When a flower falls on the earth in order to meet the sun, the flower is greedy in the heart of the earth.

She asked Han Yichen at the time: "What is this?" ”

Han Yichen handed over the documents and signatures in his hand, and said solemnly: "My dowry." ”

is the same as saying that he is suitable for eating soft rice, this dowry is not much funny, but in her heart, this Han Yichen just wants to be a little white face.

"I don't want it." She didn't pick up the papers he handed over.

"You take a look at the agreement behind it first, and then talk about it after reading it."

She took the file and pulled out a copy of the agreement from the bottom. There are two copies of the agreement, both of which are only one page, and the content is also very simple. At the bottom, the little white face is signed with the three words Han Yichen, and the flying and powerful font does not look like the style of the little white face. But it doesn't matter, what matters is the content of the agreement. It was like a ray of light shining into her dark world, brightening.

Party A is Han Yichen, and Party B is Li Simeng.

The content is: When Party B completes the following two conditions, Party A will agree to dissolve the marriage relationship with Party B.

Condition 1: Haicheng Siyi Technology Co., Ltd. reaches the scale of a listed company.

Condition 2: Party B purchases the island in the middle of the lake and gives it to Party A.

The whole agreement was concise and clear, although it was a completely unequal agreement, and Party A took advantage of it, but as Party B, she felt a heavy joy.

She cried, she laughed and cried.

Although she thinks that Little White Face wants to rely on her to get these things, these are not important to her, and the six words on the agreement she cares about: dissolution of marriage. Maybe if she did that, she would be free.

Little White Face didn't break her promise, she could go back to school. Sitting in the car leaving the villa, she looked back and saw that he was still standing there with a sunny smile.

Li Simeng's thoughts stopped here, and it was difficult for the little white face with a sunny smile in his memory to coincide with the big president who sat on the beach with him and smiled a little ugly.

Thinking that after she signed, Han Yichen was still smiling so brightly, so she also laughed and jokingly asked Han Yichen: "Why did you like to be a little white face before." ”

Han Yichen didn't answer her question directly, but asked her rhetorically: "Don't you like little white faces?" ”

"I'm not stupid, how can I like a little white face?" Li Simeng felt that this cold and dusty brain circuit must have been modified by strange people. Which woman doesn't want to be pampered, who wants to raise a little white face who eats soft rice, and then thinks that Han Yichen doesn't seem to have any female friends looking for him these days, and secretly laughs in his heart: No wonder I don't have a girlfriend, it turns out that my brain is not very cute.

"Didn't like it before?"

"I don't like it, I've been the chairman, and my future man will definitely be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with me......" As soon as he said this, Li Simeng found that Han Yichen, who was sitting next to him, wasn't he standing shoulder to shoulder with her at this moment? hurriedly added: "I said President Handa, do you still want to be a little white face." ”

It turned out that she didn't like it, a trace of grief flashed in Han Yichen's eyes, and she just said with an ugly smile: "I used to have a bad stomach." ”

"Then you're still spicy."

Han Yichen looked at her, thinking that he had a somewhat sinful stomach, so he didn't want to answer her question. However, she used to like spicy food, and she didn't know if it had changed its taste now, so she asked, "What is your favorite food now?" ”

Li Simeng was about to answer, but suddenly remembered that six years ago he asked her what kind of company was a big company, and the conditions said that she answered a listed company. So she decided to refuse to answer the question and not to fall for him again: "I won't tell you." ”

Han Yichen laughed angrily, but we were just discussing what to eat, why was she taken astray, and could we chat normally.

Seeing that Han Yichen didn't speak, Li Simeng couldn't help muttering in her heart: I didn't expect this little white face, oh, no, this president of Han Da is actually a foodie. Also, don't let down the food.

A gust of sea breeze carried a chill into Li Simeng's neck, she shivered, and felt that the clothes on her shoulders were being pulled tighter, and that action looked so natural.

But why did this person who pulled clothes wear so little, Li Simeng remembered in hindsight that his coat was on his body, and he had been with him so thinly for so long. She tried to take off her clothes and return them to him, but he pushed them back as soon as she reached out.

"I'm fine, I'm just having a bad stomach, not a body."

Who wants to discuss the stomach with you, Li Simeng pouted, but she was still a little guilty, and pretended to be a little tired and said, "I want to go home." ”

It wasn't until the door of the villa that Zhang's mother called Han Shaoyou with a smile, and Li Simeng found out that Han Yichen had sent him home more and more times recently.

"Mengmeng, have you eaten?" Zhang's mother asked suddenly.

By the way, Han Yichen didn't eat either, so Li Simeng looked at Han Yichen and asked, "Are you hungry?" ”

……

"I'm hungry, darling."

"I'm so angry." A slightly chubby man was still a little out of breath.

"Don't be angry, treat ...... like this" The body is not good, the bewitching woman didn't dare to say any more, the little man with glasses really wrapped them all in: "Didn't you all drive that little bastard?" We're not angry, okay. ”

"But look at that little bastard, he was so happy when I fired him." Jin Zhongyang was really angry with Liang Shiyuan.

Of course, Liang Shiyuan was very happy, his purpose was to get Jin Zhongyang to dismiss him, which was the fastest and easiest way.

The bewitching woman was Secretary Xu, she snuggled in Jin Zhongyang's arms, and said coquettishly: "Anyway, I don't want you to be angry, my dear, isn't it easy for you to fix him?" ”

Jin Zhongyang was reminded by her and thought of something, so he said a little ruthlessly: "Don't worry, I will kill him." ”

Secretary Xu raised his head and patted his ass and said, "I know that my dear is the most powerful." ”

"Of course you know if I'm not good." Looking at the woman in his arms, Jin Zhongyang was a little proud, so he added meaningfully: "I will definitely not let you go hungry." ”

When Secretary Xu heard this, he buried himself in Jin Zhongyang's chest with a shy face.

Jin Zhongyang hugged the woman in his arms, remembered something for a while, and said: "Xiaolan, there will be an information exchange meeting in a while, and then you should pay attention to Yang Hong of SMILE." ”

Xu Menglan's heart was slightly cold, and after graduating from college, she followed Jin Zhongyang and became his secretary and lover. In a materialistic world, she accepted the invitation of vanity. Since then, she has used her burning youth to bloom with a luxurious light. Burning, blooming, she needs a sense of belonging, but Jin Zhongyang can't give it to her, she can only play her own hymn in a no-man's land.

Now Jin Zhongyang said it very implicitly, but she knew very well what he meant, that is, let her seduce Yang Hong. She felt miserable, and perhaps this was the price, the satisfaction of vanity, but a solace in clinging to the lust for power. She was satisfied, but also succumbed to the lust for power.

So she had no choice but to say to Jin Zhongyang with a coquettish tone: "I will, dear." ”

Her voice was sweet, but her heart was bitter.