Mismarried ex-wife got pregnant and fled

After the big show ended, Meng Chu began to prepare for returning to China.

Early in the morning, she sent Cen Cen to the nursery, and then took the initiative to contact Cheng Feng.

It is faster to dissolve the marriage contract than to get married in the first place.

The two were originally a fake marriage in name only, but now that they were about to leave completely, Cheng Feng was full of reluctance.

"you"

"you"

The two spoke in unison and both laughed.

"You speak first."

"You go first."

There were tears in Meng Chu's smile, which fell into Cheng Feng's eyes and felt very uncomfortable.

"Mu Yanzheng, if you want to remarry with you, you can consider it. Although he is a bit arrogant, he is still Cen Cen's biological father. In Rongcheng, you will not be bullied any more with him. Thank you Rou, I have inquired about it, and she is indeed suffering from a serious mental illness. After four years, Mu Yanzheng did not marry her, which proves that he does not love her."

"Cheng Feng, I don't know what the two of you said that night. But I can still tell right from wrong about my own affairs. I can't force things about feelings. In the future, I will have a mother and a son, so I am actually content. Yes Now, I may have to go back to China to develop, my mother is not used to being here, so Cen Cen and I will go back with her."

"It's fine. As long as you're happy, I'm relieved."

Cheng Feng arranged everything thoroughly as if he was arranging funeral arrangements.

Meng Chu noticed this and began to worry.

When he turned to leave, she stopped him.

"Cheng Feng,"

Cheng Feng paused, took a deep breath, and turned around again.There was a faint smile on his warm face.

"It's a long story. If we meet again by fate, I will definitely tell you."

Without giving Mengchu another chance to call him, he quickly got into a black car and drove away.

Meng Chu returned to the company with the divorce certificate, but found that the office was empty.

Looking at the phone, I realized that they were all going to the big show's celebration banquet.

Seeing that it was still early, she wrote a resignation report and sent it to the leader's mailbox.

The moment he walked out of the company, Meng Chu stood under the sun, breathing the fresh air outside, but still failed to relieve the heaviness in his heart.

At seven o'clock in the evening, the banquet began.

Meng Chu dressed simply, tried his best to hide his depression, and made himself look happy, but he was discovered by the careful Xue Ying.

"Designer Meng, what's bothering you?"

"Life is alive, who can guarantee a life without worries."

The two clinked glasses, and Meng Chu deliberately kept a distance.

Although her identity is linked to stars in the entertainment industry, she doesn't want to be deeply involved.

Xue Ying was originally used by her to anger Xie Rou.However, this girl is also transparent and knows how to climb along the pole.

"Designer Meng."

"You can still call me Miss Meng, it sounds good to me."

Meng Chu took a sip of red wine, interrupted forcibly, and corrected him.

The other party squinted and smiled, "Miss Meng. Actually, I still want to thank you."

"How to say?"

Meng Chu raised his eyebrows slightly, with the attitude of a close sister.

Although Xue Ying was born as an actor, because of Meng Chu's blessing several times, she gradually got in touch with fashion.

She was wearing a light purple evening dress, with a palm-sized face, a height of nearly 1.7 meters, and an exquisite figure, which seemed to be the benchmark of fashion.

"Miss Meng also knows that I was an unknown little actor before. If it wasn't because of my entanglement with Xie Rou, I'm afraid I haven't had the chance to make my career to a higher level."

"Do you want to ask me why I want to help you?"

Listening to her narration, Meng Chu felt touched in his heart.

The two put down their wine glasses and went to the dessert area.

Xue Ying is also sensible, knowing what to ask and what to say.

She smiled and handed Meng Chu a glass of orange juice, and sat down opposite.

"If Miss Meng wants to talk, even if I don't ask, she will tell me."

"Then I choose not to say it."

After saying that, Meng Chu laughed to himself.

She lowered her head, her voice was not loud, but she was suddenly dripping with joy.

Xue Ying looked at her, still smiling lightly.

"I'm a single mother, older than you. Xie Rou is about the same as me. It's a little surprising that she can enter the showbiz."

"The gold master held it."

Meng Chu's words aroused Xue Ying's uneasy heart.

"You think the benefactor will support you too."

"Yeah, I think I'm fine now."

After the two finished speaking, they both looked at each other and smiled.

"To be honest, I came to you in the first place just to get revenge on her. I didn't expect to hit you up by mistake."

"Then Miss Meng is also half of my benefactor."

"Okay, since you think so, we can make a deal."

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Xue Ying was a little puzzled by Meng Chu's words.

"I want to go back to China for development. You can wear the clothes I personally designed for you when you attend any high-end occasions in the future. However, I will charge you 5.00% of the profits from the occasion."

"This, I'm afraid I can't be the master."

Xue Ying was a little embarrassed.

Meng Chu saw her thoughts and handed her the phone.

"Enter your boss's number and I'll talk to him."

Although Xue Ying didn't understand her operations, she still obediently followed them.

A few days later, Mengchu returned to China, settled down with her son and mother, and she went to Mu's Group.

I haven't seen him for a few days, but Mu Yanzheng seems to be much more energetic than before.

In the huge office, Meng Chuduan sat on the sofa, just looking at the man flipping through the documents, and took a long time to look away.

If it was in the past, she would have been very happy with her like this.

But now, she sees almost no difference between him and those men outside, except that he is a little better looking and richer than ordinary men.

"How do you know that the jewelry produced by Mu's has been going downhill?"

Mu Yanzheng closed the document and looked at her.

Meng Chu nuzui: "Although I am in a foreign country, I have switched to the clothing industry, but after all, my old profession is still jewelry."

"Are you mocking Mu's designers for being rubbish?"

"Don't dare. I'm just recommending myself. If you don't want to hire me for this part-time job, let's talk about it here. I'll go to another place."

After Mengchu finished speaking, he got up to leave.

Mu Yanzheng called her to stop in time: "Wait."

Meng Chu secretly smiled from the bottom of his heart.

No matter how smart Mu Yanzheng is, she doesn't believe that he won't fall into the trap.

"Why part-time, not full-time?"

"Because I am a regular employee of Hr, I cannot supervise two jobs at the same time."

"Are you short of money?"

"Who is not short of money? I'm not like your boss, Mu Da, who came from several generations of rich people."

Meng Chu turned sideways, looked at Mu Yanzheng's furrowed brows, and almost couldn't hold back.

Mu Yanzheng was so annoyed by her words that he didn't speak for a long time.

He took another look at the document and recently signed it.

Seeing it, Meng Chu casually mentioned another thing.

"I heard that your third uncle's entertainment company treats artists well."

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Mu Yanzheng's hand holding the document froze, and he looked up at her with suspicion.

"Exactly, help recommend someone."

Meng Chu turned on the phone and handed it over.