The Ex-husband Wants to Get Power Every Day After the Divorce

"Well, when things are done, we will get the money and go abroad. Then we will let Su Caiyuan and the Xie family fight, and we, a family of three, will live our own quiet life."

Xie Zigui had a good idea. As long as she got the money, she would run away. When the Chinese police found out the truth, they would be unable to do anything to her.

 But now, having carried a life on her back, she was in fear all the time.

 She wanted to escape from this environment.

"By the way, how is Jiang Rou'er? Are you willing to help us?" Xie Zigui thought of Jiang Rou'er who was taken away by Huo Yanting.

 Although she strongly disagrees with cooperating with Jiang Rou'er, she has no choice now.

 As long as it can speed up the process, she doesn't care about anything.

Thinking of Jiang Rou'er, Huo Yanting's eyes darkened and anger surged: "This woman is unwilling to help, and she even persuades us to give up."

 Jiang Rouer woke up and knew his purpose, laughed at him and asked him to give up.

“You want to come when Jin Shuyan hasn’t even done it yet?” Jiang Rouer smiled with suspicion on her face, “Isn’t your brain affected by Xie Zigui’s influence?”

"What are you thinking? That's the 'W' organization, and you actually want to fight with Wen Yan." Jiang Rou'er seemed to have thought of something, and looked at him with disdain, "I'm in a good mood today, so I won't hold you accountable for abducting me. If it happens next time, I will call the police directly."

After finishing speaking, he left quickly regardless of his efforts to stay.

Thinking of Jiang Rouer's disdainful eyes and sarcastic words, Huo Yanting felt aggrieved.

 Obviously, Jiang Rou'er looked down upon him and was even less willing to cooperate with him.

Huo Yanting didn't know that Jiang Rou'er had a big fall on Wen Yan. The fall hurt her and she no longer dared to fight with Wen Yan.

 After all, no one fighting Wen Yan now will have a good outcome.

But Huo Yanting didn't understand because he hadn't fallen yet.

At the last bidding meeting, he just felt that he was not prepared and did not feel that he was any worse than Gu Jinmo.

“Forget it, Jiang Rou’er is already arrogant, how can she cooperate with us.” Thinking of Jiang Rou’er’s character, Xie Zigui curled his lips and looked very disapproving.

If it weren’t for Jiang’s Enterprise, Jiang Rou’er would be nothing.

“Su Caiyuan said he would take us to meet someone tonight.” Huo Yanting put down his phone.

 “Who are you meeting?” Xie Zigui looked forward to it.

 All their chips are now given to Su Caiyuan, and she is very concerned about anything Su Caiyuan does.

 “Su Mumu.”

 …

 Nanyang Pedestrian Street, an inconspicuous coffee shop.

At the door, Wen Yan got out of the car wearing a mask and sunglasses.

Gu Jinmo stood next to her and held her hand. After walking a few steps, a group of reporters rushed towards her.

“Ms. Wen, I heard that Ran Peishan called you before she died. Is this true?”

“Ms. Wen, what exactly did you say to Ran Peishan before she died? Can you tell us?”

“What do you have to say about Miss Xie Zigui’s statement to the police?”

 …

Looking at the crowd of people, Wen Yan stood still, while Gu Jinmo, with a cold expression on his face, pushed away the reporters and walked forward.

 Fortunately, the clerks in the coffee shop are more discerning. After Wen Yan came in, he immediately led the clerks to isolate the reporters outside.

Wen Yan pursed her lips tightly, and her palms felt slightly warm.

Ran Peishan's death finally became a thorn in her heart.

She didn’t know why Ran Peishan fell into the river, but if Ran Peishan really committed suicide, then the phone call she made to herself might be a distress call.

 “You are not a god, you cannot save everyone.”

Gu Jinmo brought her thoughts back with just one word.

Wen Yan took a deep breath and lowered his eyes lightly.

 She has been persuading herself with the same words these past few days, but she still cannot be completely indifferent.

 On the phone, Ran Peishan was apologizing to her.

Ran Peishan must have discovered something.

Thinking of this, Wen Yan suddenly looked at Gu Jinmo: "Find someone to keep an eye on Xie Zigui." It was her, it must be her.

 Ran Peishan’s death was related to her.

Originally she didn't want to get involved in this matter, but now everyone has pushed her to the forefront.

"I'm already watching." Gu Jinmo comforted her gently, "Since she poured dirty water on you, she must be unclean."

If Xie Zigui is allowed to push Wen Yan out, Wen Yan will also be harmed in the end.

Even though Wen Yan doesn't care about reputation, he can't care less.

"Don't worry, I won't let anyone hurt you again." Gu Jinmo picked up a strand of her hair and gently hooked it to her ear.

The police tried to talk to Wen Yan several times, but he got rid of them all.

Since Xie Zigui wants to throw dirty water, he should give Xie Zigui a big gift.

Gu Jinmo hugged Wen Yan and almost protected her as she walked to the box.

 In the box, Zhu Laosan was suppressed by several bodyguards and could not move.

"What are you doing? Let me go, I won't leave!" Zhu Laosan was filled with anger.

When he was packing his things and planning to go back to his hometown, suddenly several people came into the house and invited him to this place for coffee without any explanation.

“W” considered him an old man and gave him a sum of money after he took the initiative to resign.

This amount of money is enough for him to build a big house in his hometown and live a peaceful life.

Who knew there would be such a wave of people.

"Who do you belong to? In a legal society, I advise you not to mess around!" Without the protection of "W", Zhu Laosan found that he had no confidence in what he said.

In the past, when he was at "W", he could call many people to help him with just one phone call, but now, facing these tall and powerful bodyguards, he couldn't even speak clearly.

Zhu Laosan couldn't help but regret his past behavior.

As long as he works well in the organization, gets a high pension, and enjoys his old age, there is no problem.

 Instead of being like this, being manipulated like a dog.

"Mr. Zhu, I'm sorry, we have to be more careful in case you run away. Our boss will be here soon, please wait."

　　In addition to their movements, the bodyguards' attitudes and tone are also excellent.

This made Zhu Laosan's fist feel like hitting cotton, it stopped and disappeared.

“Who is your boss?” Zhu Laosan sat on the chair and stopped struggling.

He had guessed Wen Yan, but Wen Yan would not use this method to find him.

 At this moment, the door opened.

Zhu Laosan sat up straight and stared at the door, wondering who the "boss" in the mouth of the bodyguards was.

 The man was dressed in black and walked in from the door. He was tall, tall and thin, but not weak.

The most fascinating thing is the pair of black eyes. The dark background is like the endless night and as deep as a pool of ink.

 As if he had experienced wind and frost, the man's breath was deeper than the last time he saw him.

Zhu Laosan glanced at him intently: "Gu Jinmo?"

The last time I saw Gu Jinmo was at a meeting at "W". At that time, everyone was criticizing him. Gu Jinmo was as if he was watching a show, unmoved by the fact that all his male subordinates were protecting his woman.

Zhu Laosan had to admit that Gu Jinmo was emotionally stable and terrifyingly calm.

 If it were him, he would have long suspected that his woman was having an affair with his subordinate.

But Gu Jinmo not only had no doubts, but also stood beside Wen Yan without hesitation.

Looking back now, Gu Jinmo's temperament has changed again, a little more calm and a little less lonely.

 Obviously Mr. Jin is dead, but it seems to have no effect on him.

 Finally, Zhu Laosan met the person who changed Gu Jinmo.

 She held Gu Jinmo's hand with a graceful gesture.

Wen Yan looked at Zhu Laosan with a smile: "Zhu Laosan, long time no see."

Zhu Laosan stood up, with a vague feeling of bad premonition.