I messed with my ex-husband after amnesia

The phone call with the princes was on the way back. After the call, Congxu asked the driver: "Master, how long is it?"

Driver: "It's far away, at least 40 minutes."

Cong Xu thought: Why do you live in such a remote place?

No matter how remote it is, it is also a luxury house in the suburbs. Although it is far away from the city, the community is high-end, single-family, surrounded by mountains and lakes, with large yards in front and back.

The first floor is very big and empty, there are no rooms, only the kitchen and hall.The patterned marble floor tiles are spread out without hindrance in the room, giving a clear view, clean and bright.

There is no sofa and coffee table in the hall, only a large square table, which can be used for eating or working here.

The second floor is the study and Yan Nuo's bedroom, and the third floor is Congxu's resting place.

When Congxu first entered the door, his heart was overwhelmed, who doesn't love luxury houses and big houses.

It wasn't until 3 minutes after entering the door that I was bitten several times by mosquitoes.

Yan Nuo: "I'll get the anti-itch ointment."

After finishing speaking, he stepped on the balance car, and under the gaze of Congxu, he drove to the top of the stairs, climbed the stairs to the second floor, entered the room, came out, and then walked down quickly, stepping on the balance The car returned to Cong Xu's side.

Back and forth for at least half a minute.

Cong Xu: "..."

He seemed to understand why he didn't come out after entering the study in the past.

It takes so much trouble to get something?

Cong Xu took the anti-itch ointment and rubbed it on the back of his hand and neck.

Yan Nuo motioned to the second floor: "Go up and have a look, I'll go out for a while." Said and walked out.

Cong Xu: "Where are you going?"

Yan Nuo: "I've been walking for many days, I'll take a look at the flowers and plants in the yard."

He also said: "If the leaves fall too much, I have to find someone to clean them tomorrow."

Cong Xu remembered: "There are also birds." Silkworms, fish, turtles.

Yan Nuo: "It's all left at the property, it's too late today, I'll get it tomorrow." He opened the sliding door.

Cong Xu watched a mosquito slowly fly from the dim outdoor into the bright room.

"..."

Fine.

Upstairs, there is nothing to see in the bedroom room, just a place to sleep and rest, as Congxu can predict, spacious and tall, the master bedroom with an oversized bathroom is even a lake view room, you can look out at the lake outside the window when you sit by the bed .

The cloakroom is very simple, there are not many clothes, all hanging, only a few pairs of shoes, watches and belts are very conventional.

Finally, there is the study on the second floor.

Not too big or too small, the desktop is a marble table, and there are two rows of bookcases against the wall, and the cabinets are full of books.

The side of the table is as he used to be used to. There are three drawers from top to bottom. You can open the top and bottom two drawers by pulling your hand, and the middle one has a lock.

Cong Xu ignored the locked drawer for the time being, sat down at the desk, and turned on the computer.

As soon as the computer was turned on, it was just like the laptop he brought back to City C. The desktop was clean, with nothing on it. When he opened the D drive, it was full of document folders related to novels, not to mention other software, not even a photo or a game.

The whole house is very simple and clear at a glance, there are traces of the life of a single person everywhere, there is not even a single detail or clue that allows Cong Xu to spy on the past.

It seems that when I lived here before, I had nothing but life and writing.

Unlike the home in city C, there are still traces of the past such as divorce certificates, contracts, and screensaver photos.

Okay, no, no.

Cong Xu is in a good mood, not because he thinks there should be anything, nor because he wants to trace the past from these traces, but he just thinks it’s so clean, it’s too strange—after all, a place like a residence, not to mention the things from the past few months, has been around for a few years Everything before is normal.

Until he found the key behind a row of books in the bookcase and opened the second drawer.

He originally thought that there would be at least an authorization contract in the locked drawer, but it turned out not to be.

An entire drawer was full of cigarettes.

They were stacked neatly one by one, and there were still a few packs scattered. There was a clean glass ashtray in the corner, and a few lighters were thrown in the ashtray.

The lighters made of metal are indistinguishable. A few lighters with printed plastic shells seem to be commonly used at first glance, and the writing on them has worn off a lot.

Cong Xu didn't smoke before, at least he didn't smoke when he graduated from senior year. When he heard that he could smoke, he was somewhat surprised.

But listening to Yan Nuo say that he smokes is completely different from finding out that he really smokes.

Cong Xu reached out, picked up a pack of cigarettes, looked at it, and removed the transparent plastic wrap.

When unpacking the cigarettes, it was so smooth, Cong Xu knew that he was more than just a smoker, he was probably an old smoker.

Waiting to sip the cigarette, light it up, lean back in the chair and take two puffs, the sweet and bitter taste of the tobacco rolls down the throat and into the lungs, bringing a strange calm——

Cong Xu lowered his eyes, looked at the smoke on his fingertips, and understood.

He has no addiction, and he may not really like the smell of tobacco. It should be just because: smoking can calm him down quickly.

Wanting to be quiet, he was in the study room again, and locked the cigarette in the second drawer at hand. If he guessed correctly, he either needed cigarettes to help him concentrate on writing a book, or he had developed a habit of smoking and writing essays after so many years. habit.

Cong Xu took out the ashtray from the drawer, threw the lighter on the table, wringed out the cigarette he had just smoked, and shook his head:

Friends, smoking is bad for your health!

After writing so many books and earning so much money, I should pay more attention to my body.

Cong Xu threw the unpacked cigarettes together with the lighter back into the drawer.

Thinking that cigarettes could be locked, I simply threw the key in together.

Just about to get up, there was a sudden pause and he turned around.

He opened the drawer again and took out a certain lighter inside. There were seven words printed on the plastic case: Boyu Law Firm.

Fang Boyu?

It seems that they have a good relationship. He used all the lighters in the law firm.

Cong Xu quickly remembered that Lu Shenfei should also know this, otherwise he would not have casually given Fang Boyu a balance sheet for property distribution.

Cong Xu twisted the lighter in his hand, thought for a moment, and picked up the phone.

Once connected, Fang Boyu said first, "Have you been to Lucheng?"

Cong Xu: "What?"

Fang Boyu's voice was somewhat cold: "Lu Cheng seems to have resigned from Pei Yuan."

Chick lightly: "Pei Yuan called me just now, asking whether it was me or you that caused him to lose his job in Lucheng."

Cong Xu thought about it, but was not humble: "It's me."

Lucheng, not long ago.

As soon as Cong Xu left, Pei Yuan was first invited to "drink tea" in Lu Shenfei's office, and when he came out, he was invited to the HR Manager's office.

Fei Pengcheng stopped playing golf in his office, and went to the next door in a hurry.

"what's the situation?"

Lu Shenfei sat behind the table, thinking about something, raised his head when he heard the words, and asked, "Aside from the nickname 'Sanbenzi', what else?"

Fei Pengcheng's footsteps stopped when he rushed in, and he took a half step back silently, and asked very vigilantly: "Is it right that I will go to the personnel side when I go out later."

Lu Shenfei: "Not at all."

Fei Pengcheng heaved a sigh of relief.

Lu Shenfei said calmly: "A partner cannot be dismissed, either you die or I live."

Fei Pengcheng: "..."

There is no need to ask now, Fei Pengcheng has already made up his mind, walked to the table, put his arms on the edge of the table, looked at Lu Shenfei: "What's wrong with Pei Yuan and Congxu?"

"What did Cong Xu say?"

"Or Pei Yuan...huh?"

Lu Shenfei still said: "Besides the nickname 'Three Books', what else?"

"..." Fei Pengcheng wanted to swear to the sky: "It's nothing, it's really nothing."

Fei Pengcheng: "I don't remember Congxu, don't you know? I admit that I didn't think much of him before, but didn't that all happen a long time ago?"

As early as when Congxu signed the mortgage of the wedding house together, and gave the money to Lucheng for turnover, he was very grateful and changed his mind towards Congxu.

Otherwise, if Congxu's parents had something to do later, he wouldn't do his best to help.

Fei Pengcheng sighed: "That is really the old calendar from 800 years ago."

"What happened to Pei Yuan?"

Why was everything fine before, when Cong Xu came to the company, and left on the front foot, he was going to tell Pei Yuan to leave?

Lu Shenfei still didn't answer, and asked about work: "How is "No Way Back" going?"

Fei Pengcheng paused and said "Hi": "What else can I do? I'll lick my face and contact you later."

Lu Shenfei: "Did you teach Pei Yuan to call Jianhong?"

Fei Pengcheng stared: "The conscience of heaven and earth, I can't wait to lick the heels of the great god with money."

It was Pei Yuan himself who had been following Fei Pengcheng since he was transferred back.

When Lu Shenfei went to City C, Fei Pengcheng had to take over "No Way Back" and contacted Jianhong himself.

After they came back, everyone was busy with other things. Perhaps Pei Yuan wanted to show off and volunteered to be in charge of contacting the copyright. Who would have thought that it would be fine to suppress the price and hang up the phone over there.

Lu Shenfei's expression was unclear, and he said faintly, "That is to say, Pei Yuan came into contact with the project and hung up the phone after we came back."

Fei Pengcheng took it for granted: "Yes."

But Congxu said that what he knew was all he heard when he was in the hospital.

Even the details of hanging up the phone are clear.

Lu Shenfei: "Who else knows about Pei Yuan hanging up Jianhong's phone?"

"?" Fei Pengcheng thought for a while: "Just... the company, let's have a few of us." There is also Jianhong.

What the hell isn't it such a glorious and awesome move, it's so embarrassing that it was taught by Mr. Fei.

Besides, no one will disclose the details of the price negotiation.

Lu Shenfei sat silently in the chair and didn't say anything.

Fei Pengcheng thought something was wrong with the copyright: "What's wrong."

Lu Shenfei said, "I'm still in charge of this project."

"?" Fei Pengcheng didn't stop talking for a while: "You don't have to chase after your runaway sweet 'wife'?"

"..." Fei Pengcheng put his hand on his mouth and laughed dryly: "Ha, haha, I'm just joking."

Asked: "Do you really care?"

tube.

Lu Shenfei: He has a subtle intuition that if he is in charge of this project, he will be able to see Congxu again, in a reasonable way that Congxu will never avoid.

Fei Pengcheng pointed outside: "Then Pei Yuan... just resigned like that?"

Lu Shenfei's expression recovered, and while signing the document, he said coldly: "Resign."

If he had known what happened after the funeral, let alone expatriate, he would not have stayed with this person.

Fei Pengcheng thought for a while and sighed: "He is also considered a veteran, he has always been there."

Lu Shenfei: "Why, I can't bear it," raised his eyes, "I can't bear it, you can go with him."

Fei Pengcheng: "What are you talking about? I feel sorry for the compensation. After staying for five years, his salary is not low. The compensation for dismissal is quite a lot, okay?"

As he spoke, he leaned on a pile of documents at the corner of the table with his arms propped up: "When he was transferred back, I read the evaluation of him by the branch and personnel."

Fei Pengcheng: "Ability, it's very average, not bad. Hard work, it's hard work. Being able to stay for five years shows that he still recognizes the company."

He also said: "But compared with other old colleagues and new colleagues with strong abilities, he is indeed quite ordinary." Finally, he became a manager.

resign now...

Fei Pengcheng: "That's fine. You can't occupy the position of a manager with mediocre qualifications and hinder the project."

After talking here, Fei Pengcheng asked: "Who are you going to let fill in the vacant manager position? I have a few suitable ones here..."

Without raising his head, Lu Shenfei mentioned someone: "Congxu."

Fei Pengcheng's cassette was stuck.

Lu Shenfei raised his eyes.

Fei Pengcheng's face was wrinkled: "He won't come?"

I never came to the company before, and I didn't work for a few days.

Lu Shenfei didn't argue, and said quietly: "Then we can only divide the property."

Fei Pengcheng: "..."

Lu Shenfei seemed to be thinking seriously: "Let's divide the shares first, and give him half."

"!!!"

Fei Pengcheng immediately changed his words: "Okay, come on." The position of a manager is just more important than the shares.

Lu Shenfei: "I'll ask back."

Fei Pengcheng thought to himself: "Whatever you ask, don't ask, you will definitely refuse."With so much money and a generous ex-husband, who wants to work?

As a result, early the next morning, Cong Xu appeared in Lucheng in a shirt and suit, driving a sports car calmly.

All employees: "!!!"

Damn, what's going on! ?

Fei Pengcheng: "..."

Standing in Lu Shenfei's office, Congxu smiled at Fei Pengcheng, and explained: "It may be because of a car accident. I cherish my life and cherish my life. I am quite ambitious now."

"The manager, right? That's fine."

"Pei Yuan is still there? What to do first, hand over the work?"

Fei Pengcheng: "???"

All the employees of Lucheng gathered in the frying pan——

The boss's predecessor...

So handsome too!

It was a Porsche.

Dressed in Armani.

What's the point?

It's our boss who treats him, old!Affection!Disaster!forget!

Nonsense, growing up like this is my ex, and I will never forget it.

Who said the boss will never forget his old love?

Mr. Lu wore perfume today.