Nan Song asked several questions in succession, and then said in a deep voice: "Yu Jinwen, in the past three years, you have ignored me and humiliated me, haven't you done enough?"
Yu Jinwen's eyes darkened.
While he was dazed, Nan Song pulled his wrist out of his palm. Maybe it was because he had held it too tightly just now, but there was still a trace of burning pain on his wrist.
She moved her wrist slightly, her expression looking indescribably cold and desolate.
"Yu Jinwen, no matter why I married you in the first place, I have not been sorry to you in the past three years. On the contrary, you have been sorry to me. You are the one who does not cherish your marriage, you are the one who neglected your wife, and you are the one who cheated on me. You are the one who got divorced. What did I do wrong? Did I give you too much freedom?"
Nan Song laughed self-deprecatingly, "In the past, you loved Zhuo Xuan, not me. But now, you know her true face and you choose not to love her anymore. This has nothing to do with me. We have divorced. It’s not like, after we got divorced, you suddenly discovered how good I am, suddenly realized that you can’t live without me, and want me to come back to you, right?”
Yu Jinwen's heart throbbed, and even a trace of embarrassment flashed across his face.
These days, he is indeed a little abnormal, and even he himself doesn't know what he is doing.
Are those words that Nan Song stabbed him just now the truth that he tried so hard to hide?
But even he himself found it indescribably absurd and ridiculous.
"I'm here to discuss cooperation with you."
Yu Jinwen seemed to be trying his best to find a foothold and looked at Nan Song with a serious face, "I'm also interested in that piece of land in the northern suburbs."
"But I'm not interested in you."
Nan Song showed no mercy and turned to Fu Yu and said, "I only agreed to cooperate with you and did not allow you to bring in a third party. Do you not trust me, or do you lack the strength to take 40% of the shares? If you can't do it, I'll bring someone else in."
"Okay, why not?" Seeing that Nan Song was about to fall out with him, Fu Yu quickly said, "How can a man say no?"
"..."
Nan Song rolled her eyes at him, "Then stop talking nonsense and ask him to leave immediately!"
He glanced at the assistants who were enjoying their meal and said coldly, "When you've seen enough of the excitement, work hard and shut your mouths. If anyone dares to say anything about what happened today, pack up your bed and get out."
The staff in the President's Office lowered their heads and got into work.
Nan Song took Gu Heng and others down, and Fu Yu patted Yu Jinwen on the shoulder, "You have seen her attitude, give up, brother. Go back to Beicheng, and leave your ex-wife to me."
He said something embarrassing and followed me in a hurry, "Xiao Song, wait for me."
Another bad breakup.
Yu Jinwen slowly tightened the hand hanging by his side, looking at Nan Song's cold and thin figure leaving, his lips tightly pursed into a thin line.
Since when did she never smile in front of him again? And since when did she leave him with indifferent looks from behind.
She still refused to give him the answer he wanted.
"Mr. Yu, let's go." He Zhao really couldn't stand it anymore. Their Mr. Yu is really... so pitiful!
He has now seen what it means to be gentle but deadly, and there is nothing better than this to kill people and kill people's hearts.
This good-tempered person is so scary once he loses his temper.
Yu Jinwen stepped up to leave, but Jiang Fan came up to meet him.
"Mr. Yu, I am Jiang Fan, the vice president of Nan Group. Can I just chat with you?"