I turned wild after kicking my ex

It was early morning when the dinner was over.

Several big bosses separated at the door of the box. Xie Ying and his manager followed Qiu Tianwen downstairs, and the driver was already waiting at the door.

When he came to the car, the manager rubbed his hands and said, "Mr. Qiu, Xie Ying is still a rookie. If there is anything that is not thoughtful, please bear with me."

The implication is that this is the first time Xie Ying has done such a thing of clinging to the powerful.

Qiu Tianwen raised his eyebrows, didn't say anything, bent over and got into the car, the manager quickly gave Xie Ying a wink, Xie Ying grabbed the hem of his clothes, followed him into the car, and sat beside Qiu Tianwen.

The driver in front asked: "Mr. Qiu, are you going back to the apartment?"

"Ah."

Qiu Tianwen was lazily leaning on the seat, feeling a little stuffy in the car, he casually unbuttoned the two buttons on his chest, revealing his sexy and beautiful collarbone, with a seductive charm all over his body.

Noticing that Xie Ying was sitting awkwardly and afraid to speak, Qiu Tianwen smiled lightly and said, "What are you afraid of, I won't eat you."

Xie Ying blinked, "No, no, I just feel honored."

Qiu Tianwen twitched the corner of his mouth, thinking that this was true.

If he hadn't broken up with Jiang Jing, he would never be able to bring anyone home in his life.

Xie Ying was a mistake.

Qiu Tianwen opened a gap in the car window to let the cool night wind blow in, and closed his eyes to take a rest.

Just now he deliberately avoided drinking, but in order to prevent Mr. Feng from seeing the clue, he also had a drink. Now that his stamina has picked up, he just wants to sleep in a daze.

Xie Ying took advantage of this gap to carefully look at Qiu Tianwen's face.

He had watched Qiu Tianwen's interview on a certain economic channel before. Facing the host's questions, Qiu Tianwen's eloquent confidence and calmness seemed to be in the hands of his applause. Seeing a real person, Xie Ying was even more impressed. Overwhelmed by his momentum and charm.

While the car was waiting for a red light, Xie received a text message from his agent: Take advantage of the opportunity, whether you can succeed in the future depends on Mr. Qiu.

Xie Ying clenched the phone tightly and quietly replied "OK".

Before coming to the dinner, he had already prepared himself mentally. As long as he became famous, it didn't matter if he sold himself.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Qiu fell in love with him, and it was better to dedicate himself to a charming man like Qiu Tianwen than to sleep with those fat, greasy bosses.

When they arrived downstairs in the apartment, they were about to get into the elevator when Qiu Tianwen's cell phone rang suddenly.

He glanced at the caller ID on the screen, frowned imperceptibly, and hung up casually.

Xie Ying said sensiblely: "Mr. Qiu, do I need to avoid it?"

"No need." Qiu Tianwen said lightly, "It's just a garbage call."

Xie Ying nodded, and with a "ding", the elevator door opened.

Just as Qiu Tianwen stepped out of the elevator, the mobile phone rang again with his back foot, and the posture of ringing and ringing seemed to be unwilling to stop.

Qiu Tianwen took a deep breath, stopped and picked up the phone.

Jiang Jing's gloomy voice came from the phone, "Where are you?"

Qiu Tianwen was too lazy to argue with him, "I have something to talk about, so I don't have time to chat with you."

Jiang Jing took a light breath, "Did you attend Mr. Feng's dinner tonight?"

"So what?" Qiu Tianwen twitched the corner of his mouth mockingly, "Do I still need to report to you when I go out to socialize? Mr. Jiang?"

The word "Mr. Jiang" is mixed with alienation and sarcasm. Jiang Jing clenched the phone tightly, breathing heavily.

Tonight, he received a message from Mr. Feng asking him if he had a quarrel with Qiu Tianwen. After careful questioning, he found out that Qiu Tianwen attended the dinner organized by him tonight, and he also fell in love with a small model who accompanied him. In the box, you and I talk about each other, and the atmosphere is ambiguous.

Mr. Feng joked: "It's normal for husband and wife to quarrel, but Mr. Jiang, you have to take care of others. Mr. Qiu is such an outstanding and successful person, don't be hooked away outside."

Jiang Jing only felt a surge of blood, and dialed Qiu Tianwen without thinking.

Jiang Jing's voice became colder, "Are you hooking up with me outside?"

Before Qiu Tianwen could open his mouth, Jiang Jing warned, "Don't forget, we are still husband and wife outside. If something is caught by the media, it will not be good for you or me after it is exposed."

Qiu Tianwen didn't pay attention to the threat of a brat like Jiang Jing at all, and said sarcastically: "You don't have to be afraid of being found out if you take Xiaosan to live at home. I was having an affair with a little model at the dinner party, and you don't care about it." I'm in a hurry."

Jiang Jing paused, and there was a bit of a weird smile in his words, "Qiu Tianwen, are you jealous?"

"I'm reminding you, don't worry about looking for trouble." Qiu Tianwen said mercilessly: "If it's a big deal, you can make it public. Then I'll see if your ruined Bai Yueguang mistress can still get married with your friend." The company will continue."

Qiu Tianwen didn't believe that Jiang Jing had the guts.

If news of the breakdown of their marriage spread, it would definitely have an impact on the company's stock price. Jiang Jing would not be in trouble with money, and it would be a daydream for the Jiang family to accept someone like Shen Shulin.

At this time, Xie Ying interjected: "Mr. Qiu, I'm at your house."

Jiang Jing heard a strange man's voice on the phone, and suddenly suffocated, "Who is next to you?"

Qiu Tianwen turned a deaf ear, entered the code to unlock the code lock, and turned on the light on the wall, and the apartment was brightly lit, creating a clean and tidy scene.

He raised his chin at Xieying, "You go take a shower first."

Xie Ying blushed, and said restrainedly, "Okay."

Jiang Jing could hear the conversation between the two clearly on the phone. Veins appeared in his hands that were clenched tightly on the phone, and his low voice was full of danger: "Did you take that little model home?"

Qiu Tianwen poured a glass of water, took a sip unhurriedly, "Yes."

Across the phone, Qiu Tianwen could hear Jiang Jing's heavy breathing past his ears, and said word by word almost in an orderly tone: "Get him out immediately!"

Qiu Tianwen asked calmly, "Why?"

Jiang Jing was so excited that his eyes turned red, and he couldn't find a valid reason to stop Qiu Tianwen's flirtatious behavior for a long time.

Qiu Tianwen snorted: "Okay, Mr. Jiang, take care of your white moonlight, I should get down to business."

After finishing speaking, Qiu Tianwen hung up the phone and directly blacklisted Jiang Jing's number so that he would not harass him any longer.

Xie Ying was still taking a shower in the bathroom, Qiu Tianwen had nothing to do, so he simply turned on the TV, the remote control kept switching to the channel, and there happened to be a program showing an old Korean drama dubbed in China.

Qiu Tianwen paused, and the scene of Jiang Jing dragging him to watch Korean dramas after get off work appeared in his mind. A man in his twenties looks like a child.

At this moment, the sound from the TV pulled Qiu Tianwen back from his thoughts, he shook his head vigorously, and turned off the TV a little annoyed.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Normally, only Assistant Cao and the community property would come to the door, Qiu Tianwen didn't think too much, and opened the door casually.

Jiang Jing stood outside with a gloomy face.