Ex-husband No.90 seeks reunion nine times

"Mingxi, long time no see." Fu Peishen walked towards her with a casual smile on his face.

Ming Xi narrowed her eyes slightly, and some thoughts flashed through her mind, "Are you playing tricks behind the scenes?"

"I don't understand what you mean." The man raised his head and looked towards the office building behind her. "There are only small companies here. You would rather work in this kind of place than go back?"

"Oh——I'm afraid I don't even have the qualifications to join such a small company." Ming Xi looked at him indifferently, "With my ability, I don't believe that I can't even be qualified for such an ordinary position. But regardless of this It doesn't matter whether you are manipulating everything behind the scenes, I don't believe that there is no room for me in this entire Congress of C."

Seeing her leaving figure resolutely, Fu Peishen raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, and looked at her with a little more appreciation.

Ming Xi got on the bus and left. His cell phone rang, and it was a call from his subordinate: "Boss Fu, I have already informed the person in charge of the company that Miss Ming interviewed just now, and they promised not to admit Ming Xi. Miss."

"I see." After hanging up the phone, Fu Peishen narrowed his eyes with interest, and murmured in a low voice, "Ming Xi, you really have nowhere to go this time."

Back home, Ming Xi felt a little depressed.

"Sister, it doesn't matter if you can't find a suitable position, take your time." Jiang Mengyue comforted her.

Ming Xi nodded, seeing the dark circles under Jiang Mengyue's eyes due to overtime work these days, she felt uncomfortable again.

That night, other thoughts sprouted in her mind.

Early the next morning, she came to a large shopping mall and managed to find a part-time job.

"Our job is very hard, are you sure you can bear it?" The store manager looked at her delicate face and couldn't help feeling curious.

Such a beautiful woman obviously has more ways to make money, why did she choose to distribute flyers?

Ming Xi nodded firmly, "I've learned about it before I came here. Although it will be a bit hot to wear a puppet costume when handing out leaflets, I believe I can persevere."

Someone was playing tricks behind her back to keep her from getting a decent job.

So now, she has only one choice left.

"Well, after distributing these leaflets today, you can get off work, go and put on the doll costume first."

Under the leadership of the manager, Ming Xi put on the puppet costume.

Although there was an air hole in the doll costume, when she actually put it on, she realized that the stuffiness inside was beyond her imagination.

What's more, I have to stand on the side of the road handing out leaflets all day long.

Jiang Mengyue's hard work these days came to mind, and Ming Xi was full of fighting spirit and started to work seriously.

At this time, in a car on the opposite road.

The man in the back seat took a picture of what happened just now, and then sent the photo out.

Shen Group, in the meeting room.

After two weeks of adjustments, the company's situation has improved a lot.

Seeing that the haze on Shen Tinglu's face had dissipated a lot today, the executives raised their voice.

Shen Tinglu was listening carefully to the financial director's report when the phone rang several times.

Thinking of Mingxi's sudden call to him last week, he immediately picked up the phone.

But seeing that the person who sent the WeChat message was Xie Nanzhi, the light in the man's eyes quickly dimmed.

Shen Tinglu opened the message casually, and saw photos sent by the other party.

When he saw the scene of the little woman wearing a huge puppet costume and struggling to walk on the side of the road, his brows were furrowed, and he immediately called Xie Nanzhi.

The other party answered quickly, as if he had guessed what he was thinking, before he could ask further, he answered first: "As you can see, Miss Ming has been reduced to the point where she needs to hand out leaflets by the side of the road."

Shen Tinglu's voice was cold, "What's going on? Isn't she working in Yunling Group?"

"I heard that there was some conflict with the company last week, so I resigned." Xie Nanzhi replied.

"Resign?" Shen Tinglu narrowed his eyes slightly, "Find out who is behind the scenes."

He is very clear about Mingxi's ability, even if she fails to work in Yunling Group, she will definitely find a better job.

But now she—

The man's head seemed to be covered by a dark cloud, and the atmosphere in the conference room became condensed again.

The senior executives cast a questioning look at Xu Wen, and Xu Wen secretly glanced at his mobile phone screen.

But when I glanced at those photos, I sighed softly in my heart.

Sure enough, the only person who can make Mr. Shen have such a big mood swing is Ming Xi.

After a stalemate for a long time, Xu Wen said cautiously: "Mr. Shen, should the meeting continue?"

The man seemed to realize that the meeting was going on just now, put down his phone, carefully read the documents in front of him, "Continue."

The chief financial officer reported his work seriously. Shen Tinglu looked up, only to see his mouth opening and closing, and couldn't hear what he was saying at all.

Before the chief financial officer could finish reporting the data, he suddenly stood up and left the meeting room.

"Assistant Xu, did I say something wrong?" The chief financial officer broke out in a cold sweat and asked Xu Wen for help.

Xu Wen sighed deeply and shook his head.

Shen Tinglu entered the bathroom in the lounge, took off his clothes, turned on the shower switch, and the slightly cool water flowed down from above, but it could not wash away the restlessness in his heart for a long time.

His mind was full of pictures of Mingxi working on the side of the road in a puppet costume.

She can bear that kind of work?

He pulled his lips, a bitter and distressed smile appeared on his face...

At ten o'clock that night, Ming Xi finally distributed the last leaflet.

The manager of the mall paid her the wages for the day, and Ming Xi's face was full of satisfaction, "If you still have this kind of part-time job in the future, I hope you can contact me."

"No problem, you can come over for the next week."

Leaving the mall, Ming Xi stopped by and bought some fruits that Jiang Mengyue likes, and went home happily.

"Mingxi." At the door of the apartment, Xie Nanzhi got out of the car.

She stopped and turned around in surprise, "Mr. Xie, why are you here?"

After finishing speaking, she looked around instinctively, but she couldn't see the figure of the man.

Xie Nanzhi looked at her lonely look, raised her eyebrows and said, "I came alone."

The implication is that Shen Tinglu did not follow.

Ming Xi came back to her senses, "Are you here to find me?"

"Yeah." Xie Nanzhi looked her up and down a few times, seeing that her clothes were soaked in sweat, and sighed softly, "Why are you bothering? It's hard to live abroad, so why don't you go back home?" Let's live at home."

Back in China, even if she didn't reunite with Shen Tinglu, no one would dare to use any means to make things difficult for her just under the protection of Shen Tinglu's power.

Ming Xi wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said with a smile: "Thank you for your advice, but I think my life is pretty good now."

She stared at the bag of fruit she was carrying, "As long as I can use my ability to make the lives of those around me happy, I will be satisfied."

"Really?" Xie Nanzhi took out a cigarette and lit it, with a gloomy expression on his face, "You can't find a decent job first, and if someone cuts off your livelihood completely, what should you do?"

Ming Xi pursed her lips, not knowing how to answer for a while.

Even without his reminder, she knew that her current stable life was only temporary.

Now she and Jiang Mengyue are alone and weak, and there is no way to compete with those real forces.

"He's very worried about you." Xie Nanzhi took a deep breath of the cigarette, put out the cigarette after saying this, returned to the car and started the car to leave.

A short sentence, but like a magic voice filling her ears, it kept echoing in her brain.

Shen Tinglu...worried about her?
It didn't know how long it took before Mingxi came back to her senses, and managed to suppress the complicated emotions in her heart and returned home.

"Mengyue, I bought the bananas and cherries you like." She changed her house shoes and walked in.

There was no response for a long time.

Is she still off work?
Ming Xi took out her mobile phone and called Jiang Mengyue.

Immediately there was a ringing sound in the room, and she realized that Jiang Mengyue's phone had dropped on the floor.

"Mengyue?" With a bad premonition in her heart, Ming Xi spoke again.

But after calling for a long time, no one answered her.

Ming Xi's hand holding the phone trembled violently, her heart sank rapidly.

She sat down on the sofa, and with the last ounce of reason, she called Jiang Mengyue's company, "Is my sister still in the company?"

"Mengyue has already left work, and she said she is going home to cook for her sister."

Hearing this, Ming Xi's heart turned cold again.

She's already home?But why the mobile phone is left at home, but the person is gone?
Countless thoughts flashed out of her mind, and Ming Xi's face turned pale.

She stood up and was about to go to the police station when Du Ruize called.

A thought suddenly appeared, and her brain seemed to explode with a bang.

Immediately pressed to answer, and asked with a trembling voice: "Du Ruize, you took Mengyue away, right?"

The questioning tone made the other party silent for a while before he said, "Yes."

Just one word made her fall into a trough.

Mingxi's heart throbbed, "You clearly know that she is my sister!"

Du Ruize sneered, "Ming Xi, didn't I explain clearly enough to you before? The relationship between us has long been broken."

These words brought her back to reality.

That's right, Du Ruize had given her a choice before.

Ming Xi tried to calm herself down, "What do you want?"

"I want to get some internal information about the Shen Group. Recently, he has been following the actions of other groups too closely, so we must act quickly." Du Ruize's tone was stern.

Listening to his tone, Ming Xi only felt that the other party was terribly strange to her.

Before she could answer, Du Ruize added: "You have no way out. If you want to choose Shen Tinglu or your sister, you decide for yourself."

"Is there no other choice?" She suppressed complicated emotions, "I can exchange my life, as long as you let her go."

"You're so naive." Du Ruize cut off the call directly.