Sky-high ex-wife refuses to remarry

The word "forbearance" pierced Qiao Zhanbei's heart.

Especially, after hearing Ye Mian's "hmm", the knife in his heart was pulled out, and the pain was so painful.

For her, this marriage is just toleration.

They had all the materials. The "Divorce Agreement" was written by a lawyer, and there was nothing wrong with it. When the reviewers saw the item of property distribution, they couldn't help but look at Ye Mian more.

There will be another rich woman in the future.

After the preliminary examination, each received a receipt, which stated the specific time for the next divorce procedure. If you do not do it after the deadline, it will be regarded as a waiver and you need to apply again.

After the two left the marriage registration office, Qiao Zhanbei asked the driver to take Ye Mian to the shopping mall. After they said "goodbye" in the car, they parted ways.

Although they haven't officially divorced yet, for the two of them, it is considered divorced.

Ye Mian uses her busyness to relieve her sad mood, immersing herself in the world of embroidery every day, and also takes time to visit Mother Qiao and Gu Sasha in the hospital.

Every time I went to see Qiao's mother, I never met Qiao Zhanbei.

Qiao Zhanbei is now busier than before, personally responsible for the project of Qingzhou New Town.Only when he gets busy, the hateful person who disturbs his mind can disappear from his brain for a while.

She's really nasty...

He didn't contact him for more than a week, she didn't contact him, and he couldn't let go of his pride to contact her.

"Mr. Qiao, there is news from the China Securities Regulatory Commission that the institution that maliciously shorted our stock has been found out." An Cheng sent an investigation report.

After Qiao Zhanbei read it, his expression was serious, "It's not that simple. This organization has never been heard of before. It should be someone who manipulated the temporary establishment behind the scenes to deliberately target Qiao's."

"I'll find someone to investigate this matter myself. Is there anything else?" He asked again.

Ancheng: "Mr. Qiao, this Saturday, that is, tomorrow, is the centennial celebration of your alma mater. An invitation letter was sent to you a month ago. Are you still going to participate? You have no other arrangements for this weekend."

"No." He said flatly.

A self-closing, world-weary look.

Ancheng noticed that since Mr. Qiao filed for divorce, he has been like this every day, lacking interest in everything.

"Mr. Qiao, I checked the list of alumni. Ye Zhu will also attend tomorrow's school celebration."

The pen in Qiao Zhanbei's hand that was signing suddenly stopped, and he poked a hole in the paper. He slowly raised his head, "Professor Lu will be here tomorrow, too? I'll go over and talk to him about the investment in the Yuan Universe."

Ancheng was taken aback, he didn't know who Professor Lu was, but he suddenly understood that Mr. Qiao was giving himself a step down.

The arrogant and domineering boss obviously wants to see his wife.

He said with adult beauty: "Professor Lu is also present."

On the centennial anniversary, colored flags fluttered on the campus of Tsinghua University, Ye Mian followed the instructions and went to the school auditorium to attend the alumni celebration meeting.

Although she is now concentrating on Suzhou embroidery, she has not given up on investment banking and finance. She wants both the moon and sixpence.

In the auditorium, outstanding graduates of Tsinghua University gathered.

Not long after she sat down, she heard a commotion from the students behind her. They stood up one after another and looked towards the front row of the auditorium.

"It's really Senior Qiao, Qiao Zhanbei, and he's here too!"

The juniors shouted excitedly, their voices full of admiration.

It's really him.

From a long distance, Ye Mian could still feel the innate aura of a king in him, only to see that he was invited to sit in the front row c.

"Ye Mian, aren't you working as the general assistant at Qiao's? Why aren't you with Senior Qiao today?" Jiang Xue, a female classmate next to her, asked.

"I resigned." Ye Mian replied with a smile, and was pulled by Jiang Xue to ask the reason.

"Senior Qin Ran is sitting next to Senior Qiao!" Jiang Xue said excitedly, pushing her glasses.

Ye Mian followed her gaze. The intellectual and elegant woman sitting beside Qiao Zhanbei was none other than Qin Ran, the goddess of finance at Tsinghua University.

"The two of them were our favorite couple on campus back then, did they get together later?" The students on the other side also began to gossip.

"It seems not, but I heard that both of them are still single now."

"If two such excellent people get married, they will be Wang Zha. That's what we were talking about back then."

Seeing how Qiao Zhanbei and Qin Ran were chatting happily, and hearing the students' discussions, Ye Mian felt sore and unbearable.

Although she knew that he and Senior Sister Qinran had nothing to do, and that they hadn't had much contact in the past three years, she felt very uncomfortable thinking that after their divorce, Qiao Zhanbei would marry again in the future.

Although he tried to keep her again and again before, it wasn't love, but he just couldn't bear to part with her as a good wife. Sooner or later, he would forget her and find another better wife.

The more Ye Mian thought about it, the more uncomfortable it became. It took her ten years to catch up with him, stay by his side, and become his approved wife, but now she had to divorce him.

During the evening reception, she faced toasts from her classmates and juniors, and she never refused to come.

"Ye Mian, everyone is respecting the seniors and sisters, shall we go over and toast them too?" Jiang Xue and several other students pulled her and said.

"Okay." Ye Mian was already drunk, and across the crowd, her smiling eyes fell on a pair of talented men and beautiful women who were surrounded by everyone.

She walked over with a few female classmates.

"Senior Qiao, Senior Sister Qin, we are all from level 05. We were all fans of your schoolmasters back then. We toast to you." Jiang Xue took the lead and said.

Qiao Zhanbei was an elegant gentleman, with a slight smile on his face, he nodded his head slightly, and glanced lightly at Ye Mian, who was wearing a pink leather suit, with deep eyes.

I haven't seen him for more than a week. She is neither fat nor thin. She wears light makeup and has a bright smile on her face, as if she doesn't know him.

She raised her wine glass, glanced at him, then at Qin Ran, raised her head to drink the white wine in the glass, and then followed her classmates to toast elsewhere.

Looking at her handsome back, Qiao Zhanbei's heart twitched violently, and he raised his head to drink the water in the glass.

Late at night, everyone gradually dispersed, Ye Mian came out of the bathroom drunkenly, and met Qiao Zhanbei at the corner.

"Hi, Senior Qiao..." She waved to him.

Heartless.

Qiao Zhanbei glanced at her, and could see that she was really drunk, her steps were sloppy, and she was about to fall down at any time.

"I'll take you back." He said in a deep voice.

"Okay!" Ye Mian lost her ability to think, her almond eyes stared straight at his face that would always fascinate her.

Qiao Zhanbei supported her all the way, got into the driver's car, and ordered to go to her apartment.

Just as Ye Mian sat down, she took off her suit jacket in dislike of the heat, revealing the silky pearl white suspenders underneath. She grabbed Qiao Zhanbei's arm and asked with a smile, "Senior Qiao, why didn't you send Senior Sister Qin off?"

The man smelled of alcohol, his body was limp as if he had no bones, he lay on him affectionately, asking questions that made him feel inexplicable.

Qiao Zhanbei loosened his tie hotly, Ye Mian's gaze was attracted by his protruding Adam's apple, he swallowed, and couldn't help but reach out his fingers to the collar of his shirt to help him unbutton it.

It's just that she really didn't have the strength, and she didn't let go after pulling for a long time, and she was already sitting in his arms.

Qiao Zhanbei lowered his eyes, grabbed her catkins, his deep eyes were full of patience, "Ye Mian, you're drunk!"

Only when she was drunk would she take the initiative to tease him.

Ye Mian turned a deaf ear to his words, her eyes were blurred, sucking the fascinating hormonal breath from his body, her heart skipped a beat, she knelt up straight, and kissed his lips.