In order to break off the engagement, I made CEO Bingshan cry.

Han Jiangxue smelled a crisis.

In fact, she sensed a crisis when she looked at the photos in Brother Zhang's villa.

But Brother Zhang said that she is just a godmother.

Of course Mr. Han chose to believe Brother Zhang.

After making waves in his heart for a second, Mr. Han posted a wedding photo of him and Brother Zhang that he was most satisfied with, and added a text: "But after he retired, he only took photos with me."

Yuan Mei, who didn't know when she was strolling behind Mr. Han with a knife, looked at this text message and seemed to have been hit hard.

She put away the knife and said, neither salty nor cool: "You are so great."

"That's right." Mr. Han forced himself to act cool.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Yuan Mei's hand.

Afraid that she would stab herself.

"Her surname is Mu."

Yuan Mei said calmly: "A woman who is more thoughtful than Brother Zhang and has a huge backstage. I suffered from her back then."

"Bullying my sister Yuan?" Han Jiangxue frowned and said coldly. "Then I have to meet her."

"You can see me if you want to, don't drag me into trouble." Yuan Mei is famous for being sober in the world.

Love rivals have come to visit her. With Xuebao's character, will she sit still and wait for death?

If her family status wasn't high enough and she couldn't speak at home, she would dare to sit on Brother Zhang's head and pee.

"It's a nice photo. It's good to keep it as a souvenir. It can be a comfort when you get older."

The person surnamed Mu sent another text message: "I'm in Binhai, you choose the place."

After reading the text message, Mr. Han raised his eyes and glanced at Yuan Mei: "Is this girl usually mean? If I go to a meeting alone, will she beat me if I disagree?"

"It's hard to say." Yuan Mei shrugged. "If you try to yin and yang her, she might go berserk."

"She has been in Beimang since she was a child and is quite good at fighting."

"Then Yuanmei, can you accompany me?" Mr. Han looked at Yuanmei pitifully. "You know, Sister Xue has been timid since she was a child, and she is still afraid of pain."

"Oh." Yuan Mei curled her lips and said after thinking for a while. "Why don't you go alone? It suddenly occurred to me that I have something to do later."

Mr. Han didn't force it.

Especially when she saw the evasive look in Yuan Mei's eyes, according to Mr. Han's understanding of Yuan Mei, she should be a little afraid of people named Mu.

Can't you scold or beat?

Or, can’t I be scolded or beaten?

After Mr. Han absentmindedly processed a few documents, he drove to his destination alone.

She has booked a private business club, a property owned by Junsheng, and all the bodyguards, guards, and able-bodied staff inside and outside rely on her to pay wages.

In a spacious and bright private room, Mr. Han walked in surrounded by several strong men. He immediately saw the woman sitting in front of the window drinking coffee.

"Everyone get out." Han Jiangxue gave the order, and Boss Ba's aura was full. "No one is allowed in without my order."

"Yes, boss."

Everyone exited the box and even the door was locked from the outside.

A woman named Mu has a tall figure, long legs, big hips, and a slender waist.

Compared with the photos, her facial features are more delicate and her temperament is outstanding.

"How to say?"

Han Jiangxue deliberately changed into a pair of higher heels and looked down at the woman sitting on the short sofa drinking coffee.

Judging from this posture, a woman can only reach Mr. Han's murderous waist.

"Sit down and talk." Mu Wushuang put down his coffee, his exquisite facial features showing no signs of disturbance.

But those dark beautiful eyes were obviously full of hostility towards Han Jiangxue.

However, Han Jiangxue did not sit down. She put her hands behind her back and walked two steps left and right. She glanced at Mu Wushuang lightly and said, "If you want to have a wedding banquet, you are late. When our child is one month old, I will inform you first if you come again."

Mu Wushuang's face suddenly darkened.

She raised her eyes and slowly stood up.

Staring directly at Han Jiangxue: "You feel superior to me when you are a mistress? Are you shameless?"

Little three?

Mr. Han raised his eyebrows.

Damn, I'm on the verge of taking precautions. I'm afraid that the naughty fox outside will seduce Brother Zhang and run away.

Never thought that I would become a mistress in the eyes of others?

It’s so unpredictable...

"Little sister, I think you have misunderstood."

Mr. Han looked at the appearance of this girl. She should be one and a half years younger than him. He said calmly: "Ruoyu and I made an appointment as a matchmaker, an arranged marriage. In ancient times, we had our heads pressed by the elders of both parties." Dear Heaven and Earth, if you want to say that I am a mistress, you are challenging the family law of your ancestors."

I have been hanging out with Brother Zhang for a long time.

Mr. Han is not as sharp as before.

Sometimes he is also playful and naughty.

A person lives a lifetime, and there is only one day when he is happy and one day when he is not happy.

It is better to make others unhappy than to make yourself unhappy.

Upon hearing this, Mu Wushuang stared at Han Jiangxue coldly.

What the eighth wife asked me about was a bit different.

Don’t they all call her the queen of snakes and scorpions and the domineering president of Binhai?

Isn’t it said that she was arrogant because of her favor, doing all kinds of evil in Binhai and running rampant in the countryside?

Mu Wushuang planned to fight this girl head-on to the end.

But she actually told her about her ancestral family law, saying that she and the general had an arranged marriage...

How can any woman be willing to admit that she is in an arranged marriage?Was it the marriage that the parents put on their heads?

How embarrassing, how shameless.

"You don't think you're the only one who has an engagement with the general, do you?"

Mu Wushuang narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "You wouldn't think..."

Snapped!

Han Jiangxue took out a small red notebook from his pocket, smashed it on the table, and interrupted Mu Wushuang.

This small red book is very similar to the murder certificate that Brother Zhang took out before, and it is filled with an air of murder.

Inside the document, there is a registration photo of the couple wearing white shirts.

"What's the point of just having a marriage contract? Marriage contracts are not protected by law."

"You have to have this!"

Mr. Han showed his domineering side: "Without a marriage certificate, you are just a stinky sister in front of me!"