Chapter 91 The plot of a wealthy family

 Ye's president's office is luxuriously decorated, showing luxury and restraint in every aspect.

 In addition to documents and books on the desk, there is also a small pot of succulents on it, which looks very strong!

Behind it is a large bookcase. The bookcase is full of books, and they are not placed for display. Many of the books have been turned over.

Yang Fan handed the document to Ye Ranran: "President, this is the document that you need to sign."

Ye Suranan was staring at the computer with a serious expression at this time. Yang Fan thought that something major had happened to the company, otherwise what could have made their president look like this?

Yang Fan inevitably became nervous. Didn't he hear that there was something wrong with the company?

This look shouldn’t mean that the company is about to go bankrupt, right?

Then I have to look for a new job?

  Well, in this job now, although the boss has a bad temper, he treats the employees quite well. The salary and remuneration are considered outstanding, so I feel reluctant to give up.

Ye suddenly read the comments under the video. Some of them were really unsightly, and the veins on his forehead popped out.

With a "bang", the computer costing tens of thousands of dollars was thrown to the ground by him. Yang Fan was shocked. Fortunately, I had a backup of the files and information in the computer, otherwise I would have to do it again! You simply don’t treat people as human beings!

 With such a big temper, is the company really going to face bankruptcy? I just fantasized about it! How can this still look real?

 “General, President?”

Ye suddenly glanced over with a cold look, and Yang Fan immediately fell silent.

The wedding ring has never been taken off, and it is still on it now. People who are not familiar with it would not know that he is divorced.

 Fuck! This look is really scary!

 No, if you have a temper, you shouldn't get angry at me? Who do you go to if someone messes with you?

 “Go and contact the media! In the name of “Deep Sea Entertainment”!”

 She is decorating the balcony at the moment. The hanging chair she ordered has arrived, and the two of them are busy decorating it.

I'm just a poor, weak and innocent victim!

 Forget it, if I don’t say anything, the fire shouldn’t be able to burn my head, right?

This time is different. Removing the hot search no longer works. The incident has escalated rapidly and must be resolved immediately.

 He thought about tearing it into pieces, but even after tearing it into pieces, he still couldn't repair the direct rift between him and Mo Bai.

“Okay CEO, but there is a document here that you need to sign. If you have time, take a look at it first. I’m still waiting for the next step. I will contact the media right away to ensure that you are satisfied.”

He has been with his boss for almost three years, but he still can't understand what his boss thinks.

 …

He didn't dare to look at the notebook. All the bonds between him and Mo Bai were cut off by such a red notebook.

Mo Bai doesn’t need to copy the topic. She is too topical, which is why she is so easily searched.

 As soon as Yang Fan mentioned the media, he understood immediately.

 Going to a nightclub: "I'm married."

 Mo Bai has no habit of surfing the Internet, and with Wang Xinning helping to conceal it, she had no idea that things would develop like this.

 However, he still couldn't hide the fact that he was a scumbag to his wife. After thinking about it, she was still pitiful because she was deceived into marriage by such a scumbag.

You could say that he is an unfit husband. He is also very self-sufficient. Most of the time, his boss invites him out to have fun. The reasons why he refuses are: "My wife won't let me drink. She doesn't like the smell of alcohol, and she has a very good nose." ”

Ye Suranran went home and dug out the marriage certificate he had hidden in the safe, and another... divorce certificate.

 "Deep Sea Entertainment", except Madam... No, ex-Madam!

The president's ex -husband is really dedicated. After divorce, he also has a service for his ex -wife and diligence!

Wang Xinning even bought a potted plant and made the small balcony full of life.

Looking at their masterpiece, both of them were very satisfied. Wang Xinning couldn't wait to sit on it and try it. As soon as his eyes closed, he didn't want to break away and yawned. This was indeed a good place to sleep. In the afternoon, You can bask in the sun, it’s perfect!

"Xiao Bai, sit on it and try it. It's not too comfortable. I've been busy all day and my back hurts." Mo Bai likes light purple on their hanging chairs, while Wang Xinning prefers blue. They are both small and fresh. The colors look great when displayed.

Mo Bai is also a little tired. As his belly gets bigger, he gets tired more and more easily.

As soon as he sat down, Mo Bai was infected by Wang Xinning and was hit hard.

Wang Xinning smiled instantly: "Hahaha, isn't it very comfortable?"

This dharma is really contagious.

 “Well, it’s comfortable, I can sleep well.”

“I think so too, why don’t you go to sleep first and get food later?”

“Okay, I’m not hungry yet, please remember to call me.”

 “Okay, okay, go to bed quickly.”

Mo Bai is sleeping more and more deeply now. He used to wake up when he was lightly touched, but now he can't even wake up when he goes to sleep.

Wang Xinning is often frightened by her, so she almost calls 120.

 So, she slept from 4 pm to 8 pm. She was shaken awake by Wang Xinning for a long time.

Wang Xinning looked at her and couldn't laugh or cry: "My baby! You are such a good sleeper! You can't wake up no matter how you scream. Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? The quality of your sleep... is so good that I doubt it."

Mo Bai fell asleep, got up, had a meal, and went back to sleep.

Wang Xinning:…

 She checked online and found that drowsiness is a normal phenomenon for pregnant women. She breathed a sigh of relief. It was just normal.

 The day after the incident occurred, the official blog responded.

 Deep sea entertainment:

 The company will send a lawyer's letter to the comments that maliciously slander and slander our artist Mo Bai.

 In response to everyone’s questions, a press conference will be held at 8 o’clock tomorrow to answer everyone’s questions in a unified manner.

At the same time, the official blog also included a marriage certificate. Some important personal information on it was erased, but everyone can still clearly know who the two people on the two certificates are.

Mo Bai, everyone knows it all too well, but the other person in the ID card has caused a major discussion. A man who relies on his ID photo to make a name for himself has appeared, but his ID photo is rather special.

 Ye Suranan’s background was revealed, and the wind suddenly changed.

  : Damn it, what kind of plot is this? The **** rich team runs with the ball?

  :I would like to ask, with such a handsome and rich husband, how can there be any unspoken rules? How hard it was for Mo Bai to think about it?

  :What if someone doesn’t like her at all? Later, I discovered her true identity and divorced her decisively! Who knows whose child that child belongs to? Who would want to raise a son for someone else?

  :This doesn’t make sense. If you don’t like it, how can such a man compromise? Or what is Mo Bai’s identity and background?

  :Yes, it seems that no one has revealed Mo Bai’s identity and background. Didn’t a college classmate make the revelation some time ago? He seems to be quite poor, otherwise people wouldn't have said he was being kept.

  : Such a handsome husband, I also want to be taken care of! Oh my god, he looks so handsome even in his ID photo! Real people don’t know what will happen! Look at the hormones exuding, my legs are weak.

  :Isn’t this too exaggerated upstairs? Today’s image approval technology is comparable to plastic surgery! Maybe it’s really a photo!

 (End of this chapter)

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