I became the wife of the president after I turned into trash

Wu Qing sneered complacently for a long time, and the boy who lowered his head suddenly raised his head and glanced at her.

That look was cold and frightening, like the eyes of some large beast looking down on ants.

Wu Qingslow's whole body turned cold, and the words in his mouth stopped meaninglessly.

Shi Dongbai didn't have any trace of tears on his face, not even the rims of his eyes were red.

Except for acting, Shi Dongbai has never cried.

Oh, I have to add one more thing, I also cried on Mr. Yin's bed.

Shi Dongbai has been in a high position for many years, he never knows to show weakness, let alone expose his weak side to others.

He stared blankly at the TV in front of him.

Isn't it normal for each other to be happy after breaking up?

Shi Dongbai himself went to the bar to make an appointment on the day he broke up with Yin Tingjun.

There is nothing to be sad about.

Wu Qingman was taken aback by his eyes just now, and he will react and become even more annoyed.

She was actually frightened by a dodder. Seeing the other's calm expression, Wu Qingman said dissatisfiedly, "What? Are you scared?"

Shi Dongbai said lightly: "Where do we start? Mr. Yin and I were originally bed partners."

Wu Qing's eyebrows twitched slowly.

The other party suddenly showed the aura of a superior person, and Wu Qingman was a little flustered when he looked at him.

She recalled the information about Shi Dongbai she found in her mind.

Shi Dongbai is indeed just a small citizen of ordinary background and middle-class family background.

The last three generations were poor peasants, and only their parents caught up with the good times and made a fortune in business.

It's a pity that fate was not good, and both died in a car accident.

According to the data, Shi Dongbai is a cowardly waste material brought up by his grandmother.

He went to a second-rate pheasant university and repeated grades year after year, and was finally dropped out without even a diploma.

No matter how you look at it, it has nothing to do with the word "superior".

Except for his not-so-smart mind, and Mr. Yin who fell in love with him for no reason, Shi Dongbai should always be isolated from the upper-class circles.

Wu Qingman believed in the information he found, and continued to find faults with confidence.

Anyway, that Boss Yin already has a new love, and an ex like Shi Dongbai is probably a stain on Boss Yin.

She cleaned up the other party, maybe Mr. Yin will thank him.

Thinking of this, Wu Qingman's eyes fell on Shi Dongbai.

Shi Dongbai's right hand clasped the wrist of his left hand, as if covering something.

Wu Qing slowly narrowed his eyes, "What are you hiding?"

Shi Dongbai frowned slightly, and asked impatiently, "Is it related to you?"

Wu Qing snorted and laughed slowly, "Isn't it a little angry, sad to lose love?"

Shi Dongbai: "..."

This girl you really know how to chat.

Wu Qingman's face darkened suddenly, "Who gave you the guts to talk to me like that?! Do you think Mr. Yin will still protect you?"

She waved to the assistant behind her, "Go and see what he's hiding."

Shi Dongbai frowned even tighter, "Miss Wu, do you want to be on social news?"

His eyes looked suggestively at the monitor in the waiting room.

Wu Qingslow smiled slightly, "Mr. Shi doesn't seem to know that this airport is constructed by my family and can participate in part of the operation and management."

To put it simply and clearly, this is my mother's territory.

Shi Dongbai: "..."

There are three airports in this city, one of which is invested by an enterprise and holds a small share.

Shi Dongbai chose the private company.

While the two were talking, the assistant had already walked in front of Shi Dongbai. Wu Qingman's assistant was not very tall, and looked thinner than Shi Dongbai.

Shi Dongbai easily avoided his hand, and said coldly: "I don't think your family wants the right to operate this airport anymore."

Wu Qingman was not afraid at all, "It's up to you?"

Want to break her?It won't be possible in another 100 years.

She brought a group of people over, seeing that one assistant couldn't catch Shi Dongbai, she directly asked two bodyguards to go up together. ,

No matter how agile Shi Dongbai was, he was no match for professional bodyguards, so he was soon controlled by two bodyguards.

The bodyguard's slender wrist was grasped by the bodyguard's big black palm, and he forcefully opened it.

Shi Dongbai's face turned pale from the pain, and he gave him a cold look.

What kind of vicious person has never seen a professional bodyguard?Although his eyes were terrifying, he didn't scare the other party.

The bodyguard mercilessly tried to pull the red string off Shi Dongbai's wrist.

The red rope was so tough that it couldn't be pulled off even once. The red rope scraped fiercely across Shi Dongbai's delicate wrist, leaving a layer of flesh, and blood beads the size of a needle's eye slowly oozed from the wound, densely connected into one piece.

Shi Dongbai's fingers twitched in pain, bit his lower lip and suppressed a painful cry.

Wu Qing said slowly: "Don't pull it down?"

The bodyguard whispered: "Yes."

After speaking, he grabbed the red rope and pulled it suddenly, the rough knot scraped the broken skin fiercely, Shi Dongbai's fingertips trembled.

The bodyguard pulled it two or three times, and finally broke the blood-stained red rope.

He walked up to Wu Qingman with the red rope, Wu Qingman glanced at it with disgust, "It's disgusting, it's all blood."

Shi Dongbai sat on the side with his whole body exhausted, raised his eyes and glanced at her lightly when he heard this.

Wu Qingman raised his eyebrows in surprise, "What? Are you angry? Even if a lowly person like you is angry, what can you do to me?"

She laughed so hard that her branches trembled, "I can only be incompetent and furious."

Wu Qing glanced at the red rope slowly, "Is this a pair with Mr. Yin?"

She rolled her eyes and said viciously, "Could it be you who made it up yourself?"

Shi Dongbai was panting thinly while sitting on his seat, the burning pain on his wrist was almost numb.

How many years has he not suffered such a loss?

Wu Qing patted the bodyguard's hand slowly, and the red rope made a crisp sound as it fell to the ground.

"Oh, this low-quality ceramic cat is quite strong, and it didn't break."

Shi Dongbai stood up abruptly, and said word by word: "Wu Qingman, you are courting death."

Wu Qing laughed arrogantly and slowly raised his foot.

Shi Dongbai's eyebrows skipped a beat.

"What's the matter, Mr. Shi? Don't you care?"

In front of Shi Dongbai, she stomped down hard, and the sound of porcelain breaking could be heard.

Shi Dongbai took a breath, and looked at her with an unprecedentedly cold and ruthless gaze, like a completely enraged beast.

The two bodyguards subconsciously stood in front of Wu Qingman.

Wu Qingman looked at him with chills in his heart, and the joy of letting out a bad breath was suppressed by inexplicable fear.

She couldn't help comforting herself, she was just a good-for-nothing without any power or ability, what did she have to be afraid of?

After all the tossing, it was time to board the plane, and Wu Qingman forced himself to say a few harsh words.

Why Shi Dongbai can't get along in S City anymore.

Shi Dongbai was too lazy to listen.

After all who's interested in listening to a dead man's crap.

After Wu Qingman and his group swaggered away, Shi Dongbai was still standing there.

The service staff who had watched a big show stood not far away, wondering if they should come to remind him that the plane was about to take off.

But she thought that this gentleman probably didn't want to get on the plane either.

Shi Dongbai, who had stood there for a long while, finally moved. He stepped forward slowly and bent down to pick up the red rope on the ground.

The ceramics shattered all over the floor, making a jingling sound.

Only half of the Lucky Cat's face is still hanging on the knot.

[The author has something to say: Wu Qingman (touching his neck): I feel like my head is no longer on my neck.

Vinegar: Cherish it, it’s only been two days.

Wu Qingman: ...]