His Vengeful Ex-Wife

Tang Shi sent a message to Fu Muzhong when he went back that day. He said that he was sorry that the cooperation might not be able to start, and vaguely mentioned that he should not use Bo Ye's name to find himself in the future.

The next day, Fu Mu finally received a text message, staring at the message with a helpless smile, dialed Bo Ye's phone, "your ex-wife asked me not to meddle in my business, what should I do?"

Bo Ye grabs her cell phone and sneers. What should I do? What can we do? Since Tang Shi wants to be tough with her, let's see how long she can endure this backbone!

After he hung up, Bo ye asked someone to go down. Then someone knocked on the door and said respectfully, "Bo Shao, we have transferred the money to Miss Tang's account..."

"Did the announcement go down?" Bo Ye narrowed her eyes. "Anyone who dares to cooperate with Tang poetry is looking for death!"

"Down..." The secretary is still the Secretary five years ago. Although Bo Ye now gives money to Tang Shi, he still can't bear it After all, he is watching them together, and separated, and now it is not easy to meet, but also to kill each other.

So he thought about the wording, and he said, "thin little This is good for my wife... "

"Madame?" Bo Ye sneered, "pay attention to your wording. Tang poetry is not my wife."

The assistant stood there in silence, silent, with his head down, but not humble.

Thin night's eyes began to become obscure, "Lin Ci, have you been my assistant for several years?"

"Five years." Lin CI replied humbly that he became Bo Ye's assistant and was trusted and appreciated by Bo Ye because of the recommendation of Tang poetry. Without Tang poetry He will never be what he is today.

"I understand your gratitude to Tang Shi, but Lin Ci, you are my assistant now, and she It's just my ex-wife. " Thin night picked pick eyebrow, oppressive feeling so invisible between divulged, "some thoughts, should not move, you take back."

"I see."

Lin CI lowered his head again and held the clothes around him with his fingers.

How long does it take him to see the fine ending of Tang poetry and thin night? Maybe not in my life.

What a nice person Miss Tang is

Lin dismissed and went out. Bo Ye watched him close the door, but he was still depressed.

He couldn't see Lin Ci's look in love with Tang poetry. Even though he knew that Lin CI didn't dare have any idea about Tang poetry, that kind of look still stabbed him.

Lin Ci's ability to handle affairs is very strong, and his business level can be said to be first-class. This is what Tang Shi pushed to him when the company was just listed. Now, Lin CI has become Bo Ye's right-hand man. He has to admit that Tang poetry did a good deed for him.

Therefore, even in the face of Tang poetry, Lin CI is also loyal to Bo Ye. He knows that in the past few years when Tang poetry has been in prison, Lin Ciming has mentioned her several times secretly, probably for her injustice.

It's just Such a woman, why, can let his subordinates around her, why? With the kindness of the year?

Thin night's fingers unconsciously clenched into fists. He went back to the French window of his office and stood on the high-rise building. He looked down at the city from top to bottom, feeling a sense of desolation.

For five years, the city has remained unchanged, but it is changing rapidly.

Bo Ye has to admit that Tang Shi has been in prison for five years. For the whole five years, he has been quite boring and lonely.

******

Tang poetry had nightmares again in the middle of the night.

Waking up from the nightmare, Tang Wei takes the medicine for her. Although the child can't understand the strange words on the medicine bottle, he also knows that it is a good medicine to make his mother better.

Tang Shi took the pill from his hand tremblingly. Tang Wei went to bed and poured a glass of water for her.

After swallowing the medicine with warm water, Tang Shi touched Tang Wei's head.

The little guy seems to be very happy that his mother can rely on herself so much, so he also sticks to her, "Mommy, don't be afraid, my uncle and I are here."

The hand that Tang Shi put on his head trembled, and his eyes became red. "But, mom won't leave you either."

Tang Wei raises his head. The boy has a pair of clear eyes. Tang Shi suddenly thinks of the first meeting with Bo Ye in those years. The rebellious wind and cloud school grass in the campus, dressed in a school uniform that doesn't fit well, is loose but playful. When he sees her, he whistles in his mouth.

It was the first time that she met Bo Ye. The young man had a beautiful and evil face, and a pair of eyes that would twinkle like diamonds when he laughed. At that time, there were not so many deep thoughts in his eyes, there were no city officials and defenses, and it was like a clear and transparent pool, with the publicity and strength that young people would have.

Tang poetry looks into Tang Wei's eyes and loses its spirit.

Tang Wei asked softly, "Mommy, is daddy What happened to you again? "

Young children are precocious and sensitive. When Tang Shi looks down at Tang Wei's cautious expression, he always finds it hard to bear.After all, he is not a good mother. It is cruel for him to let Tang Wei bear so many thoughts at such a young age?

She opened her mouth and decided to tell the truth, "your daddy wants to take you home."

Tang Wei didn't seem surprised to hear the answer. He beamed at Tang Shi and said, "I think Mommy must have refused, right?"

In fact, she couldn't laugh.

"Yes Your father gave us a lot of money. "

In the afternoon, the money will arrive at the account, five million, no less.

At that time, Tang Shi saw the collection SMS, staring at the words on the mobile phone screen, tears fell down.

The dead love, the ruined life, and her precious son, together, Bo Ye insulted her with five million yuan.

"Mommy, don't feel bad. Money is a good thing." Tang Wei is still trying to comfort her, "with money, we can travel with uncle!"

The poems of Tang Dynasty didn't tell Tang Wei what he really thought.

Thin night probably won't let go, next, it is very likely to put down the cruel words in the market. The five million is just the beginning of insulting her.

She hugged Tang Wei and didn't know whether she was comforting him or herself. In the middle of the night, the woman held her son and murmured, "Weiwei, Mommy won't give you to anyone..."

Even if someone forced her to die, she would not give her son to others.

If you want to rob Tang Wei, you need her life first!

In the dark, Tang Wei opened a pair of clear eyes, it seems that he did not understand, and it seems that he could understand clearly.