Don’t Annoy Me, My Ex-Husband!

Sheng Yuchen reached out and pressed the answering machine at the corner of the table with an annoyed look.

"President Sheng!" Irvin said indifferently and respectfully.

"Cancel the video conference!"

"……Ok!"

Irvine was silent for a few seconds, but still reluctantly responded.

Canceling the talks a few minutes before this matter is the most difficult issue.

When Irvine hung up the phone, he was suddenly stopped by Sheng Yuchen.

"Wait!"

"What else does Mr. Sheng have to order?"

Sheng Yuchen was silent for a while, frowning his eyebrows: "Give me the information about Lin Shaoxiang, the youngest son of Wansen Real Estate..."

There was another pause, as if thinking of something, Shen Lin's eyebrows tightened again, his face was cold.

"I also sorted out the information of Wansen Real Estate, and then proceeded to acquire Wansen Real Estate! Right now!

"...Okay! What else does Mr. Sheng have to order?"

"No more!"

A beeping busy tone came from the phone, and finally a crack appeared on Irwin's serious and indifferent face.

In the past few years, Wansen Real Estate has been keeping up with Shengshi Group's well water, and even hiding everywhere, carefully avoiding any conflict of interests with them.

And it has been like this for so many years.

However, how could Mr. Sheng suddenly want to acquire Wansen Real Estate?

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bar.

Mu Chuqing arrived on time again, still sitting in the corner.

The bartender was already very used to automatically handing Mu Chuqing the wine.

"Thank you!" Mu Chuqing responded indifferently, and took the wine glass and drank the wine in the glass.

Just put the cup on the bar, and there was another cup of brown wine in front of him.

He glanced sideways and frowned slightly.

It is said that the older the person, the worse the memory.

However, her memory seems to have not begun to decline.

I was obviously drunk a few days ago, and the illusions I thought at the beginning were all true. I remember everything that happened and what I said.

She remembered even the man standing in front of her with a sneer on her face, and then she asked the bartender to find out.

One of Fucheng's "Three Demon Kings", Jing Rui.

But, how could he get so close to Sheng Yuchen?

Turning his head and thinking about it, Sheng Yuchen at that time seemed to have no other friends except for a acquaintance Gu Yi'an.

No matter how messed up these "Hunshi Demon Kings" are, they are now his "friends"!

Yes, there are "friends".

Mu Chuqing suddenly curled her lips and smiled. After so many years, they should have accompanied him.

"Thank you!"

Picking up the wine glass, Mu Chuqing took a sip.

This move was not only unexpected by Jing Rui, but even the bartender was a little surprised, and even Lin Shaoxiang who was ready to move forward.

The woman who insisted on not drinking his glass of wine for more than half a month now accepted the wine from a man who had only met for the second time. Lin Shaoxiang’s face was a little dark, and with the roar of several men beside her, her face became even more dark. Some can't hang it anymore.

Jing Rui was taken aback for a moment, and then sat on the high wooden stool next to Mu Chuqing, leaning his cheek with one hand, and looking at her with interest.

"Aren't you afraid that the wine is dirty?"

Mu Chuqing raised her eyebrows and moved closer to Jing Rui, with a rich aroma of wine between her lips and teeth.

"If you dare to put something else, you are dead!"

"..." Jing Rui paused, then raised his eyebrows handsomely.

"Where is such great self-confidence, the world is unpredictable, people's hearts are not ancient, do you understand?!"

Mu Chuqing shook his head again, sat up straight and faced the bar, and took a sip of wine.

"Ask you a question?" Mu Chuqing asked.