Reborn with ex-husband back to high school after divorce

"Mr. Jian, do you think there are any problems with this place?" The little assistant sent the report and documents to the mailbox: "If there are still places, I will make changes."

Sitting in front of the desk, Jian Sang glanced at the document roughly, and finally nodded: "No problem."

The little assistant was relieved on the phone.

Their directors have always had high standards and high requirements. They are meticulous, refined and focused. The finance department is in charge of the flow of the entire company. In terms of data, it has always been required to be accurate. Thousands of funds flow back and forth every day. There can be no slightest sloppy.

"Fortunately, I have you." The little assistant said with emotion: "I almost got into trouble again."

Jian Sang wore home clothes, re-examined the report again, and finally confirmed the accuracy of the data, and then said: "Just pay attention next time, you are not only responsible for customers and leaders, but also responsible for the things that come out of your hands." , Every piece of data is responsible for yourself.”

The little assistant listened carefully: "Yes."

At the same time, she felt that Jian Sang was really dedicated.

No matter how late, as long as the company has something to do, he will deal with it in time without any complaints.

It was the same last time, in the middle of the night, she was still running a fever, and she came over as soon as she called. She has worked in so many companies, and there has never been a leader who is more dedicated than Jian Sang.

Jian Sang said: "Rest early, I will finish it later and I will deal with it."

The little assistant was grateful: "Thank you!"

After hanging up the phone, the room returned to silence.

Jian Sang leaned on the chair and concentrated on his work. When the pointer moved a little bit, he looked sideways at the watch on his wrist. It was already past one o'clock in the morning - Shen Mingyan hadn't come back yet.

The screen of the mobile phone is always dark, and there is no call.

Jian Sang thought for a while, and took the initiative to make a call. After waiting for a while, the connection was finally made, and at first it was Wang Yang's voice: "Hello? Is it sister-in-law? Oh, brother Shen is here. You wait..."

There was a noisy and lively background sound coming from the other end of the phone.

There were men's heckling, women's laughter, the deafening music, and the clinking of cups and cups, all of which were like invisible fists, pressing on Jian Sang's heart.

at last……

The phone was turned around, and a familiar, deep and magnetic voice, with some alcohol smell: "Hello."

Jian Sang's face was calm, and her voice was low: "When will you come back?"

Shen Mingyan seemed to think about it for a while. It was noisy over there, and someone kept calling him, so he said, "My wife, why haven't you slept yet? You don't have to wait for me, you go to bed first."

Jian Sang walked to the glass window.

There was only a small dark yellow desk lamp turned on in the study room, and the room was deserted. He stood alone in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, his thin figure was reflected. From time to time, there was a woman's coquettish laughter on the other end of the phone. It made Jian Sang's eyes lowered a little more uneasy and vulnerable.

"Shen Mingyan."

Jian Sang called his name, and his cold voice made it impossible to hear his emotions: "You are not allowed to spend the night outside."

The person on the other end of the phone froze.

Shen Mingyan rubbed his brows, as if someone was calling him at the other end, so he responded indiscriminately, and then said: "Okay, I'll go back when I'm done here, don't wait for me, go to sleep when you're sleepy, hang up first. "

Jian Sang wanted to say something, but the phone screen showed that the call had ended.

……

nightclub top floor

It's too noisy here, after Shen Mingyan hung up the phone, he kicked Wang Yang next to him, who was hugging his female companion, and cursed: "I'm answering the phone, why don't you just keep your voice down?"

Wang Yang and his female companion were laughing happily, lying innocently on the gun.

He simply put his female companion aside and said plaintively, "No, bro, your daughter-in-law's ward rounds, why are you pissing me off?"

The female companion reluctantly stood up, and then turned her gaze to Shen Mingyan who was at the side.

The man on the sofa held a glass of wine in his slender hand and was drinking with his head up, showing his sexy Adam's apple. He was still wearing the black suit he wore when he was in the company during the day to discuss business. The coat had already been thrown to the edge of the sofa. The tie he tied was also torn off, the man's slender legs were crossed, half lying on the sofa, the white suit shirt showed his thin and powerful waist, his cynical face, because of drinking, A little more uninhibited, the whole person seems to be full of hormones.

The female companion wanted to come over and pour him a drink.

Then, the whole person clung to him again, and at the moment when he was about to meet Shen Mingyan, he met a pair of extremely cold and hostile eyes.

The woman froze in place.

Shen Mingyan raised his eyebrows, his voice was cold: "Get lost."

She just felt that the pressure made her whole body stiff, and she ran away quickly.

Not far away, Li Guang came over and shouted: "Brother Shen, come here and hit two more, hurry up, hurry up, I'll pull you, today we're in double row!"

This nightclub is equipped with the highest-end gaming equipment.

Shen Mingyan threw the wine glass back on the table impatiently: "Stop beating, I'm going back."

"Hey, what are you going back for?" Everyone else was taken aback, especially Li Guang who came over to pull people around: "What time is it, the nightlife has just begun, so give me two more fights."

Shen Mingyan patted his hand away: "I won't play anymore, Jian Sang called to remind me."

Li Guang clicked his tongue: "Brother, this is boring, we finally got together, this game is not open soon, anyway, it is not something you can play every day, it just feels good today, play again A few, my sister-in-law will definitely understand, if it’s really not possible, let’s have dinner together in a few days, and then explain.”

Shen Mingyan hesitated.

In fact, the eldest young master didn't play anymore, he was in high spirits.

Wang Yangcong also came over and said, "It's so late anyway, it will be fine in a few hours, Jian Sang might have gone to bed long ago!"

……

dark night

The clock of the pointer moves back a little bit, from two o'clock to three o'clock, from three o'clock to four o'clock.

The people in the study leaned on the sofa and squinted, slowly waking up, the blanket on Jian Sang fell off, and the hangover soup he had prepared on the table was already completely cold.

The phone's screen shows an unread message.

Shen Mingyan: "I'm playing with my friends, if it's too late, I won't go back."

The message was sent half an hour ago.

Jian Sang's slender hand holding the phone slowly tightened, even a little white, his breathing fluttered for a moment, then he lowered his head and rubbed his brows, his face was bloodless, and he coughed lightly.

His sleep has been poor.

He used to rely on sleeping pills to fall asleep, but it was much better to be accompanied by his husband after marriage. He thought that he would get better and better. How much he longed to have a complete family, completely abandon the past, and start a new life.

Taking family and Shen Mingyan as the center of his life, he didn't want to repeat his mother's mistakes, so he worked so hard to run the family and live hard.

But now, he has insomnia again.

……

Jian Sang found the letter from Aunt Li that had not been opened.

His biological father, whom he hadn't contacted for more than ten years, was also an existence he had always hated. He originally thought that there would be no intersection in this life, but after reading the content on the paper, he pondered for a long time, and finally decided to follow the contact information on the letter. I made a call, and it was the United States over there, so it should be daytime at this point.

It didn't take long for the call to be connected.

A man's voice came from the other end: "Hello?"

Jian Sang closed her eyes, took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "It's me."

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, and finally got a little excited: "Sangsang, it's really you! Are you finally willing to contact Dad?"

"Don't call me Dad." Jian Sang said with disgust on his thin face, "You don't deserve it."

Jian Wushuang is a world-renowned pianist and a high-status musician in the domestic circle, but this meeting is very humble: "Sangsang, I know you hate me. For so many years, I have always wanted to make up for you, but you have been avoiding me. I, I'm really sorry about your mother, she's gone, and I'll make it up to you with everything I have."

Jian Sang didn't want to hear it, he got to the point: "Is it true that you are terminally ill?"

Jian Wushuang was stunned, and replied: "It's true. It was confirmed a few months ago. The doctor said that I have half a year to live. Now, there are less than a few months left..."

Jian Sang's calm eyes did not change any emotion: "You deserve it."

Jian Wushuang smiled, "This is my retribution."

"It was only found out half a year ago that the child she gave birth to me...is not my own." Jian Wushuang took a deep breath: "Sangsang, in this world, I only have your own son, and all my property will be kept. For you."

Jian Sang said without hesitation, "I don't want it."

The world-renowned pianist, especially in the United States also owns many winery real estate and listed companies. The total wealth is a huge number, but it still doesn't move Jian Sang for a moment.

once

In order to ask for his mother's medical expenses, he stood in front of that gorgeous house for a whole night in heavy snow. The place where he stood melted the ice, but it didn't melt Jian Wushuang's heart.

Jian Wushuang said: "Sangsang, whether you want it or not, I have made a will, everything I have is yours."

A coldness flashed across Jian Sang's eyes, and he slowly opened his lips: "I think it's dirty."

Jian Wushuang also seemed to be stimulated: "Sangsang, I am responsible for the matter between me and your mother, but it is more of her own problem. She is too paranoid and crazy. I can't bear to be with her at all. We can't breathe, we don't have much relationship, it's a marriage that our parents insist on, I don't love her at all!"

The hissing and hysterical reprimand to her mother on the phone was like a needle, causing Jian Sang to feel sharp pain.

Jian Wushuang continued: "A marriage without feelings can't last long. I've said it a long time ago. If you want to give her money and compensation, she doesn't want it. I have never owed her anything."

"I don't understand, since you are already unhappy, why should you continue in a marriage where you can't feel love?" Jian Wushuang sighed: "Twisted melons are not sweet in the first place, so it's not good for each other to be safe, I want to give each other love Save some face, it's because she insists on being so ugly, it's true that she likes me, but I really can't stand her desire to control..."

"beep……"

The phone hangs up.

Jian Sang cut off the phone, threw the phone on the table, bent over in pain, curled up, and buried her face in her palm.

The whole body of the person on the sofa was trembling uncontrollably. Jian Sang was breathing rapidly, trying to calm down the overwhelming emotions in his heart, but Jian Wushuang's words seemed to be engraved in his mind, playing in a loop.

……

"Ding Dong"

The doorbell rang outside.

Jian Sang sat up slowly, he quickly wiped his cheek with his hand, stood up and walked out.

The driver helped him and Shen Mingyan in, and said a little embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, Brother Jian, it's because Mr. Shen had drunk too much, and he was going to rest at the hotel, but he told me to come back. .”

Jian Sang took over: "It's okay, thank you for your hard work."

The driver quickly said no, closed the door and left.

At this moment, the sky was getting dark, and Shen Mingyan, reeking of alcohol, collapsed on the sofa, leaning against Jian Sang.

Jian Sang pushed him away, shook off the hands that wanted to hug her all the time, stood up and picked up Shen Mingyan's coat, and when she was about to put it aside, she stopped, the neckline of the black suit jacket was shining brightly, Printed with a demonstration-like lipstick print.