Hidden ex-husband, you are not worthy

Song Hanqing half-closed his eyes, and opened his lips quietly, "Isn't this thanks to you! Who told you to inform Song Aotian, he has rushed back now, and he holds the shares of Qingtian Group. If he joins other people, then I will I am afraid that the position of the president of Qingtian Group will not be able to sit still."

"Hua Mo, we haven't divorced yet, and I'll take a share of the stock that your grandma transferred to you, so they don't dare to act rashly, understand?"

Hua Mo is a serious management graduate, so he naturally understands the strategy of checks and balances that Song Hanqing said, but
Qingtian Group has been an old company for so many years, and its shareholding structure is very complicated. If Song Hanqing can't take the initiative in a short period of time, then they will never be able to divorce.

Hua Mo thought for a while, then said, "If you want, I can transfer the shares to you."

She didn't want the inheritance left by the old lady at all, and she had already planned to find an organization to use the money for charity in the future. If she could help Song Hanqing, at least the old lady would be relieved in the spirit of heaven.

Song Hanqing said coldly, "You are so naive, your thinking is too simple!"

"There is a condition for you to get the equity left by grandma. The condition is that you must always be the daughter-in-law of the Song family, understand?"

what!
Hua Mo widened his eyes.

She did not know this.

Song Hanqing stared at her indifferently, "Blinking those innocent eyes and looking at what I am doing, who told you to coax grandma well! In order to balance me not to divorce you, she thought of this trick early on."

Hua Mo felt his head swell and dizzy.

Therefore, grandma thought that she would not live long after she got cancer, and she was afraid that Song Hanqing would divorce her immediately after she left, so she made a special effort to protect her
Song Hanqing glanced at her indifferently, and said coldly, "It's getting late, I'll take you back to Yunshuiwan."

Hua Mo said nothing.

Song Hanqing turned his hand away, directly picked up the jacket next to him and put it on his hand, and said coldly, "It's already very late now, and you will have an accident if you take a taxi alone."

"Hurry up and follow."

Hua Mo still didn't move, his eyes were lowered and immersed in his own thoughts, his mind was a little confused.

Seeing that Hua Mo was standing still, Song Hanqing strode forward directly. When Hua Mo was in a daze, he bent down and picked her up, and walked towards the door.

Hua Mo's head was rumbling, his face turned red, and he said coldly to Song Hanqing, "What are you doing! Let me down!"

When Hua Mo glared at people, his eyes were very round and very beautiful.

Song Hanqing glanced at her and growled sharply, "Shut up!"

Then he walked out with her in his arms.

He stuffed her into his black Porsche and drove back to Yunshuiwan Villa.

During the whole process, Hua Mo didn't say a word, only when he was approaching Yunshuiwan, he asked in a cold voice, "When will you be able to get it done?"

Song Hanqing narrowed his eyes.

Naturally, he knew what Hua Mo meant by asking this question.

So, she really wanted to divorce him.

Ah!
Song Hanqing felt a little restless in his chest, so he stopped the car immediately, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it with a lighter, and took a sharp puff.

The smoke was lingering, Hua Mo coughed lightly, a little unbearable, but he didn't stop Song Hanqing, he just slid down the car window on his side silently.

With the cold wind blowing in, Hua Mo's thoughts were extremely clear.

She definitely wanted to divorce Song Hanqing, she didn't want to confine herself to feelings for the rest of her life.

Being trapped in this paragraph is not suitable for her marriage.

Song Hanqing stuck his hand holding the cigarette out of the window, turned his head and glanced at Hua Mo lightly, and said calmly, "Don't worry, it won't be long."

"Don't think you're the only one who wants a divorce!"

Then, Song Hanqing threw the cigarette into the trash can outside the window, and started the car again.

The car parked at Yunshuiwan Villa.

As soon as he stopped, Hua Mo opened the car door and walked in.

Song Hanqing followed closely behind.

The two came in one after the other, which really scared Xiaomei.

She blinked her eyes, looked at the two of them in astonishment, and asked blankly, "Master, young mistress, do you two get off work together?"

Hua Mo didn't speak, his eyes were attracted by a little doll on the sofa, and he couldn't help but frowned and joked, "You look like a girl on weekdays, why do you still like this little doll?"

"Ah?" Xiaomei was stunned for a moment, then quickly came back to her senses, and said with a smile, "Young Mistress, you are talking about that doll! It's not mine, it was sent over by Mr. Helian just now, and he said it was a limited edition. , It’s very rare, he specially bought it for you, young mistress, and said thank you for inviting him to dinner that day.”

As soon as Xiaomei's words fell, Song Hanqing's entire face seemed to be beaten, and his face was bruised and purple.

Xiaomei didn't seem to realize it yet, and continued to chatter with Hua Mo, "You said that this little Mr. Helian is really willing to spend all his money! Such a little thing actually costs tens of thousands!"

"Really." Song Hanqing stepped forward, took a look at the little doll, and threw it aside, "This little Mr. Helian can only play with these little things to tease brainless little girls."

"You don't really think he likes you!"

Song Hanqing's cold light slowly shot towards Hua Mo.

Hua Mo's long eyelashes moved, and he walked forward slowly and reached out to take the doll in Song Hanqing's hand. He lowered his eyes and chuckled, "Could it be that Mr. Song forgot that I'm a little girl after all!"

"I'll take the doll, Xiaomei, please say thank you to Young Master Helian for me."

"Oh, good." Xiaomei nodded blankly.

Hua Mo bent her lips slightly, and went straight up the stairs.

downstairs.

Song Hanqing's face was gloomy.

Xiaomei watched, couldn't help but swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, and muttered, "Master, it is said on the Internet that a man's love is where his money is! I think this young master Helian is quite willing to spend money for the young mistress!"

Song Hanqing grinned, "Aren't you going to cook? If you want to be deducted from wages, you can just say so."

Xiaomei has always been stubborn, and she has stayed in Yunshuiwan for many years. Naturally, she understands Song Hanqing's temper and is not afraid of him. She muttered, "My current salary is paid by my young mistress."

Seeing that Song Hanqing's expression changed again, Xiaomei hurriedly said, "I'll cook right away."

Then, he rushed straight into the kitchen.

Song Hanqing stood where he was, staring at the direction Hua Mo left, with a suffocation in his chest.

She usually looks very shrewd and scheming, but a doll was bought, so it should be said that she is innocent!Still stupid!

Ah!
upstairs.

After Hua Mo entered the room, he put the doll in his hand aside, then took out his home clothes and changed into it.

Just as he changed his clothes, there was a sudden sound of even and forceful footsteps at the door. Hua Mo's heart tightened, and he subconsciously walked over and opened the door.

Sure enough, at the door, Song Hanqing, also in dark home clothes, came over.

Hua Mo immediately became vigilant, clenched his hands hanging by his sides into fists, looked at him and asked, "What are you going to do again?"