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

When he saw the caller ID, Shang Manyue clenched his hands lightly before pressing the answer button.

"Hey, uncle."

"Man Yue, do you have time? Let's have dinner together tonight?"

Cheng Qianfan always had a gentle and gentle tone.

"Some time ago, your aunt went to a popular temple to pray for a fertility charm for you. She said it was very effective and she asked me to give it to you. There are also some miscellaneous supplements that are beneficial to fertility. of."

She was about to divorce Huo Jingbo, so she still needed fertility charms and those supplements. The past few years of drinking had made her mouth taste bitter and astringent when she thought about it, and she felt like vomiting when she heard it.

Even praying to gods and Buddhas could not resist Huo Jingbo's strict defense.

Before she got the divorce certificate, Shang Manyue didn't want to see Cheng Qianfan. He would definitely not agree to her divorce, and she was not sure that she would not waver in front of him.

It's best to kill first and play later.

She was thinking about some excuse to pass it up, and Cheng Qianfan added, "Don't worry, Man Yue, I won't let your aunt come this time to prevent her from talking nonsense and making you uncomfortable. It's okay for us uncle and nephew to talk to each other properly." We haven’t seen each other for a long time.”

Now that the words have come to this point, Shang Manyue doesn't want to agree but can only agree, "Okay."

She always remembers Cheng Qianfan's kindness in raising her, and in her heart, there is no difference between him and her biological father.

After coming back to his senses, Shang Manyue called Huo Jingbo again, but the phone was turned off...

She put down her phone and cursed the shit passionately for half an hour. She stopped only when her mouth was dry.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Shang Manyue came to the hotel box.

In order to prevent Cheng Qianfan from seeing anything wrong, she went to a beauty salon in the afternoon for skin care, put on makeup and hair, and dressed up for her appointment.

Just like every time they met, she wanted to show that she was doing well so as not to worry him.

Unexpectedly, when she opened the door and walked in, the people sitting inside were not only Cheng Qianfan, but also the dog-like Huo Jingbo who was sitting in the main seat.

Her good uncle had obviously been trying to please him, and his smile was as flattering as that of an ancient eunuch.

Huo Jingbo's dark eyes looked over at her coldly, looking her up and down a few times, with undisguised sarcasm in his eyes.

It seemed to be saying: She said she wanted a divorce, but she asked her uncle to serve him drinks and dressed up so coquettishly to seduce him.

Shang Manyue tried her best to ignore him and turned to look at Cheng Qianfan.

She kept her smile on her face and spoke word by word, "Uncle, didn't you agree that only we uncle and nephew can chat? Why is he here?"

Cheng Qianfan replied matter-of-factly: "Jingbo is your husband, and he is not an outsider, so why are you still seeing me outside? He is rarely free today, so I invited him to come with me."

Rarely free?

Before, she couldn't get him to accompany her back to her parents' house for a meal, but now she was getting divorced and he was free?

Cheng Qianfan pointed to the seat on the other side of Huo Jingbo, "Come here and sit down."

Shang Manyue walked straight up to Cheng Qianfan, pulled out a chair and sat down.

Huo Jingbo glanced at her coolly, pursed his thin lips and said nothing.

Cheng Qianfan smiled awkwardly and could no longer pretend that nothing had happened. The reason why he organized this dinner was of course because he heard the news that they were getting divorced.

It came from the senior executives in the conference room.

He didn't believe it at first, but now seeing is believing. He winked at Shang Manyue several times to convince her. She lowered her head to look at her newly made nails and said nothing.

He cleared his voice and said with an apologetic smile: "Jing Bo, Man Yue has been pampered by me since she was a child. She is inevitably a bit arrogant. She is just playing petty when she files for divorce this time. She wants you to take her seriously. You Don't be angry, I will apologize to you for her."

As he spoke, he raised his glass and was about to drink it in one gulp.

The wine glass in his hand was suddenly snatched away. When he looked up, he saw Shang Manyue's extremely embarrassed expression.

It's obvious that this guy is unfaithful to his marriage, why should he humble himself and apologize to him?

She endured it for more than ten seconds, and finally just put the wine glass down hard and said, "Uncle, I'm not feeling well today. I'm leaving first."

"Full moon..."

Ignoring Cheng Qianfan's shouts, Shang Manyue stepped on high heels and left without looking back.

From beginning to end, he didn't even give Huo Jingbo an extra glance.

Just a few steps out of the box, her wrist tightened, and the next moment her whole body was pressed hard against the wall of the corridor.

The wall lamp illuminated the man's handsome face.

But Shang Manyue just wanted to blow his ass off at the moment. He knew that she cared about her uncle, so she deliberately told him about the divorce to disgust her, right?

Before she could take action, Huo Jingbo's cold voice fell from above her head, "Your uncle just mentioned to me that he wants to participate in the group's new project."

Huo Group's S+ project builds a comprehensive AI business district.

The profits are huge in the future, so he wants to get a share of the pie.

Hearing this, Shang Manyue had an unknown premonition in his heart.

Sure enough, then I heard the dog's increasingly colder voice, mixed with endless ridicule, "Is this why you insist on getting a divorce this time?"

"No wonder you have a divorce agreement, you run away from home, and you go to nightclubs every day to have fun. You won't give up until you achieve your goal, right?"

"Shang Manyue, your and your good uncle's appetites are getting bigger every time. If I can give it to you, are you not afraid of dying?"

The long eyelashes trembled slightly, and Shang Manyue's fingers tightened little by little.

The thing she regretted most in the past three years was that she listened to Jiang Yuan's advice when she tried her best and failed to get him to look at her again.