Desperate to get married: Ex-husband keeps pestering her

In the study of Wengeli Manor, because of a sudden economic dispute in the Han Group, several department managers rushed over late at night to discuss.

Afterwards, Li Mo sent several managers out, and Ji Jinzhi took this opportunity to bring in the supper.

Han Feixuan raised his head from the laptop, got up and went to the bathroom to wash his hands, and when he came out, he asked, "Young Madam?"

"The young lady has been arranged to go to the bedroom to rest." Ji Jinzhi said.

Han Feixuan nodded slightly, "Have you changed your medicine?"

He was referring to the injury on Mu Shiyue's leg.

Ji Jin was taken aback, she hadn't seen her boss care so much about a woman for many years...

The trance look was fleeting, she said, "Sister Li changed just now."

Han Feixuan drank a few sips of fruit juice, picked up a knife and fork to eat pastry, seemed to be in a good mood, looked at Ji Jinzhi who was standing on the side, and suddenly said, "How does Steward Ji think of Young Madam?"

"what?"

"Being Wen Geli's mistress in the future." He asked again, this time with a clearer meaning.

Ji Jinzhi frowned, thinking about it carefully, since Miss Ouyang left, the boss's gaze never seemed to rest on any woman, but now it seems that Mu Shiyue is an exception.

Even his ex-girlfriend, Nie Fanduo, still misses him and has a good impression of him, but he dismisses her and only gives her the name of wishful thinking, which is nothing more than that.

She couldn't figure out what virtue and ability this Mu Shiyue had to make him like Han Feixuan.

Naturally, Ji Jinzhi couldn't figure out what the boss was thinking, so she simply said, "Excuse me for my incompetence, but I really can't see through the young lady's heart, since four years ago..."

Hearing that, Han Feixuan hooked his lips as expected. His woman should be like this. In addition to her identity as a fan, she also has cold and decisive eyes, and a heart like ashes, which makes people unable to see through. Guess unknown.

Then, she can seize the opportunity.

"Remember, from now on, no matter what happens, she is not a guest of this manor, she is the owner." His voice was very soft, and the danger was clearly exposed. It seemed to be a warning, and it seemed to be announcing, "She It's my wife in this life, Steward Ji, you should understand the meaning of her being here, right?"

"Boss Han..."

Ji Jinzhi was a little aggrieved. She had worked with Han Feixuan for more than ten years, and she had never seen him say such serious words.

Han Feixuan didn't look at her, and lowered his head attentively. The knife in his left hand gently cut open the meal, and the fork in his right hand slowly put it into his mouth to chew. After a while, he swallowed the food, and then said emphatically, " She is different from Nie Fanduo."

In a word, point out the focus.

Ji Jinzhi's heart trembled suddenly, he took a deep breath, and said, "Yes, I understand."

Han Feixuan mentioned Nie Fanduo alone, not other women. The meaning is very simple. Nie Fanduo is one of the few women he has ever dated. Duo has been with him for four years, and almost everyone believes that she is the real 'Mrs. Han', but Han Feixuan has never stated his position, and now he suddenly mentions it, just wanting Ji Jinzhi to know that in the future, this house, and all Han's property, she, Mu Shiyue, is the real hostess.

He was just reminding Ji Jinzhi, which is more important, so that she can know what is more important.

……

In the middle of the night, Wen Geli had a guest.

Han Feixuan seemed to have guessed that he would come, and had been sitting in the study waiting. A document was placed on the table in a file bag.

Ji Jinzhi was not surprised by Han Feiyu's appearance. Working here did not happen overnight. People would often visit in the middle of the night, and special circumstances would often occur. Han Feixuan would be busy all night.

The study room wrapped by the retro-style old rattan desk has a kind of old atmosphere.

This is the first time for Han Feiyu to set foot here since Wen Geli was built. Ji Jinzhi made tea, brought it in, and then walked out. In the huge study room, only the two of them were left, facing each other, one tall and one low. In the meantime, the breath surged, eager to try something.

This night, Mu Shiyue forgot exactly why she came out of the room. Wearing a simple cotton dress, long hair shawl, and an indifferent face, she walked out of the dark corridor step by step, like a lonely soul.

She might just be a little thirsty, came to a new environment by chance, couldn't sleep no matter what, wanted to go to the kitchen to find some water to drink, but when she walked to the second floor and passed the study, her footsteps hesitated unnaturally.

This night, through the door panel of the study, she heard a lot, a lot.

It's about her, Han Feixuan, and Han Feiyu.

The three of them, like the three on a merry-go-round in an amusement park, seem to be mature and majestic, but they are actually childish. They go around and around, and they can never escape the word 'interest'.

"Have you really thought about it?"

In the room, Han Feixuan's voice resounded impressively, flat and indifferent, but with the air of a king who is sure of winning.

Han Feiyu was silent and did not speak.

"You know, the 30.00% shares of the Han Group in your hand play a decisive role in the Han Group. Do you really want it?"

"No more." Han Feiyu said.

It's so easy, it's a bit like childish rhetoric that doesn't go through the brain.

Han Feixuan pursed his lips and smiled, "What about Italy? Are you going too? I don't understand. The matter between me and her was doomed many years ago. This cannot be changed. It is also doomed for you to have a fate in this life. No points, since they are all facts, why are you so persistent?"

Hearing this, Han Feiyu also smiled, faintly, with a hint of sadness mixed in, an indescribable sadness.

"She is my woman. We have dated before. Is this true? Four years ago, I begged you to marry her. Is it also true? If I hadn't said that four years ago, wouldn't you have become husband and wife? If that's the case, and it's not the end, why bother to say it so deadly?" He explained gracefully and politely.

There was a huge wave in Han Feixuan's eyes in an instant. He was very concerned about the phrase "she is my woman" in Han Feixuan's mouth. His hands on his knees gradually clenched, "So? You want to change the previous agreement and give up the shares gone?"

"I know that things may not be as simple as I thought, so as long as you agree to divorce her, the two buildings under my name and the two overseas villas will all be assigned to your name, what do you think?"

We are all businessmen, profit-seeking is our nature.

Han Feiyu knew very well that the only way to make Han Feixuan renege on the agreement was to increase the weight, but he felt that his current behavior was too childish!

After thinking about it, he actually violated the principle twice for a woman. One time, four years ago, he begged Han Feixuan to marry Mu Shiyue and take good care of her for him. At that time, Han Feiyu should have thought that one day in the future he would Getting out of prison can't change the fact that Mu Shiyue is already his sister-in-law, but he still regrets it.

And the second time, right now.

From the moment Mu Shiyue was hospitalized with a leg injury, he left the hospital, left her alone in the hospital, and pushed her to Han Feixuan, he really panicked, his heart that had been silent for many years suddenly felt pain, and the pain permeated The whole body, the surface is calm, but the heart is already roaring like an iron horse and ice river. 
The conditions proposed by Han Feiyu are very attractive. The shares of the Han Group under his name, as well as two buildings and overseas villas, are all worth a lot if you take them out.

This transaction, in the eyes of the businessman, is indeed a guaranteed profit.

Han Feixuan's deep eyes gradually narrowed into a line. He was thinking about the importance of both parties in this transaction, which is self-evident. 
After a long time, he suddenly said, "Even if I agree to the divorce, will she choose you now?"

"Why not?" Han Feiyu asked without hesitation, what a domineering tone in his words, "I am her best choice, and only by choosing to be with me can I be able to be happy in the future."

It was this sentence that completely angered Mu Shiyue outside the door.

She pushed open the door of the study without the slightest hesitation. Her cold face was smeared on her outline like an ink landscape painting. Looking at Han Feiyu in the room arrogantly.

Not a word.

He just pushed back and opened the door with cold eyes.

There is very little emotion on the delicate face, and the indifferent face is cold, like a piece of ice.