After the divorce, Sheng Shao indulged in pampering

A week later.

Xia Qinghuan called Fu Xiujin but no one answered, so she went directly to Fu with the appraisal report.

After three years of marriage, this is the second time she has come to Fu's.

The first time she heard that Fu Xiujin had been working so much that he forgot to sleep and eat, got stomach problems, and persisted in spite of his illness, so she specially made soup and brought it over.

Unexpectedly, in the end, the other party reprimanded her, almost in front of all the employees, mercilessly accusing her of bringing family problems to the company, disregarding public and private interests, and delaying his work.

Since then, she has never been here again.

Now stepping on the Fu family again, things are different.

Along the way, employees pointed at her and gathered together to whisper.

Xia Qinghuan turned a blind eye, with an open expression.

In front of Fu Xiujin's office, she was stopped by his assistant.

"Boss Fu is busy, just call me if you need anything."

The assistant had a formulaic smile on his face, but contempt in his eyes.

The boss, the ex-wife, has never been clear about it, so she must be here to stalk her.

Xia Qinghuan nodded slightly: "So, Fu Xiujin is in the office?"

The assistant was even more contemptuous: "Yes, but Mr. Fu is busy, you can't enter... Wait, you, what are you going to do?"

Ignoring the assistant's obstruction, Xia Qinghuan bypassed him and pushed open the office door.

Inside the door, Lin Duo'er wrapped her arms around Fu Xiujin's neck, and the latter lovingly embraced the former's waist, and the two were about to kiss.

Being interrupted by someone, Fu Xiujin's expression turned cold instantly, he stood up to block Lin Duo'er's figure, and before he could see who was coming, he said in a cold tone:

"what's up?"

Lin Duoer hid behind Fu Xiujin, with her hands on his waist, her eyes fell on Xia Qinghuan, with a look of disdain, declaring her sovereignty.

The assistant was terrified: "Yes...it's Ms. Xia..."

Looking at the red mole at the end of Fu Xiujin's eye, Xia Qinghuan only felt it was ridiculous, and asked him back.

"Bringing family issues to the company, regardless of public and private interests, will delay work? When did Mr. Fu become so double-standard?"

It turned out that she did not do anything wrong, it was all because she was not Lin Duoer, so whatever she did was wrong.

Fu Xiujin subconsciously avoided her gaze, feeling a little disgusted.

"Call me and ask my assistant to pick it up. What are you doing here?"

"If you don't come here, how can you see such a wonderful scene?" Xia Qinghuan took two steps back as he slapped the appraisal report in Fu Xiujin's hands, "We'll settle what you want, and the martial arts hall will be transferred as soon as possible."

When she reached the door, she paused: "I believe Mr. Fu is not the kind of perfidious person, right?"

Thinking of Xia Qinghuan's tricks these two times, Fu Xiujin's expression was displeased, and he replied in a deep voice:

"Let's wait until the appraisal report is correct."

With his back turned to Fu Xiujin, Xia Qinghuan's eyes were flushed, still not to be outdone: "I hope so."

After finishing speaking, she straightened her back and strode away without looking back once.

Watching Xia Qinghuan leave, the assistant made an excuse to leave in a timely manner. In a blink of an eye, only Fu Xiujin was left in the office.

Fu Xiujin glanced at the appraisal report in his hand.

After seeing the words 'the film is indeed complete' written on it, a bit of sarcasm overflowed from the bottom of his eyes.

He knew that what Xia Qinghuan said about being with a man was a lie.

After so many years, this woman is still the same, and she is used to using this trick.

Handing the report to Lin Duo'er, he straightened his clothes.

"There is a game tonight, you have to come back later, don't wait for me."

Clenching the report in her hand, Lin Duoer touched half of her face. The slap marks on her face had disappeared, but the slap from that day still ached in her heart.

Her eyes flickered: "I'm with you, I haven't seen those old friends for a long time."

By the way, let them see that she didn't take the love with a sword, Xia Qinghuan, the nameless ex-wife, was the third party.

She wanted to slap Xia Qinghuan hard in the face in front of those friends.

It's not enough to lose Mrs. Fu's identity. She wants Xia Qinghuan to never climb into their circle again in this life. She can only live at the bottom of society and be trampled underfoot!

The two children have a nanny to look after, and they don't need Lin Duoer to be around all the time, so Fu Xiujin agreed without thinking too much.

When the two arrived at the box, the others hadn't arrived yet.

Lin Duoer asked Fu Xiujin to go to the bathroom with her, and after the other party agreed, she took out a tissue from her bag and left the bag on the seat.

The zipper of the bag was opened wide, revealing a piece of A4 paper with words written on it, with the words of a certain hospital on it.

Not long after they left, the door opened. Sheng Yan looked around, and his eyes fell on the extra lady's bag.

……

When Lin Duoer came back, everyone in the private room had already arrived.

She was looking for an opportunity to let someone discover the appraisal report, but found that the report was missing!

Regardless of everyone's surprised expressions, she turned around in the private room, but there was nothing there.

Lin Duo'er's face immediately sank, and she blurted out a word.

"Anyone of you moved my bag?"

Being questioned like this, everyone looked ugly, and looked at Fu Xiujin with strange eyes.

They are all in the same circle, they are either rich or expensive, how could they touch Lin Duo'er?

Unexpectedly, Fu Xiujin changed to another woman, and on the contrary, he would not be able to get on the stage.

For the sake of the Fu family, everyone didn't get angry.

Someone asked with concern: "Is it very expensive? Do you want to check the monitoring?"

Lin Duoer was moved, but she knew that checking surveillance for an appraisal report would lose Fu Xiujin's face, and she couldn't do that.

Fortunately, she has a backup.

"It's not something valuable, forget it," she sighed and sat down, took out her mobile phone and approached Wang Li, "Your birthday is coming, and what I lost is a birthday present I made for you. There are still photos here, I will find it Let me show you, I will prepare a gift."

Open the photo album, the first photo is the A4 paper of the 'Authentication Report'.

Lin Duoer's eyes flickered, and she retracted her hands: "No, it's not this..."

Wang Li's eyes lit up, and her gossip suddenly arose. She grabbed Lin Duo'er's hand, zoomed in on the photo, and exclaimed.

"It's Xia Qinghuan who just got the girl's medical appraisal report from the hospital in the past two days? What's going on? Didn't she just leave with Mr. Fu..."

Having said that, she suddenly shut her mouth, looked at Fu Xiujin, and forcibly swallowed the rest of the words.

All of you here are smart people, even if Wang Li didn't say the second half of the sentence, you can still guess what she meant, and the expression suddenly became playful.

Xia Qinghuan and Fu Xiujin have been married for three years and are still young girls. It seems that Fu Xiujin really doesn't care about her at all as the rumors say.

Wang Li's family background is not as good as those present here, so she dare not say more, but some people don't care.

Kuang Lang said in a daze: "Xia Qinghuan's face, that figure, can be called a beauty. You've left it at home for three years, it's a waste of money."

He leaned forward and met Fu Xiujin's eyes: "You're both divorced anyway, don't you mind my contact?"

Kuang Langhua is well-known, and he is no less than Sheng Yan.

He was talking about contact, but everyone knew that he wanted to play with Xia Qinghuan.

Everyone had different expressions, but Fu Xiujin was as cold as ever, unable to tell.

After a while, he said coldly, "I don't mind."

"Why don't you mind?" The box door was pushed open, and Sheng Yan stood at the door with a calm expression, "Sorry, I'm late."