After the divorce, my ex’s brother became very possessive of me.

30 minutes later.

It was time to get off work, and Nian Zhi got into Mu Chenchu's car.

The woman in the driver's seat next to her skillfully and handsomely put the car into gear, reversed the car, and then stepped on the accelerator, "So? She is now, a mother is worth a child, is it possible that she still wants to be her Young Mistress Ye?"

Nian Zhi responded emotionlessly, as if he had no desire to say anything more.

Mu Chenchu ​​glanced at her when he had time, and saw the disappointment on her brows. She thought Nian Zhi was sad, and frowned, "Hey, why are you looking like this? Are you unhappy?"

"It's not unpleasant."

Nian Zhizhi shook his head, stretched out his hand to pinch the center of his eyebrows, and said honestly: "What can I feel unhappy about? Their relationship, pregnancy, etc., is nothing strange, but it's just a bit annoying. This matter... I I want to deal with it as soon as possible.”

"Handle it? How do you handle it? Talk to Ye Jinglanming?"

"I don't intend to be mute either."

"Then what? Let him express his opinion to you?"

"No need."

Nian Zhi pondered for a moment and then said seriously: "Everyone knows about my relationship with Ye Jinglan. I was also doing it for my dad. Over the years, I have been abroad. He felt unhappy because he wanted to marry me. The person is not me. Now that I want a divorce, he thinks he can't keep face. But no matter whether Xie Lingxi is a good person or not, Ye Jinglan is sincere to her. There is no need for me to occupy this position that she misses so much. I thought Get out of there as soon as possible, I won’t be able to occupy this fishy position again.”

"It's just that I have mentioned the divorce several times, and Ye Jinglan is so crazy that he has never been willing to stand in the same camp as me. In this way, it is very difficult for me to speak up on my father's side."

"divorce?"

Mu Chenchu ​​thought for a while and then said: "I remembered it. As soon as you entered the company, Chairman Ye gave you 5% of Ye's shares, right? So, even if you divorce Ye Jinglan, you will still be divorced. Don't be afraid of him. You have shares in Ye's family, so your dad won't have any problems. Well, to put it bluntly, people will be destroyed if they don't do it for themselves. It's really meaningless for you to spend your whole life with that dandy young master Ye Jinglan. "

——If people don’t do it for themselves, they will be punished by heaven and earth.

Indeed, Nian Zhi recited this sentence silently in his heart.

He remembered what Song Wenjing had said to him before.

Now she suddenly felt that there was no need to think that divorcing Ye Jinglan was disrespectful to Ye Lingjun, and there was no need to keep spending time with that man.

She should have a better life, right?

"...Have you ever thought about Mr. Song?"

When Mu Chen first saw Nian Zhi, he had been silent, but he suddenly said something again, using an elbow to bump into the thoughtful woman beside him, with an ambiguous smile on his face, "You and Ye Jinglan are divorced, right?" Doesn’t it mean that there is hope for you and Song Wenjing, President Song, and the male god Song..."

"Freeze said!"

Nian Zhi's face turned slightly red, and she quickly interrupted Mu Chenchu's somewhat exaggerated modification, "When did Song Wenjing become a male god? Besides, it's impossible for him and I to..."

"Why? You gave him your first time, and you still dislike your second marriage?"

"Chenchen, don't talk nonsense!"

Nian Zhi heard Mu Chenchu's words and really couldn't laugh or cry, but she still said seriously: "It's not a question of whether I dislike him or not. He is Ye Jinglan's brother after all, and he still has such an embarrassing status. Whether Ye Jinglan and I divorce or not, it doesn't matter. It’s impossible to be with him, otherwise what will others think of us?”

Mu Chenchu ​​said nonchalantly, "You care what others think of what you do? You have feelings for him, and he also has feelings for you, so that's okay? You've been abroad for so many years, and your thoughts are still like this Is it pedantic?"

"Who said I have any feelings for him? Chenchen, don't listen to the wind. It was an accident before. Now I only regard him as my boss or big brother."

"Really?"

Mu Chenchu ​​obviously didn't believe it, but Nian Zhi insisted and refused to admit it no matter what. She shrugged helplessly, turned the steering wheel, and muttered again, "But it's really cheap for you and Ye Jinglan to divorce that little bitch Xie Lingxi There are people... Alas, we have arrived at Shengguang."

Nian Zhi said "Yeah", and after Mu Chenchu ​​parked the car, she left all those messy thoughts behind.

Before the two walked into Shengguang, Nian Zhi had already told Mu Chenchu ​​the purpose of coming here today. Of course, he also told her that they would work on the project together in the future. Mu Chenchu ​​said, no problem , she will definitely try her best to help her.

"What do you think the name of the person we came to meet today is?"

Before Mu Chenchu ​​walked in, she pulled on the clothes she was wearing. She had a curvy figure, and a light blue professional suit also gave off a somewhat different charm. "To be honest, I have been in Ye Shi for so many years." , I have always worked in the human resources department, so this is my first time doing social events."

"I'm not sure who it is. You'll find out when you get in."

Shengguang's waiter led the two of them to the box and left. Nian Zhi did not hesitate, knocked on the door of the box twice, and pushed the door open.

Song Wenjing's tall body was leaning so deeply on the sofa. The lights in the box were a little dim. His facial features were exquisite and eye-catching. He had taken off his coat. He was wearing a dark gray shirt and a black scarf at the collar. His whole person exuded a deep sense of abstinence. .

Nian Zhi stood at the door, still holding the doorknob. The moment Song Wenjing raised her head, her eyes communicated in the air. The depths of those seemingly unwavering eyes seemed to be beating a little bit that only Nian Zhi could. Her heart skipped a beat at the burning heat she caught, and she lowered her eyes hastily.

Mu Chenchu ​​is a good person. She doesn't need to observe what is going on with Song Wenjing. She can just observe this good sister next to her. She can conclude that what this damn girl just said in the car is impossible and has no feeling. , it’s all nonsense.

As soon as he saw Song Wenjing, his whole person changed. Isn't that possible?

Seeing Nian Zhimu standing dumbfounded, Mu Chenchu ​​gave her a very sensible push and called out gracefully, "Mr. Song, I'm sorry, we're late."

Nian Zhihou realized in hindsight that she had been pushed into the box by Mu Chenchu, and she forced herself to speak, "...Mr. Song."

Song Wenjing just happened to lean over to hold the wine glass in front of her. Hearing this, she raised her long eyebrows and raised her sexy thin lips, revealing a bit of playfulness. Her deep voice meant something, "It's time to get off work now. There is no need to be so formal. I asked you to come here today just to introduce you to Mr. Su."

He pointed at the man sitting in the dark.

When Nian Zhichu and Mu Chen heard this, they both turned around. Only then did they see that there was indeed a man sitting on the sofa closest to the inside. Because his position was too close to the corner, and the light in the box was not very bright. , so Nian Zhi didn't notice him at all when he came in just now.

Su Junyan is a man wearing a purple shirt. His facial features are not as deep as Song Wenjing's, but he is a bit enchanting and sexy. He may have just drank wine. His thin lips are a bit moist and bright red, and his whole person has a very enchanting look. He was leaning lazily on the sofa, his posture was obviously very casual, and his whole body exuded a bit of nobility, making it difficult for people to get close to him.

"This is Su Junyan." Song Wenjing reported her name, "Jun Yan, these are the two people I told you are responsible for the project I gave you."

Su Junyan raised his eyebrows, and as soon as he spoke, most of his cold temperament disappeared. His obsidian eyes stared at Mu Chenchu ​​for a moment, and after a moment, he looked away as if nothing had happened. With a rich voice, "You two ladies, you don't have to stand like this. Standing in front of a beautiful woman puts a lot of pressure on you."

Nian Zhi's mouth twitched, and she always felt that this Su Junyan was a little unreliable, why just listening to his words sounded a bit frivolous.

She wanted to make Mu Chenchu ​​sit down, but when she reached out, she realized that the fingers of the woman beside her were a little cold. Nian Zhi turned to look at her and found that something was wrong with her expression.

"...Chenchen."

Nian Zhi called her in a low voice.

Mu Chenchu ​​came back to his senses, raised his eyebrows, and his eyes suddenly became sharp, staring at Su Junyan, "...Su Junyan, you Su Junyan, so, did your elementary school go to city A?"

Su Junyan held a cigarette, squinted his eyes and lit it, took a puff before nodding, "Yes, it's from City A."

Nian Zhi looked at the two of them confused. She didn't know much about Mu Chen's life before middle school and high school, so she didn't know which city he went to elementary school in. But looking at it like this, it's possible that the two knew each other when they were in elementary school. Already?

Sure enough, Mu Chenchu ​​took a step forward, pointed at Su Junyan and scolded: "Sure enough, it's you. I thought you looked familiar just when I saw you. It turns out it's you, little bastard!"

………! !

Although Song Wenjing always had a calm aura, when he heard the words "little bastard", he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

It was rare for him to look at Su Junyan with eyes full of interest.

Su Junyan's face suddenly darkened, and he raised his hand and threw the cigarette he had only taken two puffs into the ashtray, "Watch your mouth carefully, who are you calling me a bastard?"

"I'm talking about you little bastard who doesn't admit his fault!"