He subconsciously raised his hand to grab Ye Sheng's hand, but he held the slightest moment and watched Ye Sheng turn around and leave.

The messy pain seemed to have been soaked in poison, but it still eroded his limbs and bones, penetrated blood and every cell in his body, making him stand numbly in place and unable to move.

Wu Qi stood beside him and said nothing. At this time, it was the first time that he saw such a helpless look on his boss's face, like a discarded child, standing in the storm and wondering where to go.

For a moment, Wu Qi felt that the president, who had always been omnipotent, was still so fragile.

Wu Qi suddenly felt that his boss was a little pitiful, but when he thought about it, he felt that he deserved it.

Since I care, why do I have to be so proud of my face?

He sighed in his heart, walked to Lu Tingzhou, and whispered:

"President, why don't you... go back first. I see that my wife should still be angry. When she gets angry after a while, you will find her?"

Wu Qi also knew in his heart that his words were just a comfort.

If the lady is really relieved, it will be gone in four years, so she won’t be the same as she is now.

The president's path to chasing his wife... is no different from the path to the crematorium.

After Wu Qi finished speaking, a few seconds later, he saw Lu Tingzhou suddenly looking at him. His eyes, which were filled with shrewd Lingrui, were now stained with confusion that made him confused.

Wu Qi called out nervously, "President?"

Lu Tingzhou didn't say anything, and his blank eyes were still at a loss that had not yet faded.

Just when Wu Qi thought Lu Tingzhou would not pay attention to him, he suddenly heard Lu Tingzhou ask, "Am I not good to her?"

Wu Qi: "…"

How did he answer this?

If you can't say it, every time the president comes back from a business trip, he will ask him to pick a gift and give it to his wife, and each one is valuable.

If you say OK, it’s really not that good. Apart from giving gifts, you really can’t tell that the president is good to his wife. Giving gifts is the easiest thing for a president who is rich enough to rival a country.

But he cruelly forced his wife to abort the child for divorce. To put it bluntly, isn’t it just inhumane?

"Can't answer it?"

Seeing Wu Qi pursing his lips and looking entangled, Lu Tingzhou already understood in his heart.

"You think I'm not good to her, too?"

Lu Tingzhou asked in a low voice.

Wu Qi: "…"

How could he admit this? It’s not that he thought his life was too long.

"President, I can't tell you this, but if you really treat your wife...well, if you still have feelings, you can take your time. The wife loves you so much. As long as she can feel your sincerity, she will sooner or later change her mind."

Wu Qi said comforting words, even if he didn't have any confidence in his heart.

"Do you really think she still loves me?"

Wu Qi: "…"

I said so much, you only hear this?

Can you be more awake?

You forced someone to beat the child, but you still hoped that she would love you????

The president's IQ is all obtained by his emotional intelligence, right?

Bah, nothing!

Although he thought so in his heart, as a qualified special assistant, he could not easily smear his boss's mentality, so he slapped his face and said:
Chapter completed!