The Actor Wants to Divorce

Xiao Gao stumbled in, panting.

"what's up?"

Xiao Gao: "Someone reported a problem with our project review, and now the entire project has stopped."

Lin Yang stunned slightly, and the slender pencil in his hand was squeezed into two pieces.

The small high voice was dyed with crying, "I heard that Fu Ran made the report, but our project was reviewed by you, Mr. Lin. It is absolutely impossible for something to happen..."

Fu Ran must have done something in it.

"Mr Lin, think of a solution quickly..."

Lin Yang sat in the same place. At this moment, he was neither panicked nor angry.

On the contrary, the whole heart is full of unspeakable exhaustion, and it is almost broken.

This tug of war with Fu Ran was about to exhaust his whole person.

At the end of the day, he would be relaxed for no reason.

"Mr Lin..." Xiao Gao was about to cry anxiously.

Lin Yang gently threw the broken pen in his hand into the trash can, "Xiao Gao, how many years have you been with me?"

"It's been almost ten years." Xiao Gao was unclear, so: "I have worked by Lin Zong since graduating from university."

Lin Yang opened the drawer, took out a bank card, and gently handed it to him.

Xiao Gao puzzled, "Mr Lin, what do you mean?"

"The company may have major personnel changes in the future. I...may not be in Lin's anymore. Are you getting married? There is 30,000 yuan in it, not much, just as my gift to you."

Xiao Gao cried all of a sudden, "Mr Lin, where are you going if you are not in the company."

Lin Yang frowned, "Why are you crying? Does your girlfriend feel ashamed to see you?"

Xiao Gao: "Mr Lin, where are you going, I will go with you."

Lin Yang didn't know where he would go next.

There was such a big problem in the project that he couldn't explain it to the shareholders meeting.

Lin Yang threw the bank card in his arms: "You have a lot of business in the company, and you have a good attitude. They will not embarrass you. People who want to get married will take the family as the most important thing. What to support the family?"

Xiao Gao burst into tears: "Mr Lin..."

Lin Yang had something else to say when the door of the office was suddenly pushed open.

Fu Ran took the shareholders from the meeting and filed in from outside the office.

Lin Yang's uncle, Lin Zidong, is still standing next to him.

Lin Zi tilted his chin up, and arrogantly ordered the bodyguard he brought up: "Come here, throw all his things out of me."

The bodyguard was beaten and beaten in Lin Yang's office, and none of the books on the shelf and the files on the desk were spared.

Xiao Gao shivered angrily beside him: "What are you doing? Stop it! Get out, we're going to call the police!"

Lin Zidong sneered, "Why do you call the police? I am here to inform you specifically, Lin Yang, you have been dismissed, and from now on, you are no longer the CEO of the Lin Group. You are the one who should get out!"

Xiao Gao wanted to go up and argue with him, but Lin Yang was dragged behind him.

Lin Yang looked at Fu Ran lightly.

He leaned on the door frame, watching the excitement with a little smile, and his clear eyes were all embarrassing and embarrassing at the moment.

Outside the office, some onlookers probed their heads and pointed.

Someone among the shareholders said, "Lin Yang, you have made such a big mistake in your work. It is the meaning of the entire shareholders meeting to dismiss you."

Xiao Gao's eyes were red: "You are too conscientious. How much Lin has always paid for the company over the years! You are all invisible! The villain who has fallen into trouble!"

Fu Ran sneered, "One thing belongs to the same thing. He used to be good to Lins, but it is true that he is not good at doing things now."

Fu Ran raised his chin against Lin Yang and said, "Lin Yang, are you too old and incapable? Since you are not good at being the president, you have to abdicate and let the virtuous person take up the seat, because you want the whole company to be harmonious Do you drink northwest wind together?"

This was really awkward to say, trembling with a high aura, he glanced back at Lin Yang, only to see Lin Yang sitting quietly in a chair, with no expression on his face.

I don't know how long it took before Lin Yang slowly stood up, took out a cardboard box, and slowly began to collect his own things.

Xiao Gao cried aggrieved, "Mr Lin!"

Lin Yang bent over and picked up the personal belongings that had fallen on the ground one by one. Xiao Gao cried and helped him pick them up together.

"Mr Lin, I'm with you..."

Lin Yang stretched out his hand and squeezed his shoulder, finally showing a smile, "Xiao Gao, thanks for all these years."

He finished speaking, holding the box to leave.

Fu Ran stretched out his hand and suddenly blocked his way.

"Is there anything else?"

Fu Ran: "The project is suspended and the bank loan will no longer be approved. Lin Yang, you should have a debt of 300 million yuan? Have you paid it all by yourself?"

Lin Yang's thin lips lightly opened: "It's up to you."

Fu Ran sneered: "I just don't want to see my former partner be reduced to the point of going to the streets to beg."

Lin Yang slammed his shoulder directly, "Go to death."

He held the box and stepped out of the office without looking back.

He ran into Jiang Zefei, who had hurriedly arrived.

Jiang Zefei looked panicked: "Brother, what's the matter with you?"

Lin Yang: "Ze Fei, there is nothing for you to do for the time being, you can go home, thank you for helping me during this time."

Lin Yang hugged his own things and went downstairs facing one-sided pointing and weird gazes.

He stood on the side of the endless stream, and threw everything in his hands into the trash can on the side of the road.

Then he took a taxi and went back to his temporary apartment.

His real estate and other assets have been sold one after another. The remaining small part, Lin Yang also sold out in the next two or three days to fill the debt of 300 million yuan.

At the age of thirty-two, Lin Yang found himself like a loser with nothing.

He pieced it together, and in the end he had a debt of more than 50 million.

When going to bed at night, the debt collector's phone will always be called on his cell phone.

Things like splashing paint, smashing doors, etc. happen from time to time.

Lin Yang began to feel that he was a little abnormal.

He needs sleeping pills to fall asleep, a little movement will wake him up, nightmares are repeated, and his mind is confused about what he is thinking.

Lin Yang went to the hospital and was later diagnosed with depression.

Depression is depressive.

Lin Yang prescribed it as he wanted, sorted the medicine into bottles, and then took it on time every night.

The debt collectors approached step by step, and Lin Yang returned home that day and found that the house was smashed into a mess, fragments of the TV were all over the floor, and the bathtub overflowed with water.

The residents downstairs stood at the door angrily, asking Lin Yang for an explanation.

Lin Yang walked into the room blankly and closed the door with a "bang".

He slid down on the ground leaning against the door, and outside the door was the curse of the neighbor.

Lin Yang subconsciously hugged his head and covered his ears.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw a fragment at his feet.

He pinched the fragments, placed them in his palms and stared at him for a long time, when he dyed black and suddenly pressed the fragments against the blood vessels in his neck.

I don't know if his blood will flow to the neighbor's house with this cut.

Lin Yang found it interesting to think about it, and suddenly couldn't help laughing.

"Boom boom boom!"

There was a knock on the door.

"Xiaoyang?"

It's the sound of mother's right spoon.

Lin Yang froze, then got up and opened the door.

When Mother Lin saw the shards of glass in Lin Yang's hand, she turned pale with fright, and her voice was sharp: "Xiao Yang, what are you doing? Give things to mom!"

Lin Yang woke up like a dream, and suddenly let go of his hand, and the sharp fragment fell on Lin Yang's feet.

Mother Lin tremblingly hugged her son and cried loudly, "Xiaoyang, your brother is already like that. If you do stupid things again, you really won't let me live with your father!"

Lin Yang's voice was astringent: "Mom, I'm so uncomfortable."

Mother Lin took out a bank card from her bag and stuffed it into Lin Yang’s hand, “This is fifty million, it’s mother’s dowry. You take it and use it first, Xiao Yang, mother’s life is a bit harder, I just want You are fine. You are not allowed to do stupid things, you know?"

Lin Yang paid off the debt and moved to the suburbs with his mother.

Didn't you dare to tell your mother about depression?

He didn't know how he had thought of seeking death that day, and when he woke up, he was scared in cold sweat.

Forget it.

─It's good for the family to be safe and sound.

Get over it, and when Xiaoyan wakes up, life will always get better.

Lin Yang has been repairing at home for a period of time, and when his body is about the same, he starts to look for work again.

He had never thought that a person his age would use up his mother's dowry. Just thinking about it made Lin Yang feel ashamed.

Several of Lin Yang’s friends were enthusiastic to advise Lin Yang. They also said that the young prince of the Jin family had recently returned to China and was interested in recruiting talents. Let Lin Yang try.

After thinking about it, Lin Yang decided to attend the return to the country banquet held in Jinmo City.

This Jinmo City can be said to be the famous Wanwan Kua children in their circle, and the men and women around them change more diligently than their clothes.

Lin Yang entered the hotel lobby and greeted Jinmocheng under the recommendation of a friend.

Who knows, that night, Jin Mocheng called Lin Yang and asked him to come out to watch a movie.

Lin Yang: "Are you going to make an appointment to discuss business matters, or do you personally make an appointment with me?"

Jin Mocheng smiled: "What if it's a private person?"

"I don't plan to fall in love for the time being."

Jin Mocheng: "It doesn't matter, I have this plan, and I can chase you."

"No need." He was annoying enough.

Jin Mocheng: "I am sincere."

Jin Mocheng chased Lin Yang upright, and every day a bunch of flowers, watches, and rings were sent to Lin Yang like running water.

Lin Yang is about to go out, and Jinmo City's car must be waiting at the door to pick him up and drop off.

Lin Yang had a headache. The more he refused Jin Mo City, Jin Mo City chased him more vigorously. He went to Lin Yang's house every day before dawn, washed clothes and cooked food, grabbed work, and made Lin's mother happy.

At the same time, the Fu Group.

"What is Lin Yang doing recently?"

The assistant replied respectfully: "Mr. Lin Yang has been at home all this time."

Fu Rangang nodded and heard the assistant say: "I heard someone is chasing Mr. Lin Yang."

Fu Ran was startled, his eyes sank: "Who?"

"The prince of the Jin family."

"You mean Jinmocheng?" Fu Ran disdain: "Come on, Xiao Yang doesn't like that kind of peacock." He has a cleanliness, unclean man, Lin Yang disgusts.

Assistant: "Hey, but I heard that Jinmo City seems to have moved to Mr. Lin Yang's house, and he coaxed Mr. Lin Yang's mother very happily."

Fu Ran's heart suddenly tightened, and he stood up in a panic, his heart beating wildly.

Assistant: "Mr. Fu, are you okay?"

Fu Ran: "..." Of course there is something, something big!

Fu Ran grabbed his jacket and drove to Lin Yang's house in a hurry.

─It's on holiday, how could Xiaoyang let that Jinmocheng live at home! His mother forced Xiaoyang to marry a woman, didn't Jinmocheng have anything to do with it?

Rumor, it must be a rumor!

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