She divorced with her property, and her ex-husband chased her around the world

Jiang Xinrou raised her eyes in shock, and Su Wanning was also shocked.

Mrs. Huo, who is so weak and has no sense of existence, is actually the famous chief reporter of W Agency?

Shang Manyue curled her lips and walked towards the door. When she passed by Jiang Xinrou, she paused and added, "You will never want to be interviewed by W Company in your life."

...

Back in the car, Shang Manyue took out the pen and pressed it on the cap. Jiang Xinrou's arrogant and domineering words about the mistress' rape came out very clearly.

As a reporter, she is accustomed to recording while working so that she can organize the material later, but this time she recorded it on purpose.

She wanted to sue the dog for cheating on her, but he retorted that she had no evidence, so he took it upon himself to do so.

The car window was knocked, and Jiang Xinrou wearing sunglasses stood beside the car.

Shang Manyue lowered the car window and looked at her sideways.

Jiang Xinrou lowered her voice and sneered: "Shang Manyue, do you think you can always occupy Mrs. Huo's position? Jingbo said, last time I just taught you a lesson. If you don't know what to do next time, I won't just let you serve someone. A man now."

Shang Manyue's face suddenly turned pale, and his eyes were fierce, as if he wanted to tear her into pieces.

Jiang Xinrou felt weak at the sight, but she still held on to her composure and left proudly!

Shang Manyue's whole body was filled with coldness, and his heart was pricked time and time again. It was quite uncomfortable.

To put it bluntly, Huo Jingbo did not approve of the fact that a mistress dared to be so arrogant in front of her, the principal wife. He had never regarded her as his wife, and others naturally looked down upon her.

Anyone can step on her.

Shang Manyue sat in the driver's seat, watching the cars passing by on the road. She seemed more and more alone among all the other people.

I don’t know how long it took, but the phone dinged.

Jiang Yuan sent a WeChat message saying that to celebrate her rediscovering her new life, she would treat her to a big dinner, and then have a late-night karaoke and dance party. She would not come home until she was drunk tonight.

It happened that Shang Manyue also wanted to vent, so she immediately replied: [Send me the address. 】

...

Although the Jiang family is not as good as the Huo family, their financial resources are quite strong. In addition, they are related to the Huo family, so their status cannot be underestimated.

Naturally, Jiang Yuan is a veritable rich second generation, and his food and clothing expenses are also excellent.

Therefore, when she made an appointment to have dinner at the No. 1 Hotel in Hong Kong City, Shang Manyue didn't think much about it and drove there directly.

The restaurant was on the top floor. As soon as she went up, she saw the man standing right in front of him. He had deep eyebrows and handsome eyes, with broad shoulders and long legs. Those long legs were particularly eye-catching.

If it’s not Huo Jingbo, who is that piece of shit?

She is already very good-looking, but today she is wearing a high-end custom-made black tuxedo. She has an excellent temperament and is even more sultry, making people unable to take their eyes away.

As if aware of her gaze, Huo Jingbo also looked over. There was no surprise in his eyes, and even the corners of his lips slightly curled up.

Shang Manyue suddenly remembered that the business dinner Yang Ge mentioned was held here. How could it be such a coincidence?

Judging from the dead look of the dog, it was definitely a misunderstanding. She said she wouldn't come, but her body came sincerely.

Shang Manyue said nothing, as if he were air, turned around and left.

Huo Jing Bojun's face sank, he hurriedly explained to others, and strode towards her.

Before Shang Manyue was about to enter the elevator, he grabbed her wrist, pulled her out, and dragged her to the end of the corridor.

"Shang Manyue, you have to have a certain amount of hypocrisy. If you go too far, you will lose more than you gain."

Huo Jingbo thought he had given her enough steps, but she continued to challenge his patience again and again.

Shang Manyue threw away his hand in disgust and said, "I'm not here to accompany you to the banquet. I just made an appointment."

Huo Jingbo sneered, "Jiang Yuan is on a business trip. He should be on the plane at this point. Shang Manyue, you have to make up a better reason."

On the plane? Who sent her the WeChat message?

Seeing her face change slightly, as if her lie had been exposed, Huo Jingbo's unhappy mood felt a lot better, and there was a touch of softness in his dark eyes, "Okay, since you're here, let's behave well tonight. , I can let go of everything you have done during this period, you are still Mrs. Huo, nothing will change."

At this second, Shang Manyue had an epiphany. It turned out that the dog was not only blindly confident, but also couldn't understand human words. No matter how many times she told her about divorce, he could only hear what he wanted to hear.

He was obviously going to send her out, but he was still showing off in front of her!

Unable to bear it, Shang Manyue was about to open the mic passionately, when out of the corner of his eye he suddenly caught sight of Yang Ge huddled in the corner. He clasped his hands and looked at her pitifully, full of pleading.

He stopped talking when he reached his lips. It seemed... this dinner was really important, otherwise Yang Ge wouldn't dare to risk his life and trick her over.

Her dark eyes turned quickly, and the corner of her lips curled up, "Okay, I will behave well."

Huo Jingbo smiled with satisfaction and said, "Take her to do some styling."

Yang Ge stepped forward and respectfully led Shang Manyue to the dressing room. Fortunately, the makeup artist and stylist were ready, so she only needed to sit in front of the dressing table.

Like every time before, Shang Manyue was very cooperative and didn't complain at all. This time the divorce storm seemed to have passed just like that.

Seeing this, Yang Ge secretly breathed a sigh of relief and thanked Shang Manyue very gratefully, "Madam, thank you for your cooperation, otherwise I would have to pack my things and go to Africa to take up a post."

Shang Manyue was playing with her phone carelessly and replied lazily: "You're welcome."

Just wait and he won't cry.

Half an hour later, Shang Manyue was wearing an apricot lace hollow dress. The close-fitting design outlined uneven lines. The skirt was fishtail-shaped. Her long black curly hair was draped behind her back. Her skin was as good as snow, and she looked like a mermaid. Went ashore.

Huo Jingbo looked at her, a flash of brilliance flashed across his eyes, but he only faintly uttered two words, "It's okay."

Shang Manyue restrained herself from rolling her eyes. Anyway, she no longer cares about his evaluation. Women only look good to those who please themselves!

Huo Jingbo put his arms around Shang Manyue's slender waist and carried her into the banquet hall.

As soon as the handsome man and beautiful woman appeared, they immediately stole everyone's attention, and they couldn't help but whisper.

Mr. James stepped forward with a cane, looked at the two of them with sharp eyes, and suddenly smiled, "Mr. Huo, Mrs. Huo, I am very happy to see that you are as loving as ever. It seems that there were rumors that your husband and wife are at odds and are getting divorced. Sure enough, It’s just a rumor.”

Huo Jingbo was about to speak, but Shang Manyue took the first step and lightly opened her red lips, "Mr. James, I am here today just to explain our marital status to everyone."

She deliberately looked at Huo Jingbo, took a breath, then smiled and spoke again, "There are rumors that we are going to divorce. Let me clarify here, this is not..."

Realizing something, Huo Jingbo's black eyes narrowed, his big palm suddenly clasped the back of her head, his handsome face was pressed down, and his thin lips tightly covered hers, swallowing up the rest of her words.