As for Luo Yi rushing into Anhua, the relationship between Luo Yi and Wen Jili was too complicated. For personal reasons, Chen Ze could not stop her and had no choice but to let her push open the office door.

When Luo Yi saw the man who was working with his head down, she quickly walked up and grabbed Wen Jili's arm, "Li, you and Qin Jing are divorcing, can we go back to France?"

Wen Jili was caught off guard by Luo Yi's sudden appearance. When he heard what she said, he pulled his arm back with a cold face and continued to read the documents in his hand without looking at her.

Luo Yi stood aside, watching Wen Jili not looking at her, clenching the fist hanging by his side, and continued to beg, "Li, can we go back to France? Facts have proved that your marriage to Qin Jing was a mistake.

. The trouble has reached this point in one year, why are you still holding on to that piece of paper?"

Luo Yi's response was still silence, and she had no intention of giving up. Wen Jili was sitting at his desk, looking at his documents. Luo Yi moved a small stool, sat next to Wen Jili, and muttered.

Talking about everything that happened between the two of them in France.[

He talked about when Wen Jili first founded Anhua, when she worked hard to study business, about the surprise he gave her on her twentieth birthday, and about the happy life of the three of them after Xiaochi was born...

However, from morning to noon, from afternoon to evening, Wen Jili did not even raise his eyes for her. He read one document, looked at another document, signed one contract, and prepared for another contract.

Wen Jili did everything he should and shouldn't do to make preparations, but he never responded to Luo Yi next to him.

At the end, Luo Yi glanced at his watch and stood up, with persistent fanaticism in his eyes, "8 hours. Li, I gave you 8 hours to speak, why don't you speak to me?"

What’s the word!”

Wen Jili still didn't raise his head or move his eyebrows.

Luo Yi suddenly sneered, picked up the bag beside him, turned around, looked at Wen Jili who was still looking down at the documents, pinched the strap of the bag, and snorted coldly, "You said, that one is called

What will happen to Mother Chen’s people?”

As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Jili, who had been lowering his head, suddenly raised his eyes and stared at Luo Yi, his eyes as sharp and deep as an eagle!

"Mu Jing, don't mess with me." His voice was cold and squeezed out of his throat, like ice breaking out of the hot summer, making people's hearts tremble with the coldness.

Luo Yi took a few steps back under the gaze of Wen Jili, but in the end she still stood up with her chest and head held high. She walked to the table as proudly as ever, leaned down slightly, and whispered in Wen Jili's ear, "But I

I’ve offended you, what should I do?”

Suddenly, Luoyi's chin was pinched by Wen Jili's big hand. Her face was twisted in pain, her delicate eyebrows were knitted into a ball, and her red lips were opened several times. She was still unable to utter a word because of Wen Jili's tight squeeze.

.

Wen Jili's hand holding Luo Yi's chin turned red with force. He looked at her, Ya Che's face was slightly mocking, her thin lips curved into a cold and elegant smile, and her eyes were cold and cold.

"Mu Jing, if it wasn't for Xiao Yu's sake, with your little actions, I would have ruined your reputation a long time ago!" After saying that, Wen Jili threw Luo Yi aside and walked to the bathroom attached to the office. When he came out,

He was holding a cloth for wiping his hands in his hand. This obviously disgusted gesture was even more unacceptable to Luo Yi than the words he just said.

Her chin had just been pinched hard by Wen Jili, and several finger prints were clearly left on it. She rubbed the painful chin with the back of her hand, and stared at the wiping strip on Wen Jili's hand.
Chapter completed!