Slag Gong really smells good after the divorce

When Sheng Ling arrived in Jiangcheng, before he had time to delve into the affairs of Jiangcheng, Special Assistant Xu called. There was an emergency, and there was a problem with the multi-billion cooperation contract with Liujin Group.

Liujin Group belongs to Sheng Ling's uncle Sheng Jue.

Special Assistant Xu also knew that the pair of uncles and nephews were not on good terms with each other, and he also knew how his boss was in a good mood these days, so his voice became cautious: "It's Mr. Sheng who has a lot of money, and I want to discuss some details with you personally. .”

Sheng Ling didn't speak for a while.

Special assistant Xu didn't dare to speak out, and didn't dare to breathe.

He also ate a lot of melons on the Internet in the past few days, and he was secretly surprised. Hu Tezhu knew that Yi Wulan existed, and he didn't meet him many times, so he thought he was Sheng Ling's little lover.

But he guessed that Sheng Ling should get along well with Yi Wulan, after all, as long as he had time, he would live on Nanhua Road.

This year, he sometimes went to wait for Sheng Ling outside the yard on Nanhua Road, and met Yi Wulan a few times.

Yi Wulan stood on the balcony on the second floor watering the flowers, wearing silver-rimmed glasses, dressed casually most of the time, light-colored T-shirts or knitted sweaters, with delicate and peaceful eyes.

It is an unforgettable scene. If the sun is good, the golden sun can illuminate the entire lush second floor, and the people surrounded by flowers and plants are also very transparent.

That feeling, Xu Tezhu couldn't explain clearly, was the feeling that he and himself were in two different worlds, like the wonderful romantic world he saw through the TV when he was a child.

At that time, he had sighed that he was indeed the person Sheng Ling liked.

Unexpectedly, the two were already married.

And not long after he knew about it, the two divorced.

In fact, leaving the identity of his assistant and not putting Sheng Ling's kindness towards him on the balance, he supported Yi Wulan.

Out of his intuition of perceiving people's hearts for many years, he felt that Yi Wulan was willing to be trapped in the greenhouse for some reason.

At the time, Huttzhu thought it was due to family or psychological factors, but now that he knew the inside story, he realized that it was Sheng Ling.

Sheng Ling frowned and read the information that Yin Song sent. After all, Yin Song grew up in the courtyard. It is much more convenient to check Song's house, and he also knows where there are tricks. In just a few hours, he found a lot of things.

After turning through a few pages, I came back to my senses and said to Assistant Hutt: "Okay, where is the location? I'll go there now."

The cooperation project with Sheng Jue was agreed by Sheng Ling to Rong Hui. Rong Hui helped him three times when he was young, including transferring schools, and covering the matter between him and Shu Linqing.

When Sheng Ling grew up, he told Rong Hui that within his bottom line, he would agree to Rong Hui's three requests.

Special assistant Xu hurriedly told the location of Sheng Jue's appointment.

In Liujin Art Museum.

Yi Wulan was sitting in Liujin Art Museum's room looking through Sheng Jue's collection.

Back then, Yi Wulan made a bet with Sheng Jue at Ronghui's charity dinner that on the day he and Sheng Ling divorced, Sheng Jue would give Yi Wulan all the master's design manuscripts in his collection for free.

Now Sheng Jue came to fulfill his promise.

Yi Wulan and Xiang Jiuming didn't go with each other when they came back, and Xiang Jiuming still had work to discuss.

Yi Wulan was going to get off the plane and have a good sleep in Jiangcheng, but Sheng Jue called and said that he would hold an art exhibition on this matter, and invited the media and some designers. If Yi Wulan had time, he would also invite turn up.

"I didn't want to disturb you at first, so I just hand it over. You can send someone to pick it up when you have time." Sheng Jue handed the wine glass to Yi Wulan, and said with a smile, "As a result, my sister-in-law insisted that I hold an art exhibition."

Rong Hui's request was for Yi Wulan's sake, to show that although Yi Wulan divorced Sheng Ling, she did not break up with Sheng Ling and the Sheng family.

It was kindness, and Yi Wulan naturally accepted it.

Before the start of the art exhibition, the two leaned on the wooden railing on the third floor of the art museum and chatted casually.

Sheng Jue took out a perfume bottle, which was a niche brand perfume bottle that he had received some time ago: "The design of the bottle is quite unique, the overall is a bit ugly, but the details are really good."

Yi Wulan watched very seriously, and Sheng Jue looked at him with a glass of wine, his gaze was just a casual glance, and he saw Yi Wulan's waist.

The heating in the art gallery was fully turned on, so Yi Wulan put the woolen coat on the hanger in the reception room, and only wore a silk shirt.

The shirt was halfway into the trousers, and Yi Wulan's current posture was half leaning against the railing, while the other part of the shirt was pulled and rubbed against the railing, revealing a section of white.

It is very thin, and it can be seen that it is tough.

Sheng Jue averted his eyes, feeling parched inexplicably, so he took a sip of wine.

He always thought that Sheng Ling was blind, but he had to admit that he was surprisingly good at finding a partner, but now the two are divorced.

Tsk, still blind.

Shockingly blind.

In fact, this is not entirely true. Sheng Jue remembered Sheng Ling's performance at the charity banquet last time, and squinted his eyes, based on his twenty-odd years of understanding of Sheng Ling.

Not to mention tempting, Sheng Ling must have been interested.

Sheng Jue looked at the end of the corridor on the second floor not far away, calculated that it was almost time, squinted his eyes, and said in a mellow voice: "Wu Lan, have you considered me?"

Sheng Ling walked in with his team.

Just heard this sentence.

Sheng Ling hated Sheng Jue very much, so he could tell that it was his voice, and he could almost 100% confirm that the words were meant for him.

His brows were slightly wrinkled.

Sheng Ling didn't know what Sheng Jue was playing for?Sheng Jue and Sheng Ling are uncles and nephews, so the relationship between the two lies there.

It can be said that after Yi Wulan and Sheng Ling got married, even if Yi Wulan only considered Rong Hui's feelings, it was impossible for Yi Wulan to be with any other Sheng family members.

What's more, Yi Wulan herself doesn't have the character to do such embarrassing things.

Who would have thought that Sheng Jue's next sentence would be even more exaggerated: "Outsiders always say that Sheng Ling and I look [-]% alike. If you don't love Sheng Ling and still care about his body, it's the best choice to consider me."

The provocative and ambiguous meaning in the tone is obvious.

The veins on Sheng Ling's forehead popped up almost immediately.

He really knew that Sheng Jue set up a trap, but he still couldn't help being aroused a little bit of anger.

Yi Wulan heard the meaning of these words, and took the perfume bottle and walked around under the light with great interest.

Then he turned his head, looked at Sheng Jue with bright black eyes, and caught a glimpse of Sheng Ling approaching from the corner of his eye.

With a smile on the corner of Yi Wulan's lips, he approached Sheng Jue slightly, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Sheng, I said a long time ago that the grievances between your uncle and nephew should not be dragged into me."

"Be careful not to annoy me."

Yi Wulan got close, Sheng Jue smelled the light and slightly spicy scent of flowers, and after a little distraction, Yi Wulan had already left.

Sheng Jue suddenly felt that it was a mistake for him to make a special trip to introduce this good show just to see Sheng Ling's jokes.

Yi Wulan's voice was played so low that Sheng Ling couldn't hear it at all.

But it is true that Yi Wulan approached Sheng Jue to speak.

The team members who followed Sheng Ling could feel Sheng Ling's growing aura.

They all feel the atmosphere is on the verge of breaking out.

Who would have thought that Sheng Ling approached the two of them, standing between Yi Wulan and Sheng Jue, and the first thing he said was: "Is it cold?"

team member:? ? ?

What is it that confuses the straight man to speak.

The heat in the art gallery is as high as summer, what nonsense are you talking about?

Yi Wulan raised his eyebrows, he understood what Sheng Ling meant, Yi Wulan always wore a shirt to run around in the cold weather because of his good health, anyway, there are air conditioners in the car and indoors, so it is not surprising that Sheng Ling would ask this question , he just replied naturally: "The coat is in the reception room."

Sheng Ling nodded, clasped his hands, and rolled his Adam's apple: "Okay."

Leaning on the railing, she looked lacklustre for no reason, and was a head short. Yi Wulan straightened up, glanced at Sheng Jue, and slightly raised the corners of her lips: "Mr. Sheng, you are too old for me, let's forget it." .”

The voice was clear but pierced into the heart: "I'm really not interested in older men than me."

The two presidents around Yi Wulan were both older than him, although the bystanders knew that Yi Wulan must be talking about Sheng Jue.

But I always feel that... Sheng Ling is incidentally carried along.

The old man Sheng Jue has a thick face and a dark heart, he has been through a lot of things, and his expression does not change at all.

Hearing this, Sheng Ling relaxed a little, stepped forward, and whispered in Yi Wulan's ear: "I will deal with the Song family's affairs, and 'Thelove' is still investigating."

Yi Wulan was slightly startled, then rolled his eyes coldly: "Okay."

"There, on the second floor..."

There was noise from downstairs, and when the time came, a group of reporters surrounded the invited guests and walked into the art gallery.

Yi Wulan was standing in the bright light of the stairs on the second floor, someone saw Yi Wulan and shouted at him: "Yi Wulan!"

Then there was the click of the shutter.

During this period of time, Yi Wulan was already familiar with it.

When Yi Wulan heard the shout, she turned around and smiled naturally.

Under the dizzy light, his eyes were shining brightly, filled with Yi Wulan's unique vivid emotions.

It was as if the halo had been ground into crumbs, and it all fell on this person.

This fair and unfair life makes this person so blessed, but also makes him suffer so much.

Sheng Ling watched from the side, his heart twitched slightly.

Yi Wulan would show this kind of look in the past, but it basically belonged to Sheng Ling alone, but now, Sheng Ling doesn't need to look, just listen to the voice below, and he knows that there are many machines taking photos, and he also knows that many people are watching Look at Yi Wulan like this.

Sheng Ling pursed his lips, looking at Yi Wulan's profile, focused, tense, and serious.

There was a "click" sound from the camera in the distance, and the scene was frozen, Yi Wulan smiled brightly, behind him was a tall man with subconsciously focused eyes in the dim light, and behind him was the century-old collection of Liujin Art Museum.

Very subtle, but also very undercurrent.

This photo was hidden among many photos, and it was not released at the time. It was not until a long time later that the owner of the camera found it out. Confused, he turned up the screen and saw Sheng Ling's eyes in the photo. His heart was shocked. one time.

After Yi Wulan greeted her, she turned around and walked downstairs, ignoring the pair of uncles and nephews behind who were clearly in a bad mood.

What does it have to do with him?

The team members all went to the meeting room first.

Sheng Jue and Sheng Ling stood in the dark on the second floor.

Sheng Jue sneered, "Sheng Ling, do you regret it?"

Sheng Ling glanced at Sheng Jue indifferently, turned to leave, and Sheng Jue said leisurely from behind: "Sheng Ling, you have been awkward since you were a child, and you don't ask others to ask for what you want, you just grit your teeth and make yourself full." If the body is injured, it will be good to get out."

"You never believe in feelings, you don't know when you hurt others, Sheng Ling, do you know that? I want to see you stumble."

Sheng Ling's footsteps paused, and there were countless people who said he was cruel, and such words could not hurt him.

Sheng Jue looked at Sheng Lingyuan's back, and hummed in a low voice, inaudibly: "I think you can't bear it now, and you will suffer it in the future."

Don't talk about the far ones, let's talk about the near ones, that Xiang Jiuming is always not a good person.

The author has something to say: The first couplet: The earth-shattering blindness The second couplet: The one who was struck by lightning deserves to be criticized: Shengling Crematorium

Tao stroked the outline today, feel at ease, double update tomorrow

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