Ex-husband No.90 seeks reunion nine times

Chapter 2 The Self-Reliant Mrs. Shen

And Shen Tinglu watched coldly, and finally pushed the file back gently.

His face was as sinking as water, and his knuckles were white as he tightly clenched the fingers of the gold-encrusted pen.

"Ming Xi, you don't need to provoke me, even if you divorce me, I will not invest in Ming's."

His voice was cold and cold, like a biting cold wind.

"Ming Xiao is right. There is no need for the Ming family to inject capital in the business world."

Ming Xi returned disappointed.

In fact, before going, she was already mentally prepared.

After three years of marriage, the relationship between Shen Tinglu and her has never been salty or weak. To put it bluntly, it can be regarded as mutual dislike.

At the beginning, the Shen and Ming families forced him to get married, so he really wished that the Ming family would go bankrupt, right?How could it be possible to take the risk of capital injection to save the Ming family?

In the end, she was the one talking about dreams and having delusions.

Ming Xi's head hurts, and she returned to Shen's house with her head downcast.

In the living room, she poured herself a cup of tea.

However, the mental and physical exhaustion of the past few days made her suddenly feel dizzy.

She staggered slightly, fell two steps, and accidentally bumped into the big vase in the living room.

Ming Xi suddenly came back to her senses, and hugged the big half-human vase.

The vase was hugged, and the teacup broke again.

There was a crash, which alarmed the servant who had been hiding and pretending to be dead.

The housekeeper of the Shen family, Wang Ma, jumped out and hurriedly supported the big vase.

She looked at Ming Xi with an ugly expression, and said loudly, "Young Madam, I know you are short of money, but you can't think about this vase! This vase is the old lady's favorite, she On his 66th birthday, the young master's birthday gift was almost [-] million!"

Ming Xi felt a little dizzy at first.

After hearing this, her head was buzzing and the noise became louder.

Seeing that Wang Ma had carefully supported the vase, she sat down on the sofa.

"Bring me some dessert." Ming Xi forcibly suppressed the discomfort in her body, and said in a hoarse voice.

Wang Ma was a little reluctant, and snorted coldly: "Okay, are you still instigating me? Even if the young master is at home, she wouldn't dare to let me do things—"

Ming Xi breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a deep voice: "You are not allowed to do things, are you? Are you going to confess? Do you want three sticks of incense in the morning and evening?"

Wang Ma turned pale with anger, but she still reluctantly went to get a dessert.

Ming Xi took several mouthfuls before suppressing the feeling of dizziness that was about to break out in a cold sweat.

After taking a breath, she went upstairs again, returned to her room, packed her ID and a few pieces of clothes she often wore, and left Shen's house with her bag.

Sure enough, everyone pushed the wall down, but it was just a servant who started yelling in front of her.

The world is cold, but so.

Ming Xi drove the car directly and returned to Ming's house.

However, at the door of the house, she met two groups of people who came to see the house.

When she entered the room, Ming's father and Ming's mother rushed out to greet her when they saw her, and said with full of expectation: "Xiao Xi, how is it? What did Ting Lv say?"

Ming Xi's expression darkened in an instant, and she whispered: "He does not agree to the capital injection."

The light of hope in Ming's father and Ming's mother's eyes was instantly extinguished.

But Ming's mother still cheered up and said: "No, it doesn't matter, it's not easy for him, don't blame him."

Father Ming also nodded and said, "I have already announced the news of the sale of the house today. I will sell the villa first, and pay the workers' wages in arrears."

Ming Xi's eyes were slightly red, and she whispered: "But the house is sold, where do you live?"

"Didn't we buy several apartments for you before? There is still one that has not been rented out, so we can just move there." Father Ming said.

They are used to living in villas, but suddenly they want to squeeze into a [-]-square-meter apartment, how can they get used to it?
Ming Xi took out a card from her bag, handed it to Ming Mu, and said: "Mom, this is the dowry you gave me at that time, I didn't spend much, see if it's enough to pay my salary, don't sell it yet house--"

There was a flash of struggle in Ming's mother's eyes, and she said: "Then how can I do it? The dowry for you is for you, what can I do if the girl doesn't have any money?"

"Okay, Mom, what's going on now, you're still talking about this, you hurry up and take it." Ming Xi handed the card to her, and then said, "You guys haven't eaten yet, have you? I'll cook."

After Ming Xi finished speaking, she put the bag away, turned and went into the kitchen without hesitation.

As soon as she hid, her tears fell unexpectedly.

In the past, there were more than a dozen servants in the Ming family, but now, even the cooking is done by the mother herself.

Ming Xi felt sore in her heart, so she simply cooked some meals.

When the food was served on the table, Ming Xiao came back.

Seeing her, Ming Xiao showed a cold smile as usual.

"Boss Shen disagrees with the capital injection, so you lose your temper? What's the use? If you have such a thought, why not think about where to raise more money so that the Ming family can tide over the difficulties."

After all, she took out a card and handed it to Father Ming: "Uncle, this is the salary I have worked for these years, and it is several million. See if I can help you."

Father Ming refused to accept it, and said: "You are not married yet, you should keep the money as a dowry, how can you ask for your money."

"Yes, Xiaoxiao, we can't ask for your money, you can keep it for yourself, your uncle and I will figure out a way about the money."

Ming Xiao's hands froze in place, and his expression was a bit ugly.

The whole family sat down to eat and finished the meal absent-mindedly.

After the meal, Ming's father was called away by the phone, and Ming's mother went to clean up the dishes.

Ming Xiao glanced at Ming Xi lightly, and suddenly threw a stack of business cards in front of her.

"This is the loan manager of the major banks. This Manager Chen has worked with my uncle before. Go and try your luck."

Ming Xi took the business cards one by one.

Finally, he fixed his gaze on Manager Chen's business card.

This Manager Chen, she had the impression that she was ten years older than her. He wanted to pursue her at the beginning, but her father refused.

If Mingxiao did this, wouldn't it be telling her to send sheep to the tiger's mouth?
However, does she have room to refuse?
She didn't.

Shen Tinglu treats Ming Xiao like an eyeball, and if Ming Xiao disagrees with injecting capital to save the Ming family, it is absolutely impossible for Shen Tinglu to inject capital.

There are a lot of wages in arrears, and her wages are just a drop in the bucket.

If the wages cannot be paid again and the workers appeal, the parents may face the risk of going to jail.

Ming Xi went back and forth in her mind, and finally picked out that business card.

She turned around and went upstairs, changed her clothes, put on light makeup, made an appointment with Manager Chen, and went out.

When she left, Ming Xiao was sitting on the sofa drinking tea, watching Ming Xi leave, a look of ferocity suddenly flashed across her originally cold face.

Hehe, unexpectedly, Miss Ming would have such a day.

Laugh.

It's not good, but I have to sell myself.

She was so looking forward to it.

Ming Xiao took out his mobile phone and calmly sent a message.

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