No divorce! Mr. Lu knelt down and coaxed him every night.

Mr. Chu retreated.

Jing Jia is a woman. She guessed what Mr. Chu was thinking. He wanted to break up with her and reconcile with Song Yinshuang.

She sneered: "You are thinking about her in your heart, but she is getting along well with the little wolfdog. Chu Zhixia, even if you want to get back together, you have to see if she is willing."

"Will she abandon the little wolfdog and be with a middle-aged man like you?"

"Are you here to play with women, or are you here for these three melons and two dates in your hand?"

……

Jingjia said it straightforwardly.

Mr. Chu's face turned dark, and he stared at Jing Jia. How could the two of them look affectionate at all at this moment?

After a while, Mr. Chu looked up at the fluorescent lights and spoke slowly: "Jingjia, I won't hide anything from you now. This is the end of our relationship. Even if Yinshuang didn't exist, you and I would not be suitable. Of course, I will give you appropriate compensation, either a house or cash...you pick one."

A pillow was thrown on him.

Jing Jia lost her celebrity demeanor and started crying and throwing a tantrum: "Chu Zhixia, you bastard, what did you say when you proposed to me? You said that you and Song Yinshuang no longer had feelings for each other, and you said that you truly loved me... How could you stop loving me after only one year!"

She cried a lot.

But Mr. Chu had made up his mind and showed no mercy.

He let her make a fuss, because on the one hand he felt guilty and on the other hand he was too weak to stop her. He waited until Jing Jia had made enough of the fuss before he made a decision for her and wrote her a nine-digit check, which put an end to their relationship.

Mr. Chu handed the check to Jingjia.

Jing Jia's red lips were trembling. She felt cold when being thrown at, but she didn't feel cold when seeing the sky-high check... Although she was angry, she still took it and said something cruel: "Chu Zhixia, we are done with each other from now on. You go your way, and I go mine."

Although Mr. Chu was ill, he still gestured gracefully: "I won't see you off. You should know what to say to the media."

He was powerful, so Jing Jia only dared to show her temper but didn't dare to do anything real.

She took the check and left.

Pushing open the door of the ward, Jing Jia saw all the major mainstream reporters outside, with dozens of microphones at her lips. She said expressionlessly: "Mr. Chu and I have different personalities and have broken up."

The media was in an uproar.

Even though there are thousands of speculations, Jing Jia remains tight-lipped!

……

A week later, Mr. Chu recovered.

He resumed his work, and after finishing the pile of official business, Secretary Zhong offered him a cup of tea and said with a smile, "You seem to be in good spirits today."

Mr. Chu stretched himself and took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, then said calmly, "It has to work out even if it doesn't work out! How many people are waiting for my position? Besides, I'm still on probation at the B City President Qiao's place, so how can I get by without making some achievements?"

Secretary Zhong immediately said, "The relationship between you and President Qiao has eased a lot."

Mr. Chu smiled.

Then, he became absent-minded.

Secretary Zhong was serving on the side, not daring to say a word. He guessed what his boss was thinking, and he was thinking of his ex-wife, Mrs. Chu.

After a while, Mr. Chu flipped through a document and said calmly, "Get me a gym membership card near my house. I'll go there to work out if I get off work early in the future... Get it done as soon as possible, I'm waiting to use it!"

Secretary Zhong was considerate and said softly, "You have just recovered from your illness, and your physical strength is not as good as that of young people. Let's not go to the gym... How about I accompany you to the park to take a walk and relax in your free time."

Mr. Chu was unhappy.

He threw away the gold pen in his hand and said: "How can 40s be considered old? I think 40s is the right age to strive for success."

Secretary Zhong, a veteran in the workplace, understood it all at once.

The boss wants to go to the gym to keep in shape and go to City B to win back Mrs. Chu.

Secretary Zhong immediately changed his tone: "You are already in great shape! Time has endowed you with a mature and elegant charm that a young boy in his early 20s can never match."

He was intent on comforting.

How could Mr. Chu not understand, but Mr. Chu sighed: "Young boys will also reach my age and cultivate mature charm, but Xiao Zhong... I will never be able to return to my youth."

He said it very sadly.

Secretary Zhong also felt sad, but she was a man of action. She immediately got a gym membership for her boss and hired a beautiful personal trainer. However, Mr. Chu said it would be better to hire a man, as Yinshuang would be unhappy if she knew about the beautiful woman being around.

Mr. Chu began to sweat profusely.

Moreover, he did not associate with women and lived like a monk.

After two months of adjustment, he looked several years younger and more vigorous.

In October, he went to City B to report on his work.

After finishing work, he still had three days of vacation, so he went to visit Mrs. Chu, but Mrs. Chu did not answer his calls, nor did she let him into her small Western-style house.

He had no choice but to ask about her itinerary.

Friday night.

Song Yinshuang has an important dinner party, which is related to a big case of Qiao Group. If it is negotiated, it can bring tens of billions of profits to the group and also allow her to be promoted to a higher position.

Song Yinshuang took it very seriously.

Although she brought two secretaries with her, they still insisted on drinking with Mr. Song. Song Yinshuang got half drunk, but the other party was not satisfied and wanted to go to another place to drink.

If she drinks any more, she'll vomit!

Mr. Lin was very unhappy and felt that the Qiao Group was not giving him face.

When the atmosphere was slightly cold, the door of the box was gently opened. Mr. Lin was about to get angry, but when he saw the visitor, his eyes narrowed with smiles. He stepped forward and shook hands attentively: "Mr. Chu, why did you come to City B?"

"Come and report on your duties."

Under the lamp, Mr. Chu's shirt was white and he looked very well dressed. He shook hands with Mr. Lin with dignity and pretended not to know, "Mr. Lin knows my wife?"

Mrs?

Mr. Lin drank several cups of yellow soup and his brain froze!

He looked at Mr. Chu, then at Mr. Song, and asked stutteringly, "Mr. Song is your wife?"

Mr. Chu smiled and said, "Always! Recently, she wanted to do something big, so she came to Qiao's group to seek a job. By the way, are you discussing the project? Am I interrupting your business?"

Is there anything Mr. Lin doesn’t understand?

He could ignore Qiao Shiyan's account, after all, business is business, but he couldn't ignore Chu Zhixia's account.

Mr. Chu has absolute power in H City.

It's enough for him to suffer if he is found to have any fault at all.

Mr. Lin is very capable of handling things.

He immediately said that they had finished discussing the business and had come to the stage of signing the contract. He asked his secretary to bring the contract, signed his name in a flamboyant manner, and stamped it with the official seal.

The whole process was completed in less than ten minutes.

Of course Song Yinshuang did not stop her.

She also signed and took charge of this big case.

……

The night is quiet.

She was alone in the bathroom, washing her face with cold water to clear her mind.

She was drunk.

After washing her face, she gently leaned against the white wall tiles, slightly raised her head and exhaled... The black suit she was wearing was clinging to her exquisite curves, which made people's blood boil just by looking at it.

Mr. Chu stood at the door.

His appearance was already good, and after this maintenance, he looked even more handsome. He gazed deeply at his ex-wife, his voice gentle: "Yinshuang, why do you have to work so hard?"

She didn't speak.

She tilted her head, her dark eyes looking at him intently, her hair slightly disheveled.

Indescribable charm.

Mr. Chu took a step forward, he gently touched her delicate face, and said in a low voice: "I broke up with Jingjia! There is no other woman around me! Song Yinshuang, as long as you are willing, you are still my Mrs. Chu, and we are still as loving as before... I promise you that I will treat you wholeheartedly and never look for other women."

"Yinshuang, I don't need to care about him as long as you break up with him completely."

……

Song Yinshuang smiled bitterly and shook her head slightly.

Mr. Chu asked with a distressed look on his face: "You don't want to? You can't bear to leave him?"

Song Yinshuang still shook her head.

She said, "It's too late! I believe what you say now, and I also believe that you will be a good husband in the future, but it's over between us! I will repay your kindness today in the future, but not with myself."

After saying that, she straightened up and walked outside.

Her hands and feet were weak and she needed to hold onto the wall, needing some support to get away from this man.

Mr. Chu looked at her back.

He didn't want to give up, so he blurted out, "What if I add love? What if I say that during the days we were apart, I found that I actually loved you? It's just habit...it's just habit that made me ignore this love."

"Song Yinshuang, come back to me."

"let me Love You."