The Beautiful Wife Returns: The CEO's Ex-Husband Slightly Abuses

Zhou Yi's hand holding the phone trembled slightly, and he almost missed it, "President, how do you know?"

Sheng Luo snorted deeply, and closed his eyes, "Don't worry about how I know, you deal with those outrageous news as soon as possible, I don't want to see it again before tomorrow!"

Sheng Luoshen gave Zhou Yi the death order, and a faint light flashed in his eyes.

"Yes, President, I understand." Zhou Yi grabbed the phone tightly and replied in a deep voice.

"Beep..." The sound of hanging up came from the other end of the phone. Zhou Yi sighed lightly and began to think about who told Sheng Luoshen about the news.

After thinking about it for a long time, Zhou Yi didn't understand it either. He shook his head, simply didn't want to, and continued to deal with the news.

There are too many messy news, Zhou Yi only has one pair of hands and two eyes, from now on, if you don't eat or sleep, you can finish it tomorrow morning.

Sheng Luo was deeply sleepy, leaning against the head of the hospital bed, feeling as if a big rock was blocked in his heart, he was suffocated and breathless.

According to the address given by the entertainment reporter, Han Shiyin drove directly there, and met the entertainment reporter in an unassuming restaurant.

"Miss Han came so fast." The entertainment reporter lifted his hat with his frivolous and handsome eyebrows, and smiled strangely.

Han Shiyin glanced at him indifferently, her eyes were somewhat indifferent and cold, "What do you want to give me? Don't talk nonsense, I have something else to do."

With her current mood, it was already a good thing to come to see him.

The entertainment reporter is not an idiot either, he naturally felt the depression and resentment coming from Han Shiyin, and he didn't want to talk nonsense, so he took out the camera directly, and there was an envelope under the camera.

"Miss Han, please take a look, I think you can use these things." The entertainment reporter pushed the camera and the envelope below together, then leaned lazily on the chair, waiting for Han Shiyin's performance after reading the things .

Han Shiyin frowned lightly, and gently pinched the envelope under the camera with pale fingers, feeling a little disgusted.

She glanced at the entertainment reporter again, out of curiosity about what was inside the envelope, she slowly opened the envelope.

Zhou Yi, Xia Chenxi and her child appeared in the photo.

Han Shiyin was puzzled, and the doubts in her eyes fell lightly on the entertainment reporter, "What does this mean?"

Her slender fingers picked up the photo, puzzled.

The entertainment reporter smiled lightly, moved forward slowly, crossed his hands, and placed them on the table, "Miss Han, don't you find this scene strange? One is the assistant to the president, and the other is the fiancee of the president. The two are intimate and intimate." Feel free to enter and leave the president's villa, this relationship..."

Han Shiyin's eyes lit up, and she immediately realized that she lowered her head again to look at Zhou Yi and Xia Chenxi in the photo, and vaguely saw something wrong.

She flipped through the photos below. It was Xia Chenxi who came out to see Zhou Yi off. The two looked at each other and smiled happily. Han Shiyin immediately felt that something was wrong.

"You mean..." Han Shiyin paused, an idea came to her mind, but she didn't know if her idea was the same as that of the entertainment reporter.

"Miss Han, I don't know if you like to watch TV dramas, the kind of fights between wealthy families, or the fact that the ex-wife returned to the man just for revenge..."

As expected of a reporter, even imaginations are so diverse, Han Shiyin chuckled, and couldn't help admiring, "It's amazing, you can think of so many things with just two photos?"

The entertainment reporter thought that Han Shiyin was praising him, so she smiled triumphantly, "Reporters have such a rich imagination, especially us entertainment reporters, what we like the most is this kind of bloody plot, even if it is a normal thing Things, we can also turn into a bloody plot, and more bloody and bloody."

Han Shiyin nodded slightly, pushed the photo and the camera back, and lightly tapped the table with pale fingers, "Then I want to see how you turned this photo into bloody content.

The entertainment reporter chuckled, and shook the broken hair on his forehead, "It depends on what Miss Han thinks..."

The reporter was counting money and smiling strangely.

Han Shiyin immediately understood that she curled her lips and closed her eyes, which could only make Xia Chenxi and Sheng Luo suffer deeply, and she was ready to try no matter what.

Han Shiyin lowered her head, took a check in her backpack, swiped a pen, and generously wrote a long series of numbers on the check.

The reporter's eyes were about to pop out of their sockets, and he was extremely excited, "Miss Han is generous, don't worry, I will definitely make this matter spectacular."

He stretched out his hands, trembling, trying to pick up the check in Han Shiyin's hand.

Seeing that the check was about to arrive in his hands, Han Shiyin took the check back, and the check slipped across his fingertips, making him very disappointed.

"Miss Han, what do you mean? Don't you believe me?" The entertainment reporter looked like a resentful woman, with resentment and blame on her face.

Han Shiyin waved the check in her hand, smiling brightly and a little weirdly.

"I, Han Shiyin, do things quickly and neatly, and never mess around. The money is only half of it. If the effect of the news is better than I expected, I will give you the remaining half as it is, but..."

She paused and continued, "However, if the news is not effective, or if you take my money but don't work hard, then don't blame me for being rude!"

Han Shiyin frivolously embroidered her eyebrows, and kept shaking the check in front of this reporter, luring him with large sums of money!

"Miss Han, I'm still clear about the seriousness of this matter. Don't worry, the news I published will definitely exceed your expectations. Please do it." He hurriedly pulled out the check from Han Shiyin's hand and put it in his hand.

Han Shiyin sneered, put away the pen that wrote the check, and said flatly, "It's better to be like this, otherwise, you might not be able to get along in Nancheng."

After saying this, she got up and left slowly, leaving the reporter with an indifferent back.

This kind of thing that can be paid for with money, Han Shiyin is not too happy, she is happy and relaxed, she only needs to spend money, and then wait for the result.

When the lights came on, Han Shiyin's mood at this time had a wonderful change compared with the mood just after she came out of the hospital.

Her mood was no longer depressed, her expression was relaxed, and she drove away quickly. She just went home and waited for the result.

In the hospital

Sheng Luo stared deeply and leaned against the head of the bed.The doctor told him to take a good rest, but Sheng Luoshen stayed up all night because of the messy news.

In this way, he opened his eyes until dawn.

It was only when the sun shone through the window into his ward that he regained his thoughts. He tilted his head slightly, did not rest well, his eyes were black and blue, and his face was the same as yesterday, no difference.

Sheng Luoshen probably didn't know yet, but there was another piece of explosive news that was slowly coming towards him. With his current physical condition, it was still unknown whether he could bear it.

A light knock on the door interrupted Sheng Luoshen's thoughts. He came back to his senses and followed the sound.

The people who knocked on the door and came in were doctors and nurses. This was their routine checkup before taking over in the morning.

"Mr. Sheng, how was your rest last night?" The doctor walked in with a smile and asked softly.

Sheng Luo frowned deeply, and said lightly, "Fortunately, it's very quiet here."

He lives in a VVIP ward, which is generally affordable by few people. The nurses and doctors who take care of him are all top-notch in this hospital, so naturally they will not disturb the patient's rest.

According to the usual practice, the doctor began to examine Sheng Luoshen, and when he saw the black eyes under his eyes, he said, "Mr. Sheng, you have to rest well. Only when you have a good rest can you take good care of your body."

Seen through, Sheng Luo frowned deeply, with a helpless expression on his face, and did not answer the doctor's words.

"When can I be discharged from the hospital?" Sheng Luoshen did not answer the doctor's words, but asked the doctor when he would be discharged from the hospital!
The doctor sighed softly, and took a few steps back, "Mr. Sheng, if you don't take a good rest, you may not be able to leave the hospital in the next few days."

The doctor's tone was a little helpless, and he also expressed his thoughts.

Sheng Luo frowned slightly, with a slightly embarrassed expression, "How many more days? No, the company has a lot of things waiting for me to deal with."

The doctor stopped Sheng Luoshen, wanted to lift the quilt, and said softly, "President Sheng, your body is not suitable for work now, rest more, rest more!"

The doctor was afraid that Sheng Luoshen could not hear clearly, so he repeated it several times, and he and Sheng Luoshen were also worried.

"Understood." Sheng Luo's deeply frowned eyebrows hadn't completely disappeared yet.

He hated the smell of disinfectant in the hospital. He felt like a specimen soaked in formalin and lost his soul.

If he stays in the hospital all day, will he be stupid, and it is not impossible.

The little nurse put a hanging bottle on Sheng Luoshen. Sheng Luoshen's expression didn't change, and his heartbeat didn't change. It felt like a mosquito biting the back of his hand.

Sheng Luo turned his head deeply, and glanced at the little nurse lightly.

The little nurse thought she had stabbed Sheng Luo deeply, her face was full of horror, she backed away again and again, "Sheng, Mr. Sheng, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I..."

Sheng Luoshen shook his head slightly, "It's okay."

Sheng Luo was a little confused by the little nurse's overreaction, and he couldn't help muttering in his heart, could he be so scary?
"Wait a minute!" Sheng Luoshen, who came back to his senses, stopped the doctor and nurse who were about to leave.

"President Sheng, what other orders do you have?" The doctor turned around and asked softly.

Sheng Luo coughed a few times, showing embarrassment, hesitated for a while, and said lightly, "I don't want others to know what you just said to me."

Confusion flashed across the doctor's eyes, and he didn't understand the meaning of Sheng Luo's deep words for the time being.

He took a step forward, ready to ask what he meant.

The little nurse next to him grabbed the doctor's arm and stood on tiptoe, not knowing what to say in his ear.

The doctor nodded, with a sudden realization on his expression, "President Sheng, don't worry, I understand."

Sheng Luo nodded deeply and waved his hand. He suddenly felt a little tired and wanted to take a rest.

The doctor wanted to tell Sheng Luoshen a few more words, but seeing the tiredness flashing across Sheng Luoshen's face, he decided not to disturb him anymore.