Chapter 49, a mess of porridge
Lin Chumo drove to the appointment, and the car was parked in the underground parking lot of a luxurious five-star hotel. She pulled into the parking space, took the bag and camel-colored coat in the back seat, closed the door, and put on her coat.
Find the agreed room and ring the doorbell.
He opened the door and smelled her perfume, perhaps he was moved by her enthusiasm, or perhaps she was young and beautiful, and quickly twisted into a ball.
She got up and went to the bathroom, turned on the shower to shower, and drenched her hair and body with hot water. Dressed in a white bathrobe, wrapped in his hair, he made a cup of coffee with instant powder.
"You said you could divorce me if you wanted, and now I would love to have children. β
"I'm going to get a divorce. After a pause, he asked, "You really like me, I'm so much older than you." β
"The smell of your age is incomparable to that of those little boys. β
The room was spacious and gorgeous, and she stood in the floor-to-ceiling window and looked down, looking at the passers-by in a hurry, imagining their lives, and telling herself: if I don't work hard, I will be reduced to a mediocre person, a person who does nothing, and that is not the result I want.
Lin Chumo is an ambitious woman who is too focused and interested in the material world, and her values are dragged away by the values of the material world.
Sex is an exchange for her, and she uses it in exchange for material things and money. She tries to make the other person happy, even if the relationship doesn't last long, like a fleeting glow.
She happily dressed herself carefully, bought all kinds of luxury clothes, gorgeous jewelry, beauty techniques, and dressed up exquisitely and beautifully, hoping to attract men's interest in her, in exchange for a rich life and men's support.
She knows how to use deadly sweet words to please men's hearts, and understands that men need recognition and appreciation, which can bring happiness. Then the so-called proximity becomes more relaxed and pleasant. In order to board this boat of love, she used her life's learning.
Snow Mountain Coffee Management Co., Ltd. is located in Jiangshan International Building.
On the eighth day of the first lunar month, the first day of the new year, Lin Chumo was having a meeting with the company's senior management to arrange work.
The door was kicked open and slammed against the wall with a loud bang, and everyone was startled.
More than two dozen black-clothed people rushed in, all with cold faces, and the entire conference room was surrounded.
The people in the conference room were stunned, such a formation had only been seen in the movie.
A middle-aged woman with exquisite makeup angrily walked into the conference room, taking off her sunglasses and throwing them into her Hermès bag as she went.
Lin Chumo raised her eyes to look at this imposing rich lady, she was wearing a Prada suit, loosely holding her hair in a bun, very noble and elegant!
The person who came was not good, Lin Chumo recognized it, this is Song Jiang's wife Wang Xinyu.
Lin Chumo had long expected such a day, but she didn't expect this day to come so soon, and the expression on her face did not change.
Wang Xinyu's disdainful eyes looked at Lin Chumo from top to bottom, and her arrogant and cold tone, "You are Lin Chumo?"
Lin Chumo asked with a smile, "Mrs. Song, what are you looking for me?"
Wang Xinyu crossed his hands in front of his chest, stared at Lin Chumo condescendingly and scolded, "Lin Chumo, I see that you are a fox spirit, you coquettish, profligate, shameless woman, shameless junior destroys other people's families." No matter what you want to do, I advise you to stop it, I've seen a lot of this kind of thing, pretending to be an upper-class person to fish for men. β
Lin Chumo sat calmly on the chair, squinted at Wang Xinyu lightly, took a sip of coffee slowly, and sneered, "So what......?
Suddenly, a cup of coffee was poured down from Lin Chumo's head, and the people around him were stunned. Tick-tock, the coffee, scented of clothes, trickled down her head.
Wang Xinyu's emotions were ignited instantly, he became angry, and waved his hand, "Smash me." β
More than two dozen people in black began to pick up iron rods and smash the projectors, glass, and computers in the conference room...... The ground was shattered, and in less than ten minutes, it was a mess.
The surrounding employees were stunned when they saw this scene, and they rushed out of the door in a panic.
Lin Chu's expression didn't change much, he didn't even seem to frown, he stepped aside, and calmly watched them smash, not noisy or noisy.
"Aren't you very capable? rob my husband and dare to call and scold me. Wang Xinyu said as he took the man in black to rush up, pushed Lin Chumo with his hands, and pushed her to the ground twice, "Look at your current situation, you want to use pregnancy to tie up my husband!"
Lin Chumo smiled at her disdainfully, "I heard that you can't give birth yourself, it's really sad!"
Wang Xinyu fell into madness, approached Lin Chumo, grabbed her hair, pushed her to the ground, slapped and kicked, shouted and pounced, and said viciously, "You are a lowly woman, what I hate most in my life is people like you who want to become a phoenix." If I were you, I would kill myself for my children, at least I don't have the face to live in this world, and you and your children will have a good life in the next life......"
Lin Chumo's eyes looked straight at Wang Xinyu and smiled weirdly. She knew that the purpose of the beating was to make her lose her child, and she would not let them succeed. She violently broke free, picked up the glass shards on the ground, and strangled Wang Xinyu's neck.
Wang Xinyu screamed, stood in place in a daze, trembling with fright, and his legs were weak.
The black-clothed people at the scene exchanged glances with each other, and they didn't dare to act rashly, and they would die if they didn't make trouble.
Lin Chumo's eyes and expression were shining, the blood on his forehead flowed into his eyes, and he said in a strange manner, "What's the matter? Are you afraid? Let me tell you, I am different from noble people like you, we are barefoot and not afraid to wear shoes." β
Sadness, unwillingness, humiliation, anger, and the feeling of being twisted like a knife rushed to Wang Xinyu's heart.
A person suddenly broke into the conference room, and the group of people who were still noisy instantly quieted down, automatically gave way to the road and stood in two rows, and a powerful aura rushed to the face.
Song Baichen received a call from his mother's assistant, and told him in a hurry, "Something happened!" The chairman took a group of people to find Miss Lin. β
Everything seems so ridiculous, Song Baichen feels a little ridiculous and pathetic about this scene!
He calmly persuaded, "Miss Lin, you calm down first, don't be aggressive, you let go of my mother first." β
Lin Chumo's face always had a calm expression, she was the most calm woman he had ever seen, and he knew that such a woman must have had an unusual experience.
Lin Chumo got up and went to the bathroom, cleaned up her appearance, took out the air cushion BB to make up the powder in the mirror, put on a little cherry lipstick, and her face was full of vitality.
Lin Chumo walked into the office calmly and elegantly, and Song Baichen sat on the sofa and waited for her. She looks very feminine and her eyes are breathtaking. A slight smile is enough to captivate the country and the city, and my father must have been impressed by her beauty. In fact, she is dazzling both in appearance and talent.
Song Baichen looked at her, couldn't help but sigh deeply, and said straight to the point, "Miss Lin, I hope you can dispose of the child, if you have any requirements, don't hesitate to mention it." β
Lin Chumo drank coffee, rubbed the mug with coffee, and stared at the oblique downward as if she was contemplative, lowering her head to highlight her long eyelashes, which was a perfect match for almond eyes.
"I want all the shares you have in the Star Group. β
Song Baichen was slightly stunned, he didn't expect her to open his mouth like this, and he was silent for a while, but he still agreed to her request.
Lin Chumo got into a taxi, the window next to her was open, her black hair was slightly swaying in the wind, and the rows of street lamps outside the window kept retreating beside her.
Looking at the lights of those thousands of homes that did not belong to her, now, she experienced the intense loneliness of the abyss, surrounded her, and devoured her alive.
When she got home, she closed the door and closed the curtains, and lay on the bed with a quilt, as if she had fallen into a bottomless abyss.
She burst into tears in the darkness, a grief that rose low from the depths of her body, releasing it with the pain that had accumulated in her oppression.
Just like when she was a child in an orphanage, whenever she was sad, vulnerable, sad, and difficult, she covered herself with a quilt and slept on it, preferably for an infinite time, never to wake up again......