After the divorce, the stand-in ex-wife exploded in the entertainment industry!

Bai Xingchen rushed towards her like crazy and tried to take off her skirt.

But before those hands touched her, they were stopped in the air.

Jiang Muqi held her hand, his eyebrows sullen, "Aren't you crazy enough?"

Bai Xingchen was stunned for a second, then shouted with splitting eyes, "Brother Mu Qi, she is just imitating my sister! Why aren't you angry at all?!"

"You woman, who gave you the face to talk about Qingqing like this? Who is true and who is false, do you need to tell me?"

Huo Qi was furious and pointed at Bai Xingchen's nose and cursed.

"Get out of here! You are not welcome in our Huo family!"

Bai Xingchen's face was full of shame and anger, "Brother Mu Qi, did you hear that? Si Fuqing dressed like this on purpose to confuse you! My sister has died long ago!"

Jiang Muqi's face was livid, "Xingchen, apologize to Qingqing immediately!"

Bai Xingchen's eyes widened in even more astonishment, "Impossible! I'm right! I won't apologize."

Si Fuqing folded his hands and leaned leisurely on the door frame, suddenly laughing.

"Miss Bai, there is no need to be embarrassed. I refuse to accept your apology."

Then he looked at Huo Qi and said, "Mr. Huo, I'm afraid I can't fulfill my previous promise tonight. I'll find another opportunity to apologize in the future. I want to go home now."

Huo Qi dug out the white stars of his eyes and knew that it was no longer the right time to say anything tonight. He turned around and walked in front, saying warmly: "It doesn't matter, I'll take you back."

Jiang Muqi stared at the two figures leaving one after another, his eyes dark.

*

After returning from the Huo family, Si Fuqing's life did not change at all. She spent most of her time on the set every day.

However, she has received a bouquet of flowers every day recently.

The time it took to receive Hua was almost at the point when she had just left the hotel and went to the set.

After signing for it at the front desk, it will always be sent directly to her room.

As a result, the hotel staff always looked at her secretly with ambiguous eyes.

When Mi Ke came to visit her class with snacks, she secretly smacked her lips when he saw the bouquets piled up in her hotel room.

"99 flowers every day, who is so generous?"

"The gifts are all yellow roses. The flower language of yellow roses is apology. This should be an apology to you, right?"

An idea flashed in Mi Ke's mind, and he realized whose handiwork this was.

"Qingqing, is Jiang Muqi still stubborn about you? Now he even uses such old-fashioned methods?"

When Jiang Muqi was mentioned, Si Fuqing's expression turned ugly.

She hasn't found a chance to settle the score yet for what Jiang Muqi did to her at the last banquet.

Mi Ke could see that she had a bad look on her face, so she hurriedly stopped talking and changed the topic hastily.

"Qingqing, I came to you today to talk to you about business."

Mi Ke looked serious, sat upright and said: "I recently discovered that someone is secretly acquiring Huafeng's scattered shares."

Si Fuqing raised his eyes with confusion.

"I sent someone to investigate this matter. Guess who is acquiring the company's shares?" Mi Ke raised an eyebrow.

Si Fuqing frowned and gestured for her to continue.

"It's Jiang Muqi!" Mi Ke looked gloomy, gritting his teeth and fuming, "Now the total number of scattered shares in Jiang Muqi's hands makes him the largest shareholder of Huafeng!"

"Just so quietly, all the shares were put together behind my back, because too many things have happened recently. I only realized this now, and it is already irreversible."

"Hua Feng is afraid that there is nothing he can do now."

Si Fuqing's eyebrows twitched twice.

What on earth is Jiang Muqi going to do? Send someone to send her flowers and buy her company at the same time?

Mi Ke came to discuss with her and seek a solution, but Si Fuqing's mind was filled with balls of twine and he couldn't figure out any ideas at all.

"Miko, you go back first, let me think about this matter again."

In this way, Si Fuqing spent two days with a mess of thoughts and worry.

She didn't want to see Jiang Muqi, and she couldn't humble herself to him.

Si Fuqing could only adopt an ostrich mentality, bury his head in the beach, and simply choose to escape.

That afternoon, Jiang Muchi's assistant called, breaking the calm that had been maintained for two days.

To be precise, the person Jiang Muchi's assistant called was Mi Ke.

But as soon as Mi Ke heard what the assistant said, he immediately panicked and dragged her to the meeting.

"Miss Miko, hello madam."

Jiang Muqi's assistant nodded kindly to her, and his cold and solemn temperament was exactly the same as Jiang Muqi's.

The content of the conversation was also very clear. Jiang Muqi had made up his mind to acquire Huafeng and was willing to pay a high price to acquire the shares of Huafeng from Mi Ke. The price was whatever they wanted.

Mi Ke's face turned dark on the spot. Fortunately, Si Fuqing held him back and prevented him from pouring the coffee on the table onto his assistant.

"Go back and tell that bastard Jiang Muqi that even if my company ends up being bankrupted by him, I won't be able to sell it to him! Let him stop dreaming in broad daylight!"

Mi Ke was so angry that he spoke the essence of Chinese culture.

Jiang Muchi's assistant wasn't angry either.

"Miss Miko, our President Jiang also asked me to tell you that he will use every means to squeeze out all your escape routes in Beijing, so that Madam will not be able to survive in Beijing."

Although the assistant was talking to Mi Ke, his eyes fell on Si Fuqing.

Through the assistant's solemn face, Si Fuqing could even clearly outline in his mind Jiang Muqi's expression and tone when he told this sentence.

It must be cold and inhumane.

Si Fuqing, who was hoping for luck, also declared bankruptcy. It felt like there was a lump of ice in her chest, and a slight chill was coming out.

"That bastard Jiang Muqi! Qingqing has been sleeping with him for three years, but he shows no mercy to Qingqing!"

"With such cruelty and ruthlessness, no wonder Qingqing wants to divorce him! Smelly man! Let him die!"

"If you want my company, no way!"

In the coffee shop, all the customers looked at them curiously, and some pointed at Mi Ke and laughed.

Si Fuqing pulled Miko hard and pulled her out of the cafe to prevent her from doing anything uncontrollable again.

Being dragged outside by Si Fuqing and being hit by the cold wind, Mi Ke suddenly woke up. All the anger that was showing his teeth and claws was restrained, and he looked at Si Fuqing secretly.

"Qingqing, you don't still care about that bastard Jiang Muqi, do you?"

Si Fuqing shook her head in amusement.

She was just as angry as Miko.

But besides being angry, it felt like a hole had been opened in my heart, filled with obscure, uncomfortable and grievances.

She didn't understand why Jiang Muqi refused to divorce her, but at the same time he was thinking about Bai Yueguang and kept suppressing her.

Mi Ke held her in his arms distressedly.

"It doesn't matter, they're just a bunch of stinky men! The next one will be better, and the next one will be better!"

"Let's go! I'll go drinking with you! There's no pain in this world that a glass of wine can't solve!"

Mi Ke took out his mobile phone and quickly identified a bar, then boldly held her hand and headed towards the bar.

Si Fuqing unexpectedly did not reject Mi Ke's proposal and followed her.

Outside the cafe, a man in black wearing a peaked cap and a mask walked out from a hidden corner.

A pair of dark eyes stared directly at the backs of the two people.

For a long time, he raised his lips and smiled sadly.