The boss is chasing after the chaebol’s ex-wife, but you can’t afford it

The hateful and heartless words instantly pierced Tang Yue's broad chest.

At this moment, he felt heartbroken and his liver and gallbladder were broken.

In the dim light, Liu Suifeng vaguely saw a broken tear with a red glow flowing out of the corner of Tang Yue's eye, which was quickly hidden by his eyes when he closed them tightly.

The man's handsome face was numb, empty, and without any expression.

However, overwhelming heartache overwhelmed him and swallowed him up. He had no time to control his expression and his soul fell apart within his rigid body.

Wen Ye opened the car door and got into the driving seat. At this time, Liu Suifeng vomited again. The sound of vomiting was uncomfortable to hear, as if he was going to vomit out all his internal organs.

"Master Buddha, Young Master Liu looks like he has alcohol poisoning. Let's go to the hospital." Wen Ye saw that Liu Suifeng looked extremely pale and couldn't help but feel worried.

Tang Yue took off his suit and wiped the dirt off the car. Seeing Liu Suifeng groaning in pain, his heart twisted again, as if it was torn apart, and he suddenly hugged him tightly.

He knew Suifeng's alcohol tolerance. Even if he couldn't drink a thousand cups without getting drunk, it was not easy for him to get to this level of drunkenness.

It can be seen how miserable he felt that he would force himself to drink like this and harm himself.

"Thirsty... so thirsty... so hot..."

At this moment, Liu Suifeng's fair cheeks gradually turned red, her eyes were sparkling, her light crimson lips were slightly open, her hot breath sprayed on Tang Yue's jaw, and her whole body fell down, as if she was going to melt in the man's arms.

"Wen Ye, what's going on? Suifeng's body is very hot!" Even through the thin silk shirt, the temperature of Tang Yue's palms was frighteningly hot.

"Buddha, something is wrong!"

Wen is also a doctor, and he has been in the martial arts world for many years. Seeing Liu Suifeng's confused look, he realized something in an instant and was suddenly shocked. "Young Master Liu must have been drugged by some bastard!"

Tang Yue thought of the man who had chatted with Suifeng, his eyes flashed coldly, and his five fingers almost dug into the waist of the man in his arms. He picked up his phone and called, his words were concise and murderous.

A few minutes later, the man who had evil intentions towards Liu Suifeng was dragged out of the back door of the bar like garbage by two of his men and soon disappeared into the dark and dirty alley.

Needless to say, the outcome was tragic.

"Master Buddha, Young Master Liu can't hold on any longer, let's send him to the hospital!" Wen Ye said nervously.

"No, I'm here."

Tang Yue's collar was torn into a mess by Liu Suifeng, and his neck was covered with glaring scratches, but the man still stared at him deeply, tenderly and affectionately, just like before:

"Go to KS Hotel."

……

Late at night, the moon is cold and like a hook.

Guanchao Manor was cold, quiet and gloomy.

A gloomy look shrouded Shen Jingjue's handsome features. He walked alone in the gorgeous corridor and finally stopped in front of Shen Guangjing's study.

He knocked on the door and heard his father's deep voice from inside.

Shen Jingjue pushed the door open and walked in. Shen Guangjing was the only one in the room, sitting on the sofa, drinking cup after cup.

"Dad, your blood pressure is high. It's better for you to quit drinking strong alcohol." Shen Jingjue strode to Shen Guangjing, leaned over and moved the half-drunk bottle of whiskey aside. He lowered his eyelashes, still showing no emotion.

Shen Guangjing paused holding the cup, raised his head and looked up at him, his usually arrogant eyes now covered with a layer of gray gloom.

Shen Jingjue rarely saw his father like this, and he was suspicious, but he still asked seriously:

"You called me over so late, is there something important?"

"Surprise..."

Shen Guangjing swallowed a mouthful of wine with difficulty, his voice hoarse and tired, "Tomorrow, the board of directors will be convened. There is something... I want to tell you in advance.

I...will not change my decision. Your elder brother is still the president of Shen Group."

He opened his dry lips, wanting to say "sorry" to his little son who had suffered so much injustice.

But his ridiculous self-esteem still restrained him. He finally swallowed his guilt and silently attacked his heart.

"Dad, I know that you have always felt guilty towards Shen Jingzhe over the years. Now that he is back, you want to do everything you can to make it up to him."

Shen Jingjue stood in front of his father, his starry eyes gloomy and cold, "But, the premise of all this is to put the interests of the Shen family first. Over the years, you have always told me this, and I have never forgotten it. Could it be that you have just forgotten it?"

Shen Guangjing gritted his teeth and did not dare to meet his gaze.

How could he forget?

Shen’s is also his hard work!

"He set up a scheme to accuse me of drug abuse and bribed my attending doctor to give false testimony, just to bring me down. He dared to attack me today, and he will do the same unscrupulous and treacherous thing tomorrow."

Seeing his father remained silent, Shen Jingjue took a deep breath and suppressed his anger. "Okay, even if you think that the conflict between him and me is a family affair of the Shen family. Shen Jingzhe's reputation has plummeted and his stock price is volatile. Even so, are you going to protect him to the end?"

"Jingzhe has explained to me clearly that he was not aware of the bribery. It was done behind his back by the female doctor under him. And that woman has already been put in jail. The remarks that are unfavorable to your eldest brother will sooner or later sink into obscurity..."

Shen Jingjue listened indifferently, his heart tightening more and more, and his throat was blocked by some kind of unwilling emotion, making it difficult for him to breathe.

He lost his mother's love too early, and never expected his father's love. He was never a hypocritical and weak person.

But at this moment, he still hoped that his father would show some favoritism to him. However, it seemed that he would never be able to wait for this day until his death.

"Since we will know the result tomorrow morning, why did you tell me tonight? Am I so vulnerable in your eyes that I can't even bear this?"

Shen Jingjue concealed his deep disappointment, but still bowed slightly politely. Before leaving, he took the half bottle of whiskey and left the study in silence.

The moment the door closed, Shen Guangjing could no longer hold on. His spine slumped inch by inch. He covered his face with his hands and rubbed them hard, his shoulders shaking uncontrollably.

What was weighing him down, making him unable to straighten his back and breathe, was an unprecedented sense of frustration.

When Qin Shu was sentenced to death in court that year, he realized that he was a failed husband.

At this moment, he had to admit that he was a completely failed father.

……

On the way back to the room, Shen Jingjue bumped into Secretary Zhu head-on.

"Second Young Master." Secretary Zhu bowed respectfully.

Shen Jingjue pursed his lips and spoke with a gloomy look in his eyes, "My dad seems to be in a bad mood and has drunk a lot of strong liquor. Please help measure his blood pressure before he falls asleep."

Secretary Zhu paused, his eyes flickered, "Second Young Master, I didn't expect that you would become the person in this family who cares most about Director Shen."

Shen Jingjue heard the hidden meaning behind these words, but he did not point it out. He just asked calmly:

"Secretary Zhu, you have been by my father's side for more than 20 years. You are his confidant. He trusts you more than me. You can say whatever you want."

"Second Young Master, I know you had a very unpleasant conversation with Director Shen tonight. But I hope you don't hate Director Shen because of this. He has his own difficulties!"

The man's eyes darkened, "What's your reason?"

Secretary Zhu gritted his teeth and said hoarsely: "Sorry, I can't say. But I still hope..."

"I have no reason to bear a grudge against him."

Shen Jingjue looked at him frankly, "First of all, he is the chairman of the group, and he gave me the power. We are both father and son, and also superiors and subordinates. For his decision this time, I can only say that I deeply regret it.

Secondly, if you told me this in the past, I would have thought about it, but now, the most important thing in my heart is no longer power.

I hope my dad can live a long and healthy life.”

After saying that, he curled his lips slightly and walked away in a cool manner.

Secretary Zhu stood there in a daze, clenching his fists tightly.

*

The next morning, in the Shen Group meeting room.

As the press conference caused an uproar, the company had no choice but to convene an extraordinary board meeting again to discuss the next crisis response.

Naturally, Shen Jingzhe, who is now surrounded by negative news, will also become a hot topic of discussion at the meeting.

At the conference table, Shen Jingzhe looked at the seat opposite him that originally belonged to Shen Jingjue. It was empty, and a sinister smile emerged in his eyes.

So what if he is caught in a public opinion crisis, or even if there are many speculations about him from the outside world.

Now that he has taken the position of president, there is no way he can fall from the altar.

Shen Guangjing, who was sitting at the top of the conference table, looked around, his dark eyes also swept over Shen Jingjue's position, and then he said in a calm voice:

"Everyone is here, so now..."

Before he finished speaking, the door to the conference room opened.

Shen Jingjue, dressed neatly in a suit, walked in with big strides. His slightly closed eyes concealed a sharpness as sharp as a knife, making people dare not look at him directly.