003. Second-hand goods, I'm not rare

Why is she here?

Isn't she already ......

She swept around, her gaze fixed on the clock on the wall.

Today's date is clearly shown on it –

November 1, 2019.

She and Shi Boyan have been married for just over a month.

She...... Coming back?

She touched her flat lower abdomen blankly, and the child was gone...... No, no children yet.

At this moment, she lowered her eyebrows, and no one could see the emotions hidden in her eyes.

It was a long moment before she suddenly raised her head, and a touch of firmness flashed from her eyes.

It's still too late to divorce Shi Boyan.

It is none of her business who the dog man loves to marry or have children with.

She got up from the sofa, suppressed the anger in her heart that wanted to tear Shen Xin apart, and said:

"Mrs. Shi, don't be in such a hurry to swear sovereignty for the fox spirit, when your son comes back, I will divorce him immediately."

Shen Xin, who was holding her son's lace news and showing off her martial arts with Tong Sister-in-law, was stunned for half a second when she heard Tong Woman's words.

Then, as if he had heard some big joke, he looked at Tong Yu mockingly-

"Divorce? Have you forgotten how you married my son? I finally married him, are you willing to leave? ”

Tong Wu looked at Shen Xin's mean face with a mocking face, and said with a sarcastic smile:

"Originally, I was really a little reluctant, but well, second-hand goods that have been handled by other women, I am really not rare."

After saying that, he got up and went upstairs.

She was afraid that if she continued to stay face to face with Shen Xin, she would not be able to control and stab her to avenge her child.

"Second-hand?"

Shen Xin was so angry by Tong Yu's words that her face distorted instantly, pointed at Tong Yu's back, and said angrily:

"Tong Wu, you dare to say that my son is second-hand, aren't you afraid that I will call him now?"

"Whatever you want, by the way, bring a word for me, let him come back quickly and divorce the marriage."

Paris, France of the Shishi Group.

The man sat on the chair of the conference room, his handsome face, well-defined, and his dark pupils revealing the usual coldness.

Knuckled fingers, knocking on the conference table as if out of nowhere.

The good-looking brows, sometimes frowned, sometimes stretched, and the smoky gray suit wrapped his perfect figure.

But there is an aura around the body that makes people dare not approach.

In the conference room, there was no noise except for the thick French that was reporting to the man in the chairman's seat.

Suddenly, an abrupt mobile phone rang, interrupting the voice of the man making the report.

Everyone's eyes fell on the man on the chairman's seat, and saw that his originally frowning brow was tightened a little tighter because of this abrupt sound.

Just when everyone thought he would hang up the phone, he unexpectedly picked up the phone, stood up from his seat, and said in fluent French:

"Pause for five minutes."

As the words fell, he opened the door and walked out of the conference room.

Everyone is wondering, who made this workaholic make an exception to run out to answer the phone during a meeting?

"Tong Sister-in-law, I'm in a meeting right now, and I'll talk about what I have to say when I return to China."

He was about to hang up the phone, when on the other end of the phone, Tong Wu's urgent and resolute voice came-

"Shi Boyan, when will you go home, we will divorce the marriage."

The action of hanging up the phone was obviously paused.