The supreme master of the female president

After the young man fled in his supercar with a badly damaged front, the surroundings suddenly became silent again, with gusts of biting cool wind blowing on Yang Yitian's face.

"How did this happen, why, why on earth is this?" Yang Yitian covered his face with his hands, and screamed in a low voice with tears in his throat, how much he hurt Jiang Xinyao's heart, so much that she didn't even care about her daughter, and she would die with her Divorce yourself.

With the cold wind blowing all night, Yang Yitian still couldn't calm down. He drove to a bar, ordered dozens of high-strength alcohol, and drank one after another.

Strong wine enters the throat, and the nostalgia is even worse.

In the end, after drinking for an unknown amount of time, Yang Yitian lay down on the glass table, muttering something to himself, and Jiang Xinyao's name was called in it.

"Manager, we are closing soon, do you want to wake him up!" After three o'clock in the morning, all the guests in the bar had left, and only Yang Yitian was left.

The manager nodded, walked to Yang Yitian's wine table in person, pushed it politely and carefully, and said, "Sir, we are closed, do you have a friend who is drinking too much now, I will call him over for you!"

Yang Yitian got up slowly, his face was very red with drunkenness, he shook his head vigorously, took out a bank card from his wallet, and said in a deep voice, "Bring me all the most expensive wine here."

The manager of the bar was stunned, looked at Yang Yitian's bank card, added what he said just now, and said to the waiter next to him: "Come over to your POS machine and see how much money is in it!"

"Manager!" The waiter brought over the POS machine and handed it to the manager of the bar.

The manager swiped Yang Yitian's bank card and asked with a smile, "Sir, please enter the password first!"

Yang Yitian seemed drunk, but his reason was very clear. He took the POS machine and entered the password, and said, "Now, can you bring me your most expensive wine?"

"Gudong!" The bar manager looked at the numbers displayed on the POS machine, was completely speechless in astonishment, swallowed and said, "Mr. Xian, please wait a moment, we will all work overtime tonight to serve you alone! "

The waiters and bar staff who were waiting to get off work next to them were a little upset when they heard what the manager said.

Noticing the displeasure of the employees, the manager pulled them aside, looked at Yang Yitian at the wine table, and said in a low voice, "This man is very, very rich, everyone work hard tonight, everyone pays 1000 yuan for overtime, and tomorrow can be late." Work hours."

"One thousand?" Hearing this, the employees looked at each other, thinking that the compensation was worth it, and agreed without complaint.

The manager smiled with satisfaction. Yang Yitian said just now that if he wants to drink the most expensive wine, he can get at least tens of thousands of dollars in commission this time.

"Sir, these are the highest-grade wines in our bar. Do you need to open them for you?" The manager ordered someone to bring all the 10,000+ wines and put them on the glass table.

"Open!" Yang Yitian said with a breath of alcohol.

"Okay!" The manager winked, opened all these high-end wines, and called a few pretty girls to drink with Yang Yitian.

"Handsome guy, I'm here to drink with you!" Those pretty girls picked up glasses filled with foreign wine and approached Yang Yitian intimately.

If they were sitting in a normal seat, Yang Yitian would have told them to go away, but this time he didn't, and said with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth: "Okay, you guys have a drink, I'll give you [-]!"

"Hey, handsome guy, are you serious? You can't go back on your word!" Hearing that a glass of wine costs 1 yuan, these little girls were ecstatic, and rushed to drink it one by one, wishing they could be possessed by Dionysus.

After drinking for a long time, the glass table was full of empty wine bottles, and the little girls were all drunk and passed out, and they kept shouting, I can still drink and so on.

Yang Yitian smiled drunkenly, closed his eyes, and unconsciously fell asleep, only the manager was still guarding, not daring to disturb him.

the next day.

Three poles in the sun.

Yang Yitian's eyebrows moved, and he opened his eyes immediately, feeling dizzy.

"Sir, are you awake?" At this moment, the manager with dark circles appeared hurriedly walked up with a smile.

Yang Yitian rubbed his temples and said, "How much did I spend last night!"

"A total of more than 35, I will erase the change for you, and just give 7000!" The manager said.

Yang Yitian nodded, glanced at those women who had been drunk last night and hadn't woken up until now, and said, "Go ahead and pay 100 million, and share the extra money with them!"

"Okay!" The manager almost jumped up excitedly, because he couldn't give all of them to these women, at least he had to swallow at least one third by himself.

Yang Yitian could see the manager's carelessness, but he didn't say much nonsense, and left the bar after paying the money.

Outside the door of the divorce office, Jiang Xinyao was waiting early, and Yang Xuan followed her, trying to persuade her sister-in-law to change her mind.

However, Jiang Xinyao thought very clearly, she would not continue to soften her heart, so no matter how hard Yang Xuan begged her, she just replied indifferently, her mind was made up, so there was no need to say any more.

More than half an hour later, a black BMW i8 stopped next to Jiang Xinyao, and Yang Yitian got out of the car.

"dad."

Yang Wuxin, who was led by Jiang Xinyao, saw her father, Yang Yitian, and immediately rushed forward innocently and happily, unaware that her warm family had been broken and fell into the abyss.

Yang Yitian smiled melancholy, touched his daughter's head with his hand, looked up at Jiang Xinyao and asked, "Have you decided?"

Jiang Xinyao nodded her forehead, picked up her daughter Yang Wuxin, and walked inside.

"Brother, don't, there is still room for maneuver, you must not divorce your sister-in-law!" Yang Xuan walked over with red eyes, crying and begging Yang Yitian not to divorce.

"Xiaoxuan, you don't understand, it's irreparable!" Yang Yitian sighed, why did he want to divorce, but it's too late to say anything at this point.

"Brother, you really let me down, my sister-in-law is such a good woman, why do you still want to touch flowers and grass?" Yang Xuan bit her lips hard, eyes glistening with tears, and stared at Yang Yitian resentfully.

Yang Yitian didn't explain, turned around and caught up with Jiang Xinyao, arrived at the counter of the divorce office, and sat down side by side.

"You guys want a divorce?" The staff member was an aunt in her 50s. She glanced at the divorce agreement handed over by Jiang Xinyao, and reminded her deeply: "Divorce is not a child's play, and you also have a daughter. It will bring her serious childhood harm, so you have to think carefully about it!"