Sky-high ex-wife refuses to remarry

The door panel shook violently, and this shock hit Ye Mian's lost heart, and her heartbeat was out of rhythm.

The man who was arrogant and indifferent just now pressed her forcefully against the door panel, ripped off her mask, pressed her down with a breathtakingly handsome face, his nose collided with ambiguous fireworks, his lips brushed hers, skin Blind date, trembling and numb.

She moaned from deep in her throat.

The longing for the past few days was on the verge of breaking out, destroying reason, and kissing him back passionately.

The document in her hand fell to the ground, and he held her wrist up and pressed it against the door panel. Their bodies were stuck together with zero distance between them. Through the fabric, there was each other's thunderous heartbeats.

During the breath, in the blurred vision, the man bowed slightly and buried his head in the socket of her neck, his handsome face was stained with lust, very charming, she swallowed her saliva.

Thinking that behind the door panel is the office area of ​​the secretary's office, there is a different kind of excitement.

He is still at work.

With a clear distinction between public and private, Qiao Zhanbei, who is cold and restrained, is actually in his office at this time, kissing her deeply.In the past three years, he had never been so intimate with her in the office.

He put his hands in from her open windbreaker, pinched her slender waist, and sprayed his heavy breath on her neck, mixed with a strong hormonal breath.

"It's just for resignation, huh?"

The man's breath pressed against her sensitive ear, and asked in a low, magnetic voice.

The voice with a slightly frosty texture touched her heartstrings, and she felt that her heart was about to pop out of her throat. She remained rational and replied stubbornly:

"Ok!"

Qiao Zhanbei's eyes turned gloomy in an instant, and he tightly pinched her slender waist, with the urge to tear this little woman who tortured him so hard that he couldn't bear it and couldn't stop it.

She really didn't miss him at all.

"You're hurting me!" She protested, frowning.

Qiao Zhanbei immediately withdrew his strength, rubbed his thumb gently through the velvet cloth, looked at her with black eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Yes."

The pain on the waist was replaced by gentle rubbing, they were still stuck together, he was right in front of him, Ye Mian's eyes met the tiredness in his eyes, and her heart softened completely.

"Are you really giving up on the Qingzhou New City project? Can the stock price support be stabilized?" She cleared her throat and asked.

"Caring about me?" The man's heart warmed, and he took out a hand to caress the scar on her cheek.

His little action reminded her that her face was caused by Tong Yaoyao.Last time in this office, he protected Tong Yaoyao and asked her to apologize to that green tea guy.

He also proposed to divorce her for Tong Yaoyao at first.

"I care about the Qiao family and the Qiao family." She lowered her eyes and her attitude returned to indifference.

Qiao Zhanbei laughed at himself in his heart, he didn't have the right to be angry if he wasn't angry with her, it was wishful thinking, and he didn't blame her.

Looking at the scar on her face, he was filled with guilt.

"I'm sorry, I got you into trouble." He rubbed her scars with his fingertips, and said sincerely, "I didn't contact you a few days ago, and there were too many things, so I couldn't get away and fly to Sioux City to tell you about it , Tong Yaoyao's nanny instigated the gangster to cut your face."

He also believed that the nanny did it.

Ye Mian rolled her eyes at him in her heart, but didn't speak.

"Don't worry about the Qiao family and the Qiao family. I'll take care of it. The Tong family is greedy. Even if it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have anything to do with them." Qiao Zhanbei said again.

So it wasn't all for her, it was the Tong family who touched his bottom line.

"It's getting late, I'll go to the personnel to go through the formalities." She wanted to break away from him.

Qiao Zhanbei held her back in his arms and said sincerely, "I really don't want to let you go, whether it's an assistant or a wife."

Ye Mian's cheek was pressed against his chest, listening to his words, her eyes became hot, and a strong heartache welled up.When she was enjoying being his assistant and wife, he threw cold water on her head and filed for divorce.

"In terms of career, I won't force you, and I will support your current embroidery business. In terms of marriage, can you give me a chance?" He almost begged and asked.

After the words fell, he pulled her out of his arms.

I saw her drooping eyelids and two teardrops hanging on her cheeks.

Qiao Zhanbei's throat tightened, his brows were frowned nervously, and he asked cautiously, "What's the matter? Is it just so reluctant?"

He gently wiped the tears from her cheeks with his fingertips.

Ye Mian felt very uncomfortable, and wanted to vent all the grievances he suffered in the past and the grievances between the two mothers to him.

His throat was so choked that he couldn't make a sound a few times.

"Okay, stop crying, I won't force you." Qiao Zhanbei sighed in his heart, and said helplessly, "Wait for me for a few more days, I really can't get away to go through the formalities recently."

Hearing what he said, the sense of loss overwhelmed her again, she swallowed hard her tears and looked at his face silently.

Qiao Zhanbei was pondering about her eyes that seemed to be full of grievances when someone knocked on the office door.

Ye Mian immediately withdrew from his arms, picked up the documents on the ground, and turned her back to collect her emotions.

"Enter!"

An Cheng pushed the door open and came in, seeing Ye Mian there, he hesitated.

Qiao Zhanbei: "Say it straight."

Even though Ye Mian resigned, he still regards her as the person he trusts the most, and there is no need to shy away from her in business matters.

Ancheng reported: "Mr. Qiao, there are institutions taking advantage of this opportunity to short-sell our stock maliciously. No wonder the stock price will drop sharply today under the protection of the market."

Hearing this, Ye Mian turned around, she was calm and calm, completely lost the appearance of a little woman who just wiped her tears.

After following him for three years, she has never seen any big storms in the mall, and it is not the first time Qiao's has faced such a crisis.

Trader Joe's has a complete crisis management mechanism in the face of malicious short selling, but it has to withstand the pressure of the market even if it is busy again.

Qiao Zhanbei: "Ancheng, you must find out which organization is behind the mess."

"Yes!" An Cheng took the order and left.

"Do you need my help?" Ye Mian looked at Qiao Zhanbei and asked seriously.

Qiao Zhanbei looked at her leisurely. She already looked like a well-trained Ye Zhu, calm and calm, with wise eyes shining.

After a while, he nodded.

Ye Mian picked up the phone, called the secretary department, and looked at his watch while raising his wrist: "Notify the crisis public relations department for a meeting, 2:[-], meeting room [-]."

The public relations department should hold a press conference as soon as possible to disclose Qiao's recent financial report to the market to restore market confidence.

"Mr. Qiao, do you need to contact the Anti-Short Alliance Fund?" Ye Mian approached him and asked while helping him tidy up his clothes and tie.

"I don't need it for the time being." When he spoke, his deep eyes locked on her face, his eyes burning.

"What about the follow-up, what else can we do to save the stock price?" Ye Mian asked while thinking seriously, the sharp drop in the past two days, the value of Qiao's market has shrunk by several billion.

"Qingzhou Xincheng." Qiao Zhanbei said softly, and he hugged her back again, "I'm thinking now, how can I tie my wife down. Ye Zhu, can you analyze it for me?"

Ye Mian: "..."