Scumbag regrets after divorce

On the other end of the phone, Feng Ling hadn't finished speaking, but he didn't expect the other party to hang up on him!

He was so angry that he wanted to drop his phone, but there was still a secretary in the office, so he endured it.

Secretary Yin Shu is sorting out the meeting form for him, because there is a very important meeting to be held in 10 minutes.

Yin Zheng was almost done tidying up. He turned his head and glanced at Feng Ling who was smoking silently with his forehead propped up. He felt that his complexion was not very good, so he asked a little weakly: "Mr. Feng...in a while..."

"Cancel." Feng Ling breathed out smoke, his voice hoarse.

"But... today's appointment is with the partner..."

"Cancel! Is it bad ears or can't understand Chinese?" Feng Ling impatiently gave him a sharp look, and his tone was as bad as his face.

He's not in the mood for a meeting at all right now, his mind is full of that bitch Yi Huajin.

Yin Zheng was taken aback, and quickly bowed deeply to Feng Ling: "I'm sorry, I'm going to cancel now!!"

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left, almost trotting to the door, before he could go out, he heard a stern voice behind him: "Where's Li Xiaonan?"

Yin Zheng stopped in his tracks: "Li Xiaonan?"

He didn't quite understand why Feng Ling would suddenly ask this person, isn't this Feng Ling's wife's personal assistant?

"How long does his contract expire?" Feng Ling continued to ask.

"One more year, probably." Yin Zheng replied honestly.

"Tell him to come to my office."

"Okay." Yin Zheng responded and opened the door and went out.

Feng Ling continued to silently light the cigarette in his hand, his expression was gloomy, and he turned his head to look out the window again, in a daze.

divorce……

Why don't you want a divorce? You obviously don't love him, he's just a substitute.

Ten years ago, Yi Huajin had just graduated from university, and the first time I met him was near his university, in the evening.

At that time, he had just started from scratch and was penniless, so it was he who struck up a conversation and offered to treat him to dinner.

And at first sight, he recognized him as An Ruixuan, and kissed him forcefully.

I thought he was a very active and enthusiastic person, but I didn't expect him to be cold.

Not to mention the kind of person who is so cold that he has nothing to say, sometimes he talks a lot, but he is not sociable and clingy.

There is a natural arrogance in his bones, and his temperament is perfect and impeccable.

However, Feng Ling was very sure that he was not his type.

"Bang bang bang——" Someone was knocking on the door, and the crisp sound pulled Feng Ling back from his thoughts.

He thought it was Li Xiaonan, so he didn't answer, until the door opened, and what he saw was Tang Xinran.

Feng Ling returned to his usual smile, and stretched his eyebrows: "Mr. Tang, it's quite strange not to go to the bar to flirt with a man and come to work in the company."

Tang Xinran is a heartless, rich second-generation prodigal.Although he is the vice president of the company in name, he actually does nothing and doesn't work. He is just a playboy who eats, drinks and has fun all day long.

Of course, he was also the largest investor in Feng Ling's company when he started the company. At that time, he was just investing on a whim for fun. Feng Ling thought that he had helped him, so he kept him in the company, otherwise he would not want this kind of stuff. Even if he is a shareholder.

"Damn, don't talk about it. For three days and three nights in a row, I'm going to lose my waist. You don't know how much those young people like me!" Tang Xinran ran to Feng Ling in three steps at a time. Complacently showing off to him: "How about we compare and see who is stronger some other day?"

Feng Ling pinched the cigarette in his hand, and replied lightly: "There is only a haunting little goblin at home, I dare not look outside."

"Yes, yes, I forgot that you dote on your wife and go crazy. The one at home is a male tiger, but my sister-in-law doesn't look like a pestering person. Could it be that the bed...is different?"

Feng Ling smiled calmly: "Guess?"

Tang Xinran half-jokingly said: "My sister-in-law is a beautiful woman who is so beautiful, I am envious of single dogs, if I can also meet this kind of stunning beauty, I will wash my hands and live in peace for the rest of my life!"

"Heh." Feng Ling just sneered and didn't say anything.

"What are you sneering at? I praised sister-in-law that you are unhappy? Are you jealous? Young Master Feng, you are still jealous for your own wife, isn't it like you?"

Tang Xinran was a chatterbox, and Feng Ling didn't answer his questions: "Why did you come to see me?"

"Oh, right, it's business!" Tang Xinran then remembered that she had something to say to Feng Ling: "It's because your father wants you to go home, and he's too embarrassed to talk to you, so let me convey this to you."

"He?" Feng Ling was a little surprised: "He hasn't said a word to me for five or six years, would he want me to go home?"

"No...Brother Ling, don't you just want others to know that you are a rich second generation who relies on your parents and family? It's too cruel to sever ties with your family just because of this!"

Tang Xinran guessed again: "Could it be that uncle and aunt don't like sister-in-law, so you severed ties with your family for sister-in-law's sake?"

"Forget it." Feng Ling simply admitted that there was nothing to explain.

"Hey~ This is your fault. Although my family is not as rich as yours, but the second generation of rich is cool. You are born with everything that others desire and you don't cherish it. You are not reckless!"

Feng Ling didn't reply. In these years, except for a few phone calls with his mother, he really never went home again.

Because, he hates that person, hates his selfishness, otherwise he must marry An Ruixuan now, not that substitute.

"Are you unhappy?" Tang Xinran watched Feng Ling's face darken, and asked inadvertently, "Then are you going back?"

"No reply." Feng Ling gave the answer without thinking.

"Are you really not going back? Then how can I explain to your father, he is my father's immediate boss!"

Tang Xinran's father was also in the real estate business, but it was not as good as the Feng family's. Later, the Tang family's company was bought by Feng Ling's father.

Feng Ling raised his head and glanced at him: "If your dad is kicked out of the company by my dad, my company can take him in."

"I can rely on you! You are a company of young people. My father is an old man in his fifties and sixties. Come to you to make an animation movie Internet? Are you kidding me!"

"He can't even turn on the computer!" Of course, Tang Xinran said this with exaggeration.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was another faint knock on the door, followed by Xiao Nan's soft voice: "Mr. Feng, I'm Li Xiaonan."

After Tang Xinran heard it, she looked at Feng Ling: "Li Xiaonan? The name sounds familiar... By the way! Sister-in-law's personal assistant is here?"

"En." Feng Ling was in a much better mood now, so he raised his voice and said to the door: "Come in."

As soon as Xiao Nan opened the door and came in, Feng Ling gave Tang Xinran an order to evict the guest: "If you have nothing to do, you can leave, and I will talk about going home after I finish my busy time."

Tang Xinran spread her hands: "Okay, you have a backbone and spoil your wife, I don't care what you love!"

After he finished speaking, he jumped down happily from the table, wiped Xiao Nan out of the door, and did not forget to leave a message for Xiao Nan: "Say hello to sister-in-law for me~"

"Ah..." Xiao Nan looked at his leaving back in a daze, and it was Feng Ling's voice that drew his attention back.

"close the door."

"Okay." Xiao Nan responded and went to close the door and lock it.

Feng Ling told him straight to the point: "You must know that your master betrayed me and Feng Yi, and you..."

Li Xiaonan turned around, bit his lip and bowed his head in silence. Before he came, he knew that Feng Ling must have come to talk to him about this matter.

But he also knew that Yi Huajin had no choice but to betray him. Outsiders might not know what Fengling treated him, but he knew something about it after being with Yi Huajin for so long.

"Want to leave? To follow him?" Feng Ling asked gently, without any sense of oppression: "If you are willing, I will let you go, not counting your breach of contract."

Xiao Nan froze for a moment. He hadn't had much contact with Feng Ling. He always thought that Feng Ling was a high-ranking and domineering president. He didn't expect that he was such a gentle and kind person. He didn't have the pretensions of those presidents in novels or movies.

But—it is also true that he is unfaithful to his feelings.

Xiao Nan is hesitating in his heart, he doesn't really want to stay in "Feng Yi", but he can't make any choice at all.

Seeing that he was silent, Feng Ling silently took out a stack of papers from the drawer, and lightly scattered them on the desk in front of him: "Let's take a look at these, read them, and then make a decision."