Leng Shao's third marriage ex-wife

Jimujue and Shang Zhuyi are living a good life recently. It has been ten days since they honeymooned in Japan, and Shang Zhuyi's body is also well-cultivated, and his rosy face is very different from his previous sick and thin appearance.

Jiana returned to Rome, Zhu Yanhui was no longer in contact, Shang Zhuyi seemed to have returned to the past, flat without any ups and downs, but before the storm came, it was often calm.

The quietness made Shang Zhuyi a little flustered.

After feeding Yixian Yizhu, Shang Zhuyi went downstairs to warm up a cup of milk, went to Jimujue's study door and knocked on the door, a man's voice sounded inside: "Come in."

She pushed the door into the study, put the milk on the desk, walked around behind Ji Mujue and squeezed his shoulders: "I seem to be very busy recently, what's the matter? What happened?"

Even if Ji Mujue is busy now, he will bring his work home. Basically, he will go home as soon as it is time to get off work, without delaying a second.

Shang Zhuyi said that he couldn't laugh or cry, and the occasional times when he came back late was because he had to go to a meeting.

The man held Shang Zhuyi's little hand, turned around and said, "It's okay, don't worry."

Recently, the above inspections have been very strict. The big hole of 30 billion left by Ji's father before his death has been filled for so many years, and there are still 30 million left. In order to fill the [-] billion, I have no choice but to set up a black account and take care of high-ranking officials every year. Turning a blind eye and closing one eye, but this time the inspection is a different person...

As long as I give myself two more years, the [-] million hole will definitely be filled... I don't know if the new prosecutor is still the same as before, and the bribery is over?

The worry in his eyes flashed, you know, if you are a black tent, you will go to jail... If you go to jail, what will you do with Zhuyi and children...

Just take a gamble.

A newcomer came to the accounting department of the group. I heard that he was from France. He has curly brown hair and blue eyes. He has a handsome face, pale skin, and a slender figure.

He passed the application, and the probationary period was three months. When he first came to the accounting department, he was surrounded by several single older leftover women in the accounting department.

"Wow little brother, your skin is so beautiful, so white and delicate, what skin care products do you usually use?"

"Oh, she looks pretty, but she's too thin."

Female A went back to the desk, opened the drawer, took out a bunch of snacks, stuffed them into the young man's arms without any explanation, and said, "Eat more delicious food to grow tall and strong. Look at your current appearance. It's like being malnourished."

Clark looked at his enthusiastic colleagues and felt a little overwhelmed. Fortunately, he had contact with Chinese drug lords before and learned a little Chinese, otherwise he really couldn't understand.

He spoke broken Chinese, with an embarrassed expression on his face: "Thank you for your kindness."

There was a faint blushing on his face, as shy as a little boy who had just begun to fall in love, and immediately captured a group of older leftover women.

"Wow, so cute~"

"His shy look is too cute..."

Clark smiled at the group of older leftover women who seemed to have never seen a man in his life, and no one saw the flash of contempt in his eyes.

Although I hate this group of noisy women, but in order to build a good relationship with them and successfully find out the evidence of Ji Mujue's black account, I have to bear it.

Never let Sal down...

Suddenly the head of the accounting department appeared in the office. He was a very handsome man and the only man in the accounting department.

He watched the sisters who usually surrounded him discussing cosmetics with him turn their backs on the newcomer Clark, and suddenly felt a little bit aggrieved.

"Okay, it's time to go to work."

He raised his orchid fingers and began to clear the field, and the group of women dispersed immediately and returned to his desk to start working.

The minister walked up to Clark and said, "On the first day you come, get familiar with the business first, and let Sister Xue take you, understand?"

The Sister Xue he was talking about was the one who fed Clark just now. Sister Xue was looking at the computer. When she heard that the minister handed Clark to him, she immediately beamed with joy and said, "Then I will take the little Clark." .”

Clark smiled slightly: "Then there will be Sister Laoxue."

"it's okay no problem……"

The weather is getting colder and it is late autumn. The leaves of the sycamore tree in the yard have turned yellow and fall down when the wind blows. It has just rained, and the air is filled with a layer of water vapor, mixed with the smell of soil. With the fragrance of flowers permeating the air, Shangzhu stood under the sycamore tree in his overcoat, gently stroking the trunk, and sighed softly: "One year is going to pass..."

The wedding of Zhu Yanhui and Nan Gongjun will be held seven days later, and she has received a bronzing invitation card early. In order to accompany Shang Zhuyi to attend their wedding, Ji Mujue specially arranged all the things on the day before the wedding. All sorted out.

A lot of people came to the wedding mountain, relatives and friends came from hundreds of people, and Shang Zhuyi handed over the red envelope containing a check of [-] yuan to the person who received the money, and entered the hall with Shang Zhuyi on his arm.

Zhu Yanhui hadn't seen Shang Zhuyi for a long time. After learning that Shang Zhuyi had given birth to twins, he wrapped a red envelope of [-] yuan for the two of them. He said that at that time, the money for milk powder was originally agreed to be a child godmother. , but because of Ella's incident, the relationship between the two gradually faded away.

It's ridiculous to say that the relationship between people is fragile. After the incident of Ella, no matter what, there is a gap between the two.

Shang Zhuyi sighed, and said: "Yanhui is very nice, but unfortunately, although I forgave her, but whatever, I can't let go of this matter, I'm repelling it in my heart."

Ji Mujue squeezed her hand: "it's my fault baby."

"It's all over."

The two sat on the chairs at the farthest corner, watching Nangong Jun wearing a black suit and waiting for Zhu Yanhui. After a while, the door was pushed open, and Zhu Yanhui was wearing a white wedding dress with a veil on her head. Holding a bouquet in hand, there are two flower girls spreading petals in front, the scene is beautiful and romantic.

Step by step, she walked in front of Nan Gongjun and stepped onto the stage. The priest said his vows, exchanged rings, and finally kissed each other.

Shang Zhuyi said: "They are finally married, and they have fulfilled their wish."

Afterwards, everyone went to the hotel for a wedding banquet. Zhu Yanhui changed into a red cheongsam, which was exquisite and elegant, very generous and decent.

Immediately afterwards, they began to toast table by table. Shang Zhuyi and Ji Mujue were at the second table, where their best friends sat.

After toasting their parents, the two came to Shang Zhuyi's table.