Ex-husband became clingy after amnesia

Although this enterprise may be just one of the Song family's many enterprises, once evidence of money laundering by the Song family is found, it will not be a problem for them to suffer a big loss.

"Don't talk about it, but I can't go to Italy now." Luo Qingchen said bluntly: "And now the forces in the Song family are also eyeing me."

"I don't dare to say anything else, but there is one thing I can assure you. Once you restrain the Song family abroad, their forces in China will not be able to spare any energy to punish you."

"Oh? Why?" Luo Qingchen vaguely understood in his heart, but he was still not sure.

"When you asked me to investigate the Song family, I went to investigate the current situation of the Song family. To be honest, the group of people who are returning to China are all supported by the old man. Once the old man has no skills, then they If you die again, it will really be over."

"It's quite comprehensive, thank you."

"Thank you for what? Why not do things that benefit others and yourself?"

Gu Tingbei's side had a terrible headache, and Song Jiang came to Gu's twice to look for him.

Although Song Jiang said that he wanted to cooperate with Gu, so he came over to discuss it.

But Gu Tingbei knew that Song Jiang's drunkard's intention was not to drink.

"Miss Song, please don't come here again."

"Why?" Song Jiang said unconvinced.

"I've made it very clear that I have no interest in you. If you do this again, I'll be very embarrassed." Gu Tingbei said it directly, with a little oblique meaning.

"What's so embarrassing about this, I just came here to discuss cooperation with you, you think too much, right Tingbei?" Song Jiang picked up the coffee on the table and took a sip.

"Miss Song, everyone knows what you're thinking, so don't put on a show like this." Gu Tingbei didn't even lift his eyelids.

"Tingbei, what you said is too harsh, isn't it?"

"What I said is already very tactful, Miss Song, I respect you because you are a lady. I was taught to be a gentleman since I was a child, so I didn't say it so badly, but you don't think it's very embarrassing for you to seduce a married man like this. Is there no hierarchy?" Gu Tingbei's words are like small knives, stabbing Song Jiang with no face.

"Why is there no hierarchy anymore?" Song Jiang suddenly became angry: "You have already divorced Luo Qingchen, why can't I pursue you? Besides, she wants to look good because of her background, which one is suitable for you? Only me, I am the Song family future heir."

Seeing Song Jiang's gradually crazy expression, Gu Tingbei really didn't know what stimulated this woman, so he could only sigh: "Miss Song, if you say that, you are right, but the relationship does not depend on family background, It's about feeling."

"Tingbei, you are becoming more and more childish. You and I grew up in a wealthy family. When can we talk about love? Gu Tingbei, you really made me laugh." Song Jiang laughed back angrily.
"I'm not joking, but Miss Song, you really made me laugh." Gu Tingbei put down the documents in his hand and looked at Song Jiang.
"You're hitting the ground running!"

"Not really, but one thing I want to tell you is don't covet anything that doesn't belong to you. This is just a warning. If Ms. Song insists on going her own way, there is nothing I can do about it, but you may pay more by then More painful price."

"You, are you threatening me?"

"Don't dare, how dare I threaten you? Wouldn't it be a pity if you find someone to pour a bucket of red paint on my door?"

Song Jiang choked when she heard Gu Tingbei's words, she didn't expect Gu Tingbei to bring this matter up.

"You, how do you know I splashed it?"

"In the whole world, Miss Song is the only one who has the patience to do such boring things."

Being called by Miss Song, Song Jiang finally lost his patience: "Tingbei, can you stop calling me Miss Song!"

"Why, does Miss Song want me to call you by your name directly?"

"You used to call me A-Jiang, why now?" Song Jiang had tears in his eyes.

"It used to be before, and now it is now. Out of politeness, I still call you Miss Song. If you insist on going your own way, there will be very little politeness left. Then don't blame me for speaking badly."

Song Jiang's tears were blocked back into her eyes, and she pointed at Gu Tingbei tremblingly: "Gu Tingbei, you are good enough, really good enough."

"Thank you for the compliment, by the way." Gu Tingbei stared straight at Song Jiang without hiding anything, his eyes seemed to want to delay Song Jiang Ling countless times: "Don't touch my wife, if you let me know Now, don't blame me for being rude."

Song Jiang had seen this look before, it was what she had seen when she was in love with Gu Tingbei.

When something happened to Gu Tingbei's family back then, she looked at Gu Tingbei talking on the phone with exactly the same eyes as now.

But how could Song Jiang be discouraged?

Her grandfather, Mr. Song, had taught him to give up such trivial matters, and he was not worthy of the surname Song.

But today is not enough. If Song Jiang gets closer today, Gu Tingbei may beat someone.

Song Jiang knew that Gu Tingbei's emotional patience had reached its limit. Although she had been away for a long time, he knew this man best.

Thinking of this, Song Jiang could only leave with his bag and high heels.

Looking at Song Jiang's back, Gu Tingbei frowned, not knowing what he was thinking.

He thought for a while, then buried himself in the documents.

There is a dinner tonight, Gu Tingbei must finish the matter at hand as soon as possible.

It's not necessary to participate, but Gu Tingbei has too many worries recently, and he really doesn't want to fight wits and courage with these old fritters.

At night, just as Luo Qingchen helped Luo Chen fall asleep, there was a knock on the door.

The voice was particularly urgent, as if the person outside the door was in a hurry.

It's late at night, who else will knock on the door?Luo Qingchen couldn't help feeling a little vigilant in his heart.

It was only through the electronic doorbell that it turned out to be Gu Tingbei.

Beside him stood Lin Ze with an apologetic face.

Luo Qingchen didn't open the door, and asked the two of them through the electronic peephole: "What are you doing here?"

"I'm sorry, Miss Luo, our boss was drunk and didn't want to go back, so he insisted on letting me come over. I didn't dare to provoke him, and I was afraid that he would go crazy with alcohol, so I sent him here."

Lin Ze said in his heart, nine out of ten his boss is already crazy about drinking.

But this matter has nothing to do with him. If he doesn't send Gu Tingbei here, he might not have a month's salary when he wakes up tomorrow.

"Why did you send it to me? Doesn't the Gu family have an aunt?"

"Auntie of the Gu family?" Lin Ze was full of helplessness, and he supported Gu Tingbei with difficulty: "I don't know the details, but Mr. Gu said that I should be sent here, so I can only send it here."