Goodbye President, I'm falling in love

Under his sharp gaze, Tan Jiaran always maintained a calm and neither humble nor overbearing appearance.

Xiao Ye curled the corner of his mouth coldly, and turned around with a chill in his body.

"Lu Mingzhe? Very good. From now on, you just stay with me in the company. I want to see what tricks you can play under my nose."

He dropped these words and walked away.

Lu Mingzhe kept a disapproving attitude throughout the whole process, but looked at Tan Jiaran with great concern: "Are you okay? Does he... often talk to you like this?"

Tan Jiaran picked up the bag with some evasive eyes, and talked about him directly from left to right.

"It's getting late, and I'm going back too. It is estimated that your life in the company will not be very easy in the future, so be careful yourself."

She was about to pass by him when he grabbed her by the arm.

The warm touch passed through the fabric and directly pressed against her skin.

Tan Jiaran frowned and broke free from his grasp.

Just a few steps away, his voice came from behind.

"If you divorce him, please consider me, I will always wait for you."

If these words came from a man in his thirties, she would definitely sneer casually.

But when a student who just graduated said it, the apex of the heart was inexplicably panting, and the complicated emotions were beyond words.

Xiao Ye returned to the company full of anger, and when the time agreed with Su Xuanyan arrived, he drove directly to the hotel.

Pushing open the door of the box, I saw Su Xuanyan walking over in a close-fitting black dress, with a dazzling diamond necklace around her neck.

The ambiguous lights with warm colors around it set off everything just right, Xiao Ye's face softened a little, and he walked over with a cool and noble aura.

Su Xuanyan greeted him with a coquettish smile, tiptoed to hook his neck, and pressed a kiss on his lips.

"Why did you suddenly think of asking me out for dinner? It's still in such a romantic place."

"I've worked hard for you these days, and I want to give you a surprise. If you don't like it, then I won't do it in the future."

"I like it, who said I don't like it. I wish you could prepare surprises for me every day."

Xiao Ye smiled softly, put his arms around her shoulders and walked towards the table.

Ten minutes later, photos of Xiao Ye and Su Xuanyan's secret date were circulated on the Internet, and Tan Jiaran, under the name of Mrs. Xiao, went to his company to make a fuss about her presence.

All of a sudden, news about the real and fake Mrs. Xiao exploded.

After Mr. Xiao saw the news, he called Xiao Ye directly with a dark face, and mercilessly broke up their date.

Seeing his ugly face, Su Xuanyan put down the knife and fork and asked softly, "What happened?"

Xiao Ye frowned, raised his eyelids to look at her, and casually picked up his suit jacket: "Grandpa asked me to go there for something, I'll take you back first, and bring you out another day."

"Then I'll go with you, anyway, I'm fine, and I haven't seen his old man for a long time."

"Need not."

Xiao Ye gave her a serious look, but hesitated to speak.

Along the way, Xiao Ye kept a cold face and drove the car very fast.

After the car stopped in front of the villa, he watched Su Xuanyan go in, then called Tan Jiaran with a cold face, and called her down directly.

During the few minutes of waiting, the deliberately suppressed anger continued to boil.

When seeing a figure getting closer, the cloud on Xiao Ye's face became more and more dense.

The second Tan Jiaran opened the car door, he grabbed her, dragged her into the car abruptly, grabbed her by the collar, and gritted his teeth: "Say, did you do it?"

There was a very strong sense of murder in the cold and deep voice.

Tan Jiaran frowned, and looked at each other coldly: "I don't know what you are talking about, please let go."

"I don't know? At this time, are you still pretending to be stupid?"

Xiao Ye's hands kept tightening, and the veins on his forehead kept throbbing.

He directly took the phone, and in front of her eyes, her fingertips kept sliding the screen. Those malicious words and those few imaginative pictures were enough to explain everything.

Tan Jiaran frowned, and was about to take a closer look when Xiao Ye had already thrown the phone aside.

Tan Jiaran's mind twitched, and she hurriedly picked up her phone and stared at the photo of him clinking glasses with Su Xuanyan, her heart suffocated.

She kept zooming in on the photo, staring closely at the necklace on Su Xuanyan's neck, her face tensed instantly, and her head felt numb.

This necklace was given to her by her mother at the coming-of-age ceremony, and she joked at the time that she would give it to her as a dowry.

But why did this necklace appear on Su Xuanyan's neck?

Tan Jiaran clenched the corners of her lips. When her thoughts were rushing wildly, her palms were empty, and she instinctively raised her head to look at Xiao Ye's face.

"Do you still want to pretend to be innocent? I'll see what you say in front of the old man."

Xiao Ye clenched his back teeth, pushed her away with disgust, stepped on the accelerator and walked away.

The figure standing at the window on the second floor also disappeared.

Inside the car, Tan Jiaran tensed her face: "Where did Su Xuanyan get that necklace?"

Xiao Ye glanced at her coldly, and directly replaced the answer with an extremely disdainful cold sneer.

At this time, she is still concerned about these things, and she is very shameless.

Tan Jiaran turned her head to the window and clenched her hands tightly.

Could it be that……

What is the connection between Su Xuanyan and Tan Jia's bankruptcy?
When this idea came to mind, Tan Jiaran couldn't help but frowned and sank.

Ten minutes later, the car stopped at the brightly lit Xiao's old house.

Xiao Ye got out of the car and walked quickly into the villa with a chill in his body.Tan Jiaran could only follow up as Mrs. Xiao Ye.

As soon as he entered the door, he felt a heavy breath rushing towards his face, and couldn't help raising his breath.

The stern-faced housekeeper greeted them from inside, and after looking around Tan Jiaran, he led them into the living room.

An old man with gray hair was sitting on the sofa with a cold face.

"You guys talk, I'll go to work first."

After saying this, the butler quietly retreated, leaving only the three of them in the living room, and the atmosphere instantly dropped to freezing point.

"grandfather."

Even if Xiao Ye got angry again, he still tried his best to restrain himself in front of the old man.

The old man snorted coldly, raised his eyelids and glanced at Tan Jiaran, with an angry face: "Isn't my granddaughter-in-law Su Xuanyan? How did you become this woman? Xiao Ye, what are you doing?" ghost!"

The suddenly sinking voice resounded through the living room, and Tan Jiaran's heart trembled a few times because of the bitter anger.