Chapter 2 Tang Yibei's first girlfriend

She was shocked, and raised her head in disbelief, just in time to see the tenderness that flashed on Tang Yibei's face.

At this time, An Xi completely understood why Tang Yibei was so determined to break up with her.

It's Lin Yiyi back......

From this point of view, the phone call that made him look changed greatly was from Lin Yiyi.

Lin Yiyi is coming back, so Tang Yibei wants to dismiss all the women around him.

If so, what should she do?

In fact, An Xi has always kept a secret buried in her heart.

She is not Anxi, but Ye Jiaren, the daughter of Ye Guoming, a former Jiangcheng real estate tycoon.

Fifteen years ago, when she was just eight years old, she suffered the biggest change in her life.

Her father was arrested and imprisoned, her mother died not long after she became ill, and Ye's power fell into the hands of her second uncle, and she had no choice but to follow her second uncle's arrangement and go to Linguo to study.

Four years ago, when she returned to China, the former Gu family became the Tang family, and her good second uncle became a shareholder of the Tang family.

These made her instantly understand that the things of her parents were deliberately arranged by someone.

So, she incarnated as 'An Xi' and approached Tang Yibei, the president of the Tang family, in order to find out the truth of the year!

"Yibei ......" An Xi said softly, refusing to give up, "As long as you keep me by your side, I don't want any ......"

At least, she won't leave until she rehabilitates her father.

However, Tang Yibei directly poured a basin of cold water on her.

"Keeping you will tarnish my relationship with Yiyi." Tang Yibei's voice was already obviously impatient, and he said word by word, "While I'm in a good mood, hurry up and get out, don't make me angry." ”

Tang Yibei's fingers slammed hard, An Xi felt that his jaw was about to be crushed by him, and it was obvious that he was no longer patient.

If you really love Lin Yiyi, how can she still exist with other women?

An Xi only felt that Tang Yibei's words were a little funny, obviously he was looking for a bed partner by himself, and he had to put the responsibility on her.

But looking at the face that was close at hand, An Xi's heart was filled with a trace of bitterness.

It's been three years, and he doesn't have the slightest nostalgia for her.

"Tang Yibei, don't be carried away by feelings, with her, you will regret it sooner or later!" An Xi endured the pain, and her voice instantly raised, "Lin Yiyi broke up with you for her dream, and she will abandon you again for something else in the future!" ”

In order to get close to Tang Yibei, she bought off a private detective and touched his bottom all over the place, especially the person he put on the tip of her heart - Lin Yiyi.

Tang Yibei's face sank, his eyes were dark and deep, and the strength in his hands became bigger and bigger.

An Xi's face turned red, a little regretful, usually in order to please Tang Yibei, she has always pretended to be knowledgeable, and she has just exposed her true nature, but it has come to this point, and she doesn't mind being her true self.

"What's the matter, I was told that the matter was the center? Angry? ......" An Xi teased her hair charmingly, and looked at Tang Yibei with bright eyes, "It's okay to break up, I have dealt with how many cases of DK in the past few years, you must at least give enough breakup fees!" ”

"How much do you want?" Tang Yibei was not surprised at all.

"I want to take a stake in DK and become a director!"

Only as a shareholder of DK can she have the right to check DK's internal information.

"Impossible!"

His answer was categorical.

Then she shook off her chin in disgust and pulled a handkerchief from her mouth pocket, that look made An Xi think, is she dirty?

"But I don't want anything else but that!"

"Ten million!" Tang Yibei raised his veil and looked at her coldly, "I'll have someone give you the check, and take care of your mouth!" ”

After finishing speaking, Tang Yibei strode towards the door, and on the bed, An Xi was messy in the wind.

They're not on the same channel at all!

Her three years of youth can be passed away by 10 million?

What did this man think of her? Prostitute. Woman?