Ex-husband No.90 seeks reunion nine times

Ming Xi squeezed the space between her eyebrows, "Don't mess around."

After a pause, she looked up at the man, "I know you did this because... you care about me. But if I don't go to Zhao's today to submit the design proposal, I will definitely be kicked out of Du's."

"Shen has so many branches, as long as you want, I can arrange the position of advertising design manager for you." Shen Tinglu said without hesitation.

"Thank you for your generosity, but I don't need it." Ming Xi said lightly.

The reason why he chose to leave the imperial capital was precisely because he wanted to stay away from the troubles of the past.

If she continues to rely on Shen Tingli, then what is the point of her efforts now.

What's more, people's hearts can change.

This man is so determined to treat her well now, what can he do next?
The short-term guilt towards her cannot last a lifetime after all.

As soon as Mingxi's feet landed on the ground, Shen Tinglu dialed Xu Wen's phone number and told him: "Immediately contact all the well-known media in the country, I want to—"

"Shen, Ting, Lu!" Ming Xi became anxious for a while, wanting to snatch his mobile phone.

Once her relationship with him is exposed, let alone Du Shi, I am afraid that no company in the whole country will dare to take her.

In this way, how can she revive the Ming family?
Shen Tinglu raised the phone high, because of the height advantage, Ming Xi couldn't reach it at all.

Seeing her moist eyes, his tone softened, "Be obedient."

"Smelly man, what right do you have to control my life!" Worried that he would really do so, Ming Xi beat his chest with both hands.

"Now lie back on the hospital bed immediately, and I can cancel the order to Xu Wen." Shen Tinglu followed the temptation carefully.

Ming Xi clenched her fists and looked at him angrily, "Don't think I'll fall into your trap!"

Even if Shen Tinglu is her ex-husband, he is not qualified to control her life.

Shen Tinglu raised his eyebrows and put away the phone.

Ming Xi just breathed a sigh of relief, but he picked her up again and put her back on the hospital bed.

Before she could speak in the future, the man suddenly strode out and slammed the door of the ward tightly.

Ming Xi was startled, but when she heard the sound of the door being locked from the outside, her temples jumped even more.

She hurriedly got out of bed again, and knocked heavily on the door of the ward, "Shen Tinglu, let me out within five seconds, or—"

She hesitated for a long time at the last threat.

After all, my current status is as insignificant as an ant in front of Shen Tinglu, how could I really have the ability to take revenge on that man?

But what about her job?
Ming Xi searched around in the ward, but couldn't find her mobile phone.

hateful!It must have been taken by that man.

Shen Tinglu heard the sound of the little woman beating on the door of the ward gradually getting quieter, and then said in a deep voice, "I'll let you go back to work when your fever subsides."

The voice fell, and there was no sound in the ward for a long time.

He frowned slightly, and really wanted to know what she was doing now, but there was no surveillance in the ward, so he could only wait at the door.

"Ming Xi?" He tentatively called out because he was worried.

But still didn't get a response for a long time.

His face darkened a bit, thinking carefully whether something really happened to the little woman, or if he just wanted to use this to deceive him.

But before he could decide on the answer in his heart, he had already acted first, twisting the doorknob nervously.

As soon as the door was opened, there was an astonishing scene in front of the eyes.

Ming Xi was lying on the window sill, looking down, obviously thinking about how to get down from upstairs.

His face immediately became gloomy, "This is the seventh floor, don't mess around!"

Ming Xi turned a deaf ear to his words, and actually raised her feet, as if she was going to slide down the water pipe by the wall.

Shen Tinglu strode forward, grabbed her wrist, took her away from the window sill, and scolded in a cold voice: "What? Do you want to be Spider-Man?"

"You think my behavior is ridiculous, don't you?" Ming Xi pulled her lips, her eyes darkened, "Yeah, you are the high-ranking president of the Shen family, how can you be considerate of someone who suffers from losing an ordinary job? "

Hearing her words, Shen Tinglu felt very uncomfortable.

He also knew that Ming Xi's life was not easy during this time.

But in fact, he obviously just wanted to take good care of her, and now she was inexplicably misunderstood, like his heart was stuffed with cotton, which made him very uncomfortable.

Shen Tinglu looked at her for a long time, and finally compromised: "Since you are so persistent, then go."

There was a hint of anger in Bo Liang's voice.

Ming Xi was only thinking about work, seeing that he finally agreed to let her go, she was relieved, and smiled gratefully at him: "Thank you."

The man's brows were tightly knit together, obviously still very disapproving of her approach.

But now, besides letting her go on like this, he really has no other choice.

Ming Xi left the hospital, immediately stopped a taxi, and rushed towards Zhao's enterprise.

Shen Tinglu went upstairs and downstairs, seeing her galloping, he still couldn't let go of his mind after all, and ordered the driver to drive him to follow closely, so as not to cause any accident to Mingxi on the way.

Fortunately, the taxi stopped at the gate of Zhao's enterprise, Ming Xi got out of the car without any abnormality, and walked into the office building firmly.

The driver then asked Shen Tinglu who was sitting in the back seat: "Boss Shen, are we going back?"

The man replied without hesitation: "Wait."

Now that they are here, he must also ensure that Ming Xi can go back safely after finishing her work.

The driver glanced at his serious expression through the rearview mirror, and couldn't help feeling in his heart: Miss Mingxi is the only woman who can make President Shen so serious.

Ming Xi arrived at the door of one of Zhao's meeting rooms, fortunately, there were still 5 minutes before the agreed time.

She adjusted her breathing, and although her head was dizzy due to the fever, she still walked in with light feet and a confident face.

Because it is the first time to cooperate, Zhao Ruixiang may not be completely optimistic about her, and he wants to show her some power, so what is going on now is just a first test.

After Zhao's publicity director approves her work, she will submit the work to Zhao Ruixiang for him to make the final decision.

Ming Xi simply greeted several executives of the Zhao Corporation in the meeting room, and immediately stopped talking nonsense, and inserted the USB flash drive she brought into the computer, and after a few operations, her design plan was displayed.

The PPT screen was played page by page, and Ming Xi explained her design plan in a leisurely manner.

Even though the supervisors in front of her looked cold, their eyes lit up after listening to her design explanation.

Seeing the changes in their expressions, Mingxi already had a solid foundation in her heart, and she was also glad that she did not waste her studies in college, and she also published many advertising design proposals that were recognized by everyone during her studies.

It is precisely because of this that she has always been confident in her abilities.

"Then Miss Ming, you will wait for news from Mr. Zhao." The publicity director said to her.

Even before Ming Xi left, he shook hands with her politely, in stark contrast to his alienated attitude at the beginning.

Ming Xi was neither humble nor overbearing the whole time. When she walked out of the office building, she bumped into Du Ruize head-on.

Although it was the second time for Du Ruize to show up here, Ming Xi was inevitably surprised.

Beads of sweat hung on Du Ruize's face, as if he came here in a hurry just like last time.

Before Du Ruize could speak, Ming Xi asked him, "You didn't come here for me, did you?"

It's not that she is self-righteous, after all, there was a precedent not long ago, and Du Ruize's various cares for her, she also saw it.

Du Ruize carefully observed her expression, and saw that there was a little joy in her brows, so he calmed down, and asked instead: "It seems that you have already got what you want?"

Ming Xi nodded, and said with a light smile, "I have passed the initial test, but the other problems are not big, I am very confident."

"That's good." Du Ruize was happy for her from the bottom of his heart.

Ming Xi glanced at his watch, "The company still has a lot of things to deal with, let's go back first."

After all, it's not good for her to always implicate him because of her own affairs.

Du Ruize nodded, and wanted to ask Shen Tinglu about answering the phone for her.

But thinking that Ming Xi was now standing in front of him safe and sound, Du Ruize suppressed those thoughts again.

In any case, she was out of danger, so there was no need for him to mention those unpleasant things to her.

And in the Rolls Royce in the corner, bursts of coldness are erupting at this moment.

The driver shrank his neck, trying to reduce his presence.

Shen Tinglu stared at Ming Xi and Du Ruize as they got into the car, his eyes were dark.

The woman who was still dissatisfied with him just now was able to smile at other men like a normal person.

Ming Xi, you are really good at disappointing me.

But thinking that the little girl had just had a serious illness, Shen Tinglu couldn't bear to hurt her during this time.

He took out his mobile phone and called his subordinate.

Listening to Shen Tinglu's instructions to the person on the other side of the phone, the driver couldn't help but mourn for Du Ruize in his heart.

That man has really stepped on the tiger's tail now, and I don't know if he can survive Mr. Shen's test!
That night, several handsome young men were sitting in a luxuriously decorated club box.

The man sitting in the middle slowly took off his black-rimmed eyes, revealing a pair of shining eyes.

A young man in a dark blue suit next to him glanced at him, with a tone of disbelief, and said with disgust: "Ah Ze, you are also the heir of the Du Group after all, why do you dress yourself up like this all day long?" Look rustic?"

And the man he called 'Aze' was none other than Du Ruize.

Du Ruize picked up the red wine glass, took a few sips, and then rolled his eyes at the man who spoke just now, "You guys who only rely on family members, how could you possibly understand."

Another man waved his hand, "Cough! We all know that you are doing private visits via Weibo, and you want to use this method to specialize in business management."