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

"Yes, is there?"

Tang Qiaoer raised her right hand and touched her cheek. It was as hot as a small heater, and she immediately turned away shyly.

"Maybe he drank a little wine and got excited."

"Aren't you about to go to the wine cellar? Your face is red even before you drink this wine." Lin Su's problem with asking for more information came up.

She is smart and capable at work, but in her private life she is a naive person, and she doesn't even notice that the eldest lady is yearning for love.

"Are you from Dunhuang? There are so many murals!" Tang Qiaoer rolled her eyes cutely, turned around and walked away.

Lin Su looked aggrieved, and he didn't know where he had offended the eldest lady, so he could only transform into a little naughty dog ​​butler and follow her.

The two came to the wine cellar, which contained nearly a thousand bottles of red wine, all prepared by Tang Yue for her, knowing that she usually liked to drink when she had nothing to do.

Each bottle of these wines is expensive, and many of them are even collected at auctions. Some of them are not even owned by Lao Wan, but Tang Qiaoer has dozens of bottles. After selling, I can buy two single-family villas in Shengjing.

Tang Qiaoer leisurely browsed around the wine racks and fell in love with a bottle of Romani Condi. She stood on tiptoes to get it, but found that it was still a little out of reach.

At this time, Lin Su walked up behind her, his tall figure pressing down on her, and he easily helped her take out the bottle.

The two of them were so close that Lin Su could clearly smell the sweet fragrance of milk in the eldest lady's hair. His heart suddenly beat wildly and his fair face was stained with a faint blush.

"Here you go, miss."

"Tsk, tsk, it would be nice to have a secretary who is [-] meters tall. No need for ladders."

But her ideal height is still [-] meters, and Shen Jingjue's height is not that good if it is four centimeters short.

Damn it, that bitch man can't think about it, it's worse than drinking.

"Miss, let me help you drive it. It's not convenient for you to have one hand..."

A bang——

Without saying a word, Tang Qiaoer hit the plaster on her arm against the corner of the table and broke it, revealing her forearms as white and tender as lotus roots.

"Trouble, I've wanted to demolish it for a long time."

Lin Su was dumbfounded: "..."

"Before, on the battlefield, fractures and dislocations were trivial matters. I once saw someone lose his leg after being blown up by a bomb. The soldier who joked with me in the morning was brought back in the afternoon with more than a dozen bullet holes in his body and half of his face missing. "

Tang Qiaoer spoke plainly and straightforwardly about the cruelty of war, with a light and gentle look on her face that she had experienced life and death.

Lin Su was surprised and couldn't imagine how the pampered young lady had survived all these years.

After sobering up, the Secrecy Bureau WeChat group became restless again.

Fourth Brother: Tang Xu, it’s understandable that the eldest brother has so many things to do and has no time. Why are you, a member of the judicial department, so insensitive?

Fourth Brother: Do you know that Shen Jingjue sent someone to secretly decrypt our plan?

Fourth Brother: Thanks to my timely response, I encrypted the file with S-level encryption. The bitch wants to fight with me, maybe in the next life.

Tang Qiaoer was startled and her apricot eyes opened sharply.

Tang Xu: Damn it! Did he suspect something? !

Tang Xu: Wait, who told you to call me by my first name? Call me brother!

Fourth Brother: No, you only came out a few minutes earlier than me.

Fourth Brother: If I was the one who took it out of mom’s belly first, it would be hard to talk about it.

Tang Xu: I was one second ahead of you. I am also your brother. Call me brother!

Fourth brother: the second oldest.

Tang Xu: Rub! You old man! The skin is tight on you!

Fourth Brother: Fighting? Even if I give you two hands, you can't beat me. Second child.

Tang Qiaoer: Okay! Childish or not childish.

As soon as the younger sister opened her mouth, the two brothers immediately behaved like quails.

Tang Qiaoer: Shen Jingjue is investigating us because he is probably suspicious of your identity, second brother. You came out to defend me twice. He should have noticed that you are no longer the eldest brother.

The eldest lady's bright eyes dimmed as she swayed the blood-like red wine in the glass.

Tang Qiaoer: In that case, you don't need to hide it anymore. He wants an answer, so I'll give him an answer!

*

It's the weekend in a blink of an eye.

Under the pressure of public opinion, Kim Group finally chose to hold a press conference in a five-star hotel, and many reporters came to the scene.

The Jin family is a local second-rate group and does not have such great influence. However, because Jin Enrou was smart enough to announce her marriage to Shen Jingjue, the Jin family jumped into the public eye overnight and received unprecedented attention.

At this moment, opposite the hotel gate, a black Maybach parked quietly on the roadside.

Shen Jingjue watched the live broadcast of the press conference coldly through his iPad.

"Mr. Shen, I think the purpose of Mr. Shen's several visits to you in the past few days is to beat you and tell you not to care about the Jin family's life or death."

Han Xian said worriedly, "You have been fighting against Director Shen, will it affect your father-son relationship? I'm afraid that Madam will take the opportunity to spoil you again."

"It's useless if she blows a tornado. I won't help Jin."

Shen Jingjue looked calm, even indifferent, "As for the relationship between father and son, there is no relationship at all, so there is no influence."

Han Xian breathed a sigh of relief.

Their president has made a clear statement, but in fact he has always been an isolated island in the Shen family, and no one can tell the pain in his heart.

Soon, the press conference began.

Under the attention of everyone, Jin Zeyu walked onto the stage in a black suit, looking humane, with his chin raised and an unsatisfied expression, as if he had been greatly wronged.

"As we all know, our Jin Group's Aili furniture products have [-] stores in Shengjing and more than [-] stores across the country. They have always been well-known in the industry.

This kind of negative news happened because someone maliciously hyped it up and deliberately smeared the corporate image of our Kim family! "

Han Xian looked at the screen and curled his lips, "I really want to thank Mr. Jin for this. Even though his own products have serious quality problems, he is still here looking confident and confident, and his face is thicker than the surface!"

Shen Jingjue said nothing, but his eyebrows furrowed even more tightly.

“But it was the hotels under the KS Group that first exposed Aili’s serious quality problems. KS’s reputation in the country is obvious to all, and it has never deliberately spread rumors to smear the image of other brands in order to attack its rivals for decades.

So I think the problem with Ellie Home Furnishings shouldn’t be as simple as someone else’s smear campaign, right? "A reporter asked suddenly, with a hint of thorn in his words.

Kanze Yu's face turned dark instantly, "Our Ellie brand has been established for more than ten years. This is the first time something like this has happened. I am also anxious and heartbroken."

"So, does Jin always admit that the quality problem is a fact? Is shoddy quality a fact?

And if I remember correctly, there was a serious complaint incident at the beginning of last year. I think everyone here should also have an impression. "

The reporter added another sentence, which brought back everyone's memories!

Jin Zeyu's face turned from black to green, and he secretly clenched his fists in anger.

In the underground parking lot, Tang Qiaoer was sitting in a supercar, watching the broadcast on her mobile phone, her red lips curling up in a smile.

I'm afraid no one would have thought that she had arranged for this well-prepared reporter to come in.

"In the two years since Jin Zeyu took office as president, he has enriched himself and done whatever he wanted. The group has had frequent problems and his family fortune has almost been squandered."

Lin Su let out a contemptuous laugh, "But I didn't expect him to be so courageous. He even blatantly lied at the press conference. He was considering that no one had anything to do with him, right?"

"He felt that he had a trump card in his hand, so he dared to speak nonsense."

Tang Qiaoer narrowed her eyes slyly, took out a piece of chocolate from Lin Su's suit pocket, opened the tin foil, broke off a small piece and put it in her mouth.

"Just watch. If we force him a little more, he will use his bigger moves, and our chance will come."