qi Yuye, it's no longer a matter of whether they regret it or not.

She should hate him and never forgive him!

Four years ago, what made Nan Shu decide to get a divorce was a recording.

In the dimly lit private room of the bar, with the ambiguous encouragement of his friends, Qi Yuye made a promise to Lin Xi.

He said, "I'll marry you after I've dealt with Nan Shu."

It was then that she learned that her three-year marriage with Qi Yuye was nothing more than a temporary measure by Qi Yuye to appease his family.

He always loved Lin Xi, the white moonlight he cherished.

In her marriage, because of Qi Yuye's hot and cold attitude, she foolishly reflected on whether she was not good enough or whether she had done something wrong that made her unable to keep his heart.

It wasn't until that moment that she realized it wasn't that she was bad, but that Qi Yuye had never given her his true feelings from the very beginning.

at the same time.

The rooftop office of Shengda Group.

The design manager placed a design draft in front of Qi Yuye. "Mr. Qi, I personally think this design draft is excellent. Would you like to keep a copy for future reference?"

The man sat with his legs crossed, annotating documents with a pen between his fingers, so busy that he didn't even lift his eyelids.

"No need to look at it, just follow the procedure."

The manager was taken aback; Qi Yuye's reaction seemed quite different from what he had expected.

Wasn't it said that the designer from the Chen family was Nan Shu, President Qi's ex-wife?

Did I accidentally latch onto the wrong person?

Seeing Qi Yuye's cold expression, the manager swallowed his words, bowed, and left.

A moment later, the secretary pushed open the door and came in, holding a document in her hand. "President Qi, the design department manager recently received a call from Mrs. Song, and I found out that he took advantage of his position to accept a lot of kickbacks."

Qi Yuye flipped through the document and glanced at it. "Is the evidence conclusive?"

"Yes, all transfer records and chat logs are there."

"It's been taken care of."

Qi Yuye's voice was completely calm, as if he were talking about a trivial matter. "Have the legal department handle this as soon as possible. I don't want to see him in the company again."

The secretary nodded in agreement, but secretly rejoiced.

Fortunately, I didn't choose the wrong side.

With the change of power within the group, although President Qi has taken over the entire family business, he has been abroad for many years and his foundation is now unstable. It is only a matter of time before Madam Song tries to scheme against President Qi by using outsiders.

But anyone who knows Qi Yuye knows that anyone who dares to scheme against him is simply overestimating themselves.

He's courting death.

After the secretary left, Qi Yuye picked up the design drafts on the table.

His well-defined fingers rubbed the paper, his eyes dark and unfathomable.

……

These past two days, Nan Shu has felt like someone is following her.

As she approached the hospital, she deliberately slowed her pace, her whole body tense, when a familiar voice suddenly came from behind her.

"Xiao Shu!"

Nan Shu turned around and saw Chen Jingyan catching up with her from not far away.

What are you doing here?

She asked in surprise, "It's working hours now, Chen Jingyan should be at the company."

"I'm done with work at the company, so I wanted to come and keep you and Um company." Chen Jingyan draped his coat over her shoulders. "It's cold outside, come on upstairs."

Nan Shu felt a warmth in her heart, and her eyes reddened slightly.

Chen Jingyan is always like this, appearing when she needs him most and giving her a sense of security.

Nan Shu didn't notice that a black Rolls-Royce had been parked on the street corner not far away for a long time.

Qi Yuye sat in the car, watching Nan Shu and Chen Jingyan's departing figures with a blank expression.

The atmosphere in the cramped carriage was exceptionally oppressive.

"Mr. Qi, the multinational meeting this afternoon will begin in half an hour."

The secretary cautiously offered a reminder.

"Call Chen Jingyan."

After a moment of silence, Qi Yuye in the back seat suddenly looked away, his eyes sharp as knives.

"Notify them that Chen's design draft did not meet the requirements and was returned. Have the designer come to the company in person to explain."

The man's voice was low and as cold as ice.

Every word carried a dangerous undertone, sending chills down one's spine.

The secretary was taken aback. He didn't dare to presume to know what his boss meant, but he knew he had to carry it out immediately.