The cold and charming wife of the ruthless president

But up to now, Ye Zhen dare not say her own mother's name.

He is more pathetic than himself.

"enough!"

With a yell, the man's dark pupils surged darkly, and his tall figure was swept up by the gloomy aura. Shen Wanqing sat on the bed, feeling the real aura from Ye Zhen turning into a sharp sword and constantly piercing her body, almost inaudible tremors. Trembling.

"Why, did you hit the sore spot?" Shen Wanqing faced the man full of anger, and her heart ached violently, "You hate me, so you turned me into a woman like her. Is this your revenge on me?"

"When you give birth to a child, get out!" Ye Zhen shook his hands and left, there was a loud "bang" from the door, which made Shen Wanqing tremble violently.

She fell back on the bed decadently, as if her strength had been drained from her whole body.

"Shen Qiao...Shen Qiao, you are really ruthless..." Tears kept falling down the corners of her eyes, Shen Wanqing's intestines turned green with regret when she thought of the wrong things she did back then.

If it wasn't for those things, if it wasn't for Shen Qiao, she and Ye Zhen would be happy, after all, he loved her so much back then...

Things have changed, everyone has changed...

In the apartment, Shen Qiao sat on the sofa with a dark face, watching the assistant rush to pack the luggage sent by Ye Zhen from the villa, and threw the things at hand at the assistant with a roar.

"What are you charging! You idiot!"

"Ah!" The assistant was hit on the forehead, and suddenly there was a big bruise, and the pain was so painful that he took a breath, and looked at Shen Qiao aggrieved, "Sister Qiao Qiao, what's wrong with you? You didn't tell me to clean it up." Is it?"

"Waste, waste! Get out, don't stay here to be an eyesore!" Shen Qiao used the assistant as a punching bag, if it wasn't for her injured leg, she would have rushed up and slapped the assistant on the face.

"I'll go right away, I'll go right away!" The assistant was holding back his anger, but he didn't dare to show it. He hurriedly stood up and ran away, cursing a few times when he went out.

Shen Qiao smashed some more things to calm down, and then dialed Jiang Rou's cell phone.

"Miss Shen." Jiang Rou replied coldly.

"Have you booked this year's annual meeting? Where will it be held?" Shen Qiao squeezed her phone tightly, brushed her messy hair, and suppressed the anger in her heart.

Ye Zhen would bring her to the banquet every year, and this year would certainly be no exception. Even if Shen Wanqing was Mrs. Ye, so what, she was the one who accompanied Ye Zhen to socialize and attend receptions all these years. What a fart for Shen Wanqing!
"After discussion by the board of directors, the venue was set at the Hualan Hotel, and the time will be at the end of this month." Jiang Rou replied in a cold tone with contempt in her heart.

"Really, did Ah Zhen tell you when to notify me?" The anger in Shen Qiao's heart dissipated a little, and she was about to move back at the banquet.

"Miss Shen, so the president hasn't told you yet." Jiang Rou changed her tone and laughed.

"What do you mean?" Shen Qiao's heart skipped a beat.

"Mr. Ye said that he will attend the banquet with the CEO's wife this year, so Ms. Shen might not be able to go!" Jiang Rou said in a low tone, biting the words 'CEO's wife' seriously, and Shen Qiao's face was livid in anger.

"When did it happen! I accompanied Ye Zhen to all the Ye's banquets and receptions, why did I bring Shen Wanqing this year!" Shen Qiao raised her voice and asked sharply.

"Miss Shen, I'm afraid you'll have to ask Mr. Ye about this, and I don't know." Jiang Rou mocked in her heart, seeing Shen Qiao's distraught appearance, her mood improved accordingly.