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

After saying that, she hung up the phone neatly and blocked Huo Jingbo once again.

After doing all this, Shang Manyue felt refreshed.

She no longer wants to beg for a divorce. She wants to sign it or not. When Jiang Xinrou's belly grows, sooner or later he will have to beg her for a divorce!

Now he is not happy that she is willing to leave the house. When the time comes for him to divorce, she will make him suffer a lot!

...

villa.

Listening to the beeping busy tone over there, Huo Jingbo's face was as dark as ink, his hands were clenched tightly, and his veins were slightly bulging.

Behind him, Jiang Xinrou called out gently and timidly, "Jing Bo..."

Huo Jingbo turned around, glanced at her, and said calmly: "I'll ask the driver to take you back."

He picked up the phone again and made a call.

"Don't you get a headache if you drink too much? I can stay and take care of you." Jiang Xinrou spoke eagerly, even taking a few steps towards him.

"No, I'm fine." The man flatly refused.

Jiang Xinrou's eyes flashed with hurt. She pondered for a moment and changed her words, "It's already very late. I have to catch an early flight tomorrow. I won't have time to rest when I go back to the apartment now. Can't you stay with me for one night?"

She looked at the spacious and luxurious villa and pointedly said, "Anyway, you have quite a lot of guest rooms here."

Huo Jingbo didn't seem to hear him. As soon as the driver over there answered, he gave the order directly.

A few minutes later, the driver drove the car out of the garage and parked outside the door.

Jiang Xinrou bit her lip and looked at the stern-faced man with resentment. Even though she was unwilling to do so, she could tell that Huo Jingbo was in a bad mood at the moment. She told him to have a good rest, and then turned around and left obediently.

...

Not long after Shang Manyue lay down, it was daybreak. Jiang Yuan got up, washed and put on makeup and went to work. Even though her movements were deliberately gentle, she still woke up.

It was still very early, and now she didn't need to follow the dog's abnormally disciplined schedule. She closed her eyes and prepared to go back to sleep.

The phone suddenly rang. Shang Manyue took out the phone from under the pillow and looked at it. The feeling of fatigue and sleepiness disappeared.

This period of time was so busy that she even forgot that the fixed payment day would be in two days. Originally, according to her plan, she won the last task, plus her savings, the money this month was Enough.

As a result, thanks to the dog thing, she did not complete the task satisfactorily. Her commission was halved, and the money was not enough.

Destroying people's wealth is equivalent to killing their parents. Shang Manyue cursed the dog to give birth to a son without an asshole. She couldn't sleep now. She quickly got up, opened the computer and sent an email to the president.

Shang Manyue: [President, if there are any new tasks, no matter what level they are, I am willing to take them! Please don't hit me politely! 】

The president was full of confusion: [Is it urgent? 】

As one of the faces of W Magazine, she naturally has to match the tasks assigned to her. In her position, she is naturally not short of money. She belongs to the type of three years without opening, and three years after opening, so she is responsible for the tasks. Very picky.

Those that are not challenging, groundbreaking, or important will not be accepted.

Shang Manyue was like that.

But now... I have to give in for five buckets of rice.

But this was the fate of her love brain. She couldn’t blame anyone. She didn’t want to remember it anymore and said bluntly: [Well, it’s urgent! ! I am short of money, very short, so Mr. President, please feed me! ! (?^?)】

Mr. President: [……]

Although he was speechless, he still sent a new task.

It's not difficult, just go to the mountainous area to shoot and do interviews, because the journey is a bit long, and you have to stay there for a week, and the food and accommodation environment is very poor, so although the bonus is not bad, no one is willing to accept it.

Shang Manyue didn't choose at all and just accepted it. After completing this task, he would have enough money for this month.

She quickly packed her luggage, sent Jiang Yuan a message on WeChat, and then called a car to go to the airport.

It's so good that as soon as I entered the airport, I saw the star-studded Jiang Xinrou. She was surrounded by fans, and the station ladies held up their cameras to take pictures. She seemed to be in a good mood, and she posed in various poses. It made passersby look askance.

Photographer Zhou Bonan, who went with Shang Manyue, also arrived, and was naturally attracted there. He couldn't help but praise, "She is indeed a piano goddess. Her hands are slender and long. She is really long, but..."

He leaned into Shang Manyue's ear and whispered, "As a man, I think her legs are more beautiful. They are straight and well-proportioned, without any fat at all, and they are so white and tender. They are perfect."

Shang Manyue was too lazy to look at Jiang Xinrou, but after listening, she looked over subconsciously.

Then her eyes froze, not at her legs, but at the pair of high heels she was wearing, with pointed toes and thin heels, at least ten centimeters.

She was confused. Isn't the third child pregnant? I didn’t even dare to drink coffee last time. I’m such a baby, why would I still wear high heels? Aren't you afraid of accidentally falling out?

At this time, Zhou Bonan, who had checked in the luggage of the two of them, said, "Let's go, we have gone through the security check."

Shang Manyue didn't think any more, nodded, and walked with him to the security checkpoint.

...

The mountains are barren, but the people are quite simple and enthusiastic, so the filming and interviews went very smoothly. The only bad thing was that the signal was extremely poor, and there was no signal most of the time.

Therefore, it was already five days later when Shang Manyue received a call from his uncle.

Cheng Qianfan's voice was angry and urgent, "Man Yue, where have you been? Why haven't you answered the phone?"

"Uncle, I went to the mountains. Do you have anything to do with me?"

"Something happened to your brother. He is in the hospital now. You have to come back quickly!"

Her younger brother is her uncle's son Cheng Rang, who grew up with her and has a deep relationship with her.

Shang Manyue was shocked, "What's wrong with Ah Rang?"

However, the signal deteriorated again, and I couldn't hear clearly what my uncle said, and he was hung up on.

Shang Manyue was inexplicably flustered, as if she had returned to the moment when she learned that her parents had an accident. She must go back now.

She hurriedly went to find Zhou Bonan and explained the situation to him. He expressed his understanding and asked her to go back first. Anyway, there is enough material for the interview part. He can handle the remaining shooting and finishing by himself.

"Thank you. I'll treat you to dinner when I get back."

I rushed to the airport in a hurry, only to be told that the last flight had no tickets.

The small city only has a small airport and no high-speed trains. In other words, she has to wait until tomorrow to go back.

She called her uncle again, but she didn't answer the call for some reason, and so did her aunt, who became increasingly anxious.

Seeing this, the staff kindly reminded, "Miss, that gentleman just bought the last ticket. If you are really anxious, you might as well ask him if he can give it to you."

Shang Manyue's eyes lit up and he quickly looked up.

Right in front, a tall man drank the coffee in his hand, threw it into the trash can, and then walked towards the security checkpoint with long legs.