In An's president's office, An Hanchen looked at the newspaper in his hand, waiting for Bai Yumo's arrival

After knocking on the door, Bai Yumo walked in by herself.

"I knew you'd come." An Hanchen looked up at Bai Yumo, his eyes expecting it.

"Who is this picture for? Is it Sofina? Bai Yumo asked.

An Hanchen shook his head. "It's not her, it's someone else."

I had already decided in my heart that Sofina was not who Sofina was, but Sofina offered to let her announce the divorce and refused, so Sofina came to this trick.

You're defending Sofina!

"Now the situation is turbulent, and the Bai family can't bear it." I need your help. Bai Yumo stared at An Hanchen. She didn't know where her confidence came from, and she felt that An Hanchen would help her.

"We're really divorced." An Hanchen said.

This sentence in the white rain foam, sounds lighthearted, but it reveals a brutal truth. Bai Yumo, we are divorced, I won't help you.

"You ......"

An Hanchen's eyes stared at Bai Yumo's eyes.

Bai Yumo gritted his teeth. "Don't you really want to help me?" It's just an illusion for the media. Two months later, when the Bai family officially stabilized, we could announce the divorce to the media. Isn't that the best way to do it?

"Yumo, we're divorced."

"Yes, we're divorced." Bai Yumo's gaze sharpened.

"I haven't taken back the 50% stake we agreed to."

This sentence is equivalent to rubbing salt on Bai Yumo's wounds, or stepping on her feet where she is sad.

"I see."

Bai Yumo turned and left. She withdrew all the pleas in her eyes, her expression proud and stubborn, but she knew very well that the so-called stubbornness was just a mask of sadness.

An Hanchen quietly looked in the direction of the door and watched the woman walk away.

Outside the window, the rain was falling heavier, accompanied by terrible thunder. As it turns out, early winter can be so thunderous.

When I came, I saw that Bai Yumo's shoulders were wet, and I didn't know if she had an umbrella with her. This company is still far from the garage. An Hanchen walked to the window, only to feel that the rain outside the window was screaming, as if it was about to break through the window and scratch his face. Such rain will definitely hurt him.

After thinking for a while, perhaps dazzled by the messy rain, An Hanchen took out an umbrella and went downstairs.

hurriedly walked to the door, only to find that Bai Yumo was opening an umbrella.

An Hanchen looked at his umbrella and silently prepared to turn around and leave.

But he took two steps and looked back. At this time, he saw that Bai Yumo's umbrella was blown away by a strong wind, because it was unstable for a while.

Bai Yumo stood for a while, took a deep breath in his heart, and decided to leave in the rain.

"Here you go."

Someone grabbed his wrist behind him. An Hanchen put the umbrella in the palm of Bai Yumo's hand.

Bai Yumo coldly sent the umbrella back to An Hanchen. "No, I don't."

She didn't need his umbrella. Since even the company is willing to help her, why give her an umbrella?

Or pity?

What Bai Yumo hates most in her life is the pity of others.

She was about to run away in the rain, but An Hanchen grabbed her wrist again and shoved the umbrella into her hand. His hand gripped her wrist with a strong and irresistible taste.

Bai Yumo broke her wrist, and even though it hurt, she lost her strength. Her eyes were now fixed on An Hanchen.

"I don't need it!"

An Hanchen still refused to let go.

"An Hanchen, who are you? Just an ex-husband. Why do I want your umbrella? She smiled, bleeding cruelly.

"Bring an umbrella." An Hanchen didn't seem to hear Bai Yumo's words, and stubbornly ordered.

Bai Yumo smiled. "Okay, I'll buy it."

An Hanchen finally let go.

He looked at Bai Yumo steadily, his eyes were full of ambiguous emotions, and then he turned away, as if a person's mission had finally been completed.

Bai Yumo looked at his back with a sad look in her eyes.

Then throw the umbrella in the trash, put your hand on your head and start rushing into the rain.

An Hanchen heard a bang and turned his head. All he could see was the back of the white rain foam that was soaked in the heavy rain. This woman, damn it! He stopped a mouthful of saliva, suppressed the pain in his heart, and even suppressed the hatred in his heart.

However, it was a short journey, but when Bai Yumo got into the car, she was soaking wet. His mouth turned white and he shivered with cold. She turned on the air conditioner in the car, put the chair in the back seat on her for a moment, and drove away.

Maybe every time you meet An Hanchen, you are doomed to bad luck. When she sneezed for the third time, she didn't have a heart ache. I didn't have colds that often before. Since I met An Hanchen in such a short period of half a year, I have caught a cold too many times. It seems that it really doesn't match An Hanchen's eight characters

After entering the company, I changed into spare clothes in the room at the back of the office, and when I came out, Li Hao was already waiting for her.

"How's it going, Miss?"

Bai Yumo shook his head. "He's not going to help me."

They are both divorced, how can they help her?

"How good is that?" Li Hao was anxious to stomp his feet and rub his hands. "Miss, you said An Hanchen, even if the two of them are divorced, but now in the eyes of outsiders, you are still husband and wife. At least he has some feelings. "Feelings, huh." Bai Yumo snorted coldly.

Where to talk about feelings, even if there are feelings, it is a false feeling. He just thought I was a stand-in for Sofina, but it was because Sofina and I were five points alike, but that was just to annoy Sofina

"Li Hao, you can rest assured, I won't let anything happen to the Bai family, absolutely not."

She told Li Hao to keep a close eye on the stock market and asked him to hold a press conference. Since An Hanchen refused to come forward, she would do it herself.

Isn't that a photo of An Hanchen and Sofina? Then you should play the role of a victim. This society is most sympathetic to the weak, let alone women.

Although these may have little effect on An Hanchen, because society is always less tolerant of men, they can forgive men for their deception, but death will not forgive women for their deception. Bai Yumo thinks that he may also portray himself as an abandoned wife who is unloved, but it doesn't matter, as long as he can help Ahn's

At the time of the incident, a press conference was scheduled for 2 p.m. Many media outlets refused to give up on this big news and came here one after another.

"Excuse me, is the thing in this picture real?"

How does Miss Bai Yumo feel? What are your plans for the future? “

"Why didn't you see Mr. An Hanchen?"

“…”

Many questions followed.

It's like the tide drowning the white rain

"Ladies and gentlemen, in fact, An Hanchen and I are divorcing, and I don't want to talk about it anymore. After all, not every woman can afford it, and I don't want to tell you too much. I just want to tell you that An Hanchen and I are both here, and it has nothing to do with me who he is with in the future. ”

She wanted to say it coldly, but if she thought about it in front of a national audience, she could only show all the sadness and sadness. Thinking like this, Bai Yumo unconsciously slipped a tear from the corner of his eye.

This tear was a good way to arouse the sympathy of those present.

End of press conference.

The media dispersed, and Bai Yumo was about to leave, when Sofina stopped her behind.

Bai Yumo turned around and saw Sofina with a happy smile on her face, which weakened Sofina's natural weakness.

"What is this?" She asked coldly, and even a hint of anger appeared in Sofina's eyes.

"I really didn't expect you to fight this battle in this way, killing a hundred people and losing eight thousand. What do you think, White Rainfoam? Sofina clapped her hands. Really high. ”

In Sofina's opinion, Bai Yumo's way will only hurt herself more deeply, but it may not be effective for Bai's. Her divorce from An Hanchen meant that she lost her biggest supporter. Who else can the Bai family rely on? Everyone knows this fact. "I don't need you to know what I'm thinking."

She didn't want to talk to Sofina, and she didn't want to see Sofina's proud smile.

"Bai Yumo, I'm just here to thank you. You did a great job today. In this case, Han Chen should have nothing to worry about, right? ”

Bai Yumo didn't say anything and walked straight away. Sofina wanted to go up and say something, but was stopped by Li Hao

Bai Yumo heard Sofina, stood in place, and said proudly: "Yumo, you have fulfilled me and Han Chen." In the future, when we are together, we will definitely invite you. ”

……

The process of returning to the office used up almost all her strength, but she still maintained a calm appearance. "Li Hao, go out first, pay attention to the trend at any time, and report to me in time."

"Okay, eldest miss, he will know this today, he is an old man......"

"I know, I'll be home tonight."

In the evening, she ordered the housekeeper to prepare a pair of chopsticks, and she wanted to come back for dinner. When she opened the door and walked in, she found the smell of food wafting through the room, while Grandpa sat in a chair, smiling at herself.

A lonely old man is looking forward to his granddaughter coming home and has prepared all the meals in advance.

"Grandpa, Mo'er is back." She threw herself into the arms of the old man as usual.

"Come back, come back, eat quickly, the food is cold." He greeted Bai Yumo

Bai Yumo sat back in the seat next to the old man. While eating, she talked to the old man about interesting things, most of which were from childhood.

Because there really isn't anything happy to tell the old man lately.

Chapter 86

Even she didn't know what the food was, so she ate it straight out just to keep a smile in front of her grandpa.

"Okay? Grandpa remembered that you liked braised pork ribs and brought something spicy. I ordered the kitchen to add some spicy food. Mo'er, I'm eating. But grandpa always told you that it was not good to eat too much spicy food. ”

It has been said, don't let yourself eat spicy food, say it's bad for your stomach, that person, don't think about him.

Unconsciously, you can't even keep smiling.

"What's wrong, isn't it delicious?"

"It's delicious." Wandering around, she smiled again, as if she had no sorrow for the old man.