Divorce without killing!

The atmosphere was awkward for a few seconds.

Chu Heng looked at Yan Bailiang, pushed him and said, "You, stop pressing me down."

Yan Bai let him go and stood up, his face was a little ugly, and he let out a deep breath, thinking that Chu Heng would question and get angry with him next.

But he didn't expect Chu Heng to get up and run back to his bedroom.

Yan Bailiang: "..."

After a while, it seemed that he was worried that Yan Bailiang would get angry and really pluck out the chatter and boil it.

Chu Heng ran out again, gave Yan Bailiang an embarrassed look, then went over to hug Xiaohuadao together, ran back to his own bedroom, and closed the door.

Yan Bailiang stood stiffly beside the sofa in the living room, moved his fingers in the air, and licked his lips with his tongue, with complicated emotions on his face.

Chu Heng locked himself in the bedroom, sitting on the edge of the bed, his legs stretched under the edge of the bed, and the slightly long and broken hair on his forehead slightly blocked his sight.

At this time, Xiao Hua also seemed to understand that he had gotten into trouble, so he stopped performing as hard as before, and stood in the corner and began to murmur to himself: "Hehehe~ The weather is so nice today, what's the name of the kitten, meow meow meow , the puppy barks..."

Chu Heng: "..."

At this time, he was actually not as angry as when he knew Yan Bailiang's true identity before, and it could even be said that he was not angry at all. He just felt awkward for no reason and couldn't accept it for a while.

Chu Heng didn't know how he fell asleep, and woke up very early the next day.

It wasn't until he heard the sound of Yan Bailiang closing the door and leaving that Chu Heng came out of the room, and then hugged the box that He Qingxiao just brought back yesterday, chatting with each other.

Early in the morning, He Qingxiao heard the knock on the door, frowning and went to open the door wearing slippers, seeing that it was Chu Heng, he was stunned for a moment.

Chu Heng said: "I still have to go to work, I will tell you when I come back tonight."

He Qingxiao was confused, and let him open the door in a daze, "Oh."

Chu Heng hurriedly went in to pack his things, and then gave the little chatter a place, and ran off to work again.

In the afternoon, Chu Heng was worried that he would be blocked by Yan Bailiang at night, so he asked Teacher Guan for leave. He didn't go to the evening class, and went back immediately after get off work in the afternoon.

Sitting on the sofa, He Qingxiao looked at him lazily, with a puzzled expression on his face.

Chu Heng's face was a bit tangled, he clenched his fingers, and finally said: "I suspect that Yan Bailiang is pure white."

He Qingxiao looked at him questioningly, and thought to himself, are you okay, how is it possible?

He Qingxiao had never worked with that pure white guy before, but he used to listen to Chu Heng's talk before, and he was flirty and promiscuous, which often made Chu Heng overwhelmed and hated him, obviously trying to punish him on purpose.He was the person Chu Heng hated the most before.

And Yan Bailiang is a steady gentleman, full of charm.

Chu Heng couldn't connect these two people before, and He Qingxiao couldn't believe it either.

Chu Heng didn't want him to believe anything, but just wanted to be quiet for a while, got up silently and said, "I'm going to sleep."

He Qingxiao looked at him strangely, "Okay..."

Chu Heng returned to his room after taking a shower, and chattered to the words standing on the shelf not far away: "Good night."

Maybe he finally understood that Chu Heng is the one who treats it well. Yan Bailiang would threaten to strip it and cook it at every turn. The chatterbox finally imitated Chu Heng's words and repeated: "Good night, good night."

The corner of Chu Heng's mouth hooked up, and it was finally because he didn't save it in vain. If it still fell on Yan Bailiang's side, it would probably have been stripped of its real hair by now.

Yan Bailiang was still up late at night, so he picked up his cell phone and called He Xin.

When He Xin saw the caller ID in a daze, his heart skipped a beat, he quickly picked it up with a guilty conscience, and said nervously, "Yan, Mr. Yan, I really didn't say anything nonsense yesterday."

Yan Bailiang's eyes turned cold, "What do you mean you said in front of him yesterday?"

He Xin's heart skipped a beat, and he wanted to slap himself in the face.

Fortunately, Yan Bailiang was silent and said again: "Forget it." With a gloomy face, he hung up the phone.

It was also because he saw the embarrassment in Chu Heng's eyes last night, that's why he held back all day today and didn't stop him, didn't stalk him and arrest him again.

If you are angry, you can coax him, but the problem is that the other party feels embarrassed, which baffles President Yan, who can't sleep all night and feels irritable.

Even He Ran noticed that their President Yan suddenly changed his mood these few days, and he no longer cared whether he looked polite or not.

A few days later, I went to Chu Heng to rest again.

Chu Heng returned home with Xiaohuachao this time.

Ye Shile also likes small chatter very much, but he just remembered that Yan Bailiang said last time that he would definitely come and see him often, and asked Chu Heng strangely: "Why are you coming back alone this time?"

Chu Heng went in and found a place for the little chatter to stand, and then turned back to Ye Shile and said vaguely, "Yan Bailiang is very busy these days and has no time."

Ye Shile said oh, and didn't ask any more questions.

Seeing the little chatter, she couldn't help but go over to tease him again, and said to Chu Heng, "Tsk tsk, look, this bird is really long and beautiful, like a flower peacock."

Chu Heng smiled, but didn't tell her that Yan Bailiang's parents had originally raised him abroad, and it was estimated to cost tens of thousands.

Stayed here for another two days, during which time Chu Heng was taking care of Xiaohua by himself.

In addition to being a bit tricky, small chatter is also easy to raise.It finally became less arrogant towards Chu Heng than before, and began to listen to some of Chu Heng's words slowly.

Chu Heng was very happy.

On Wednesday, Chu Heng went to work after a two-day rest, when he saw Wang Li and the aunt at the front desk suddenly looked a little weird.

Chu Heng asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

Wang Li felt that she couldn't say too much, so she said to Chu Heng, "You should know when you go up."

Chu Heng was a little dazed, and when he went up, he heard Teacher Zhou in the same office say, "Our center is probably about to collapse."

Chu Heng was taken aback for a moment, and asked, "What happened?"

"The other two shareholders of the joint venture with President Chen will withdraw their shares."

Chu Heng was puzzled again and asked, "Why do you want to withdraw?"

The middle-aged male teacher surnamed Zhou raised his head and glanced at him lightly, "Why not make money."

Chu Heng was stunned.

After a pause, Teacher Zhou suddenly said to Chu Heng: "Actually, the suggestions you put forward at the last meeting were very good, and they can change the interests of our center, but our principal Chen is stubborn and insists on putting art first. Now he's the artist alone, and the rest of us will starve to death."

Chu Heng froze on the ground for a while, and finally said: "Art can also exist at the same time as money."

The office was silent for a few seconds, and no one spoke.

Chu Heng went back and sat in his seat, frowning.

In the Baiyue Art Studio Center, Chen Baimo holds 40.00% of the shares, and the other two shareholders each hold 30.00%. If they withdraw, the funds will be reduced by more than half, and the center will indeed be unable to operate by then.

At that time, not only Chu Heng, but also other people in this center will lose their jobs.

Chu Heng felt that he shouldn't think about it, but he suddenly had a thought, what if he bought back the 60.00% of the shares?

The center will continue to operate, but can I take on this responsibility?

Chu Heng slightly clenched his fingers, closed his eyes, and suddenly got up.

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