"Boss Sheng, how come you look so haggard after not seeing you for a few days?"

Liu Mei twisted her waist and tried to continue walking towards the desk in her high heels.

"stop!"

"go out!"

After Sheng Huai finished speaking, he looked at Secretary Gao with a cold face.

"Boss Sheng... I, I don't know how she got up here."

Secretary Gao had a sad face. Recently, this moody president had reached the point where he might go crazy at any time.

Now she can only pray every day that the secret photos she took to frame Su Yun will not be discovered.

"Don't be afraid, go out first."

Liu Mei raised an eyebrow at Secretary Gao, looking determined: "I have something to discuss with your CEO Sheng."

"...Mr. Sheng?"

Secretary Gao looked into the desk nervously, waiting for Sheng Huai's instructions.

"Haha...Mr. Sheng, look how scared you made your employees."

He put his hands behind his head, shook the cigarette box, took out a cigarette and lit it, then narrowed his dark eyes with a cold look on his face.

"Miss Liu, don't waste your time on me!"

Liu Mei frowned unhappily and glared at the person beside her: "Get out!"

Secretary Gao decisively chose to leave.

In the president's office, the huge panoramic floor-to-ceiling windows reflect sunlight on every side.

Liu Mei stood there and looked around, her eyes falling on the bookshelf.

She walked over and was about to pick up the photo frame to take a closer look when a cold voice sounded behind her.

"Don't challenge my tolerance!"

"Mr. Sheng!"

Liu Mei turned around and raised her eyebrows: "Can you be more polite to me? Don't forget that Sheng Group and my father's company have a cooperative project!"

"So what?"

Sheng Huai glanced at the woman in front of him and tapped the table lightly with the back of his hand: "I can cancel it now!"

"I told you not to bother me again."

His eyes fell on the photo frame on the desktop, and a slight smile escaped from the corners of his lips, and even his tone became much softer.

"Ms. Liu, I don't want my wife to misunderstand."

As soon as she finished speaking, Liu Mei held the corner of the desk with her slender hands and laughed.

Her eyes are lively and her waist sways gently.

After she had laughed enough, she threw the documents in her hand onto the desk.

"Mr. Sheng, I think you misunderstood."

"I'm here because of what happened last time."

She curled her lips and explained in a cold voice: "I left early last time because I was afraid that Mrs. Sheng would misunderstand me."

"It's still about the R luxury brand's designer competition. I think Sheng's Group should be interested in participating in the cooperation."

"Yeah?"

Sheng Huai narrowed his eyes coldly, as if smiling, without even looking at the documents on the desk: "Why should Sheng Group pay for the sponsorship?"

"Miss Liu, you don't think all my money comes from the wind!"

Liu Mei was stunned for a moment, put her hands on the desk, leaned forward slightly, and took in the undulating mountains.

"Don't you want to win back Mrs. Sheng?"

"Mr. Sheng, if you become the largest sponsor, then Mrs. Sheng will easily win the award, right?"

"This way, it can be considered a surprise from you to her."

Sheng Huai sat and looked at her.

After a moment, he put out the cigarette in his hand and dialed the office phone: "Call the security guard up."

Liu Mei was stunned.

Sheng Huaicai sneered and said slowly: "I believe my wife does not need these despicable means!"

"Ms. Liu, I don't care what your purpose is. From now on, stay away from the Sheng family and my wife."

Sheng Huai tugged at his tie, his expression frighteningly grim.

He was worried that Su Yun would be hurt again, and was also afraid that there would be any misunderstandings between them!

What we can do now is to eliminate all possible accidents.

Compared with Su Yun, the interests of businessmen are nothing!

Liu Mei was driven away by the security guards with a pale face.

He even dropped an ashtray when he left.

Sheng Huai didn't give in either. He glanced at Secretary Gao at the door, who immediately chased after her and asked her to pay compensation at the original price.

After everything was settled, he walked with his long legs to the floor-to-ceiling window and stared at the traffic lights not far away in a daze.

People were coming and going on the zebra crossing, but there was no shadow that I wanted to see.

He felt that everything had become extremely boring.

He simply sank into the sofa, staring into space quietly while holding Su Yun's photo.

As the sun set, the secretary brought in a cup of coffee with a bitter face and placed it on the table. Then he stood aside with his hands hanging down, seeming to say something but stopping himself.

"Mr. Sheng..."

After hesitating for a long time, she finally accepted her fate and started reporting.

The person half-lying on the sofa frowned and said impatiently: "Speak!"

"Mrs……"

The closed eyes opened instantly: "What's wrong, Madam?!"

"The account used to transfer money to my wife has been deactivated."

After a long time, the person on the sofa hummed coldly in response.

The secretary tactfully retreated trembling with fear.

Sheng Huai's heart was burning with anger. He sat up abruptly, lit a cigarette, took a deep puff, then turned on his phone and called Su Yun.

But the call was hung up quickly before it was connected.

He grabbed the suit jacket draped over the sofa and hurried into the elevator.

There was a smile in his eyes as he held the steering wheel with both hands.

Anyway...

Now at least there was a reason to go see her!

When Sheng Huai arrived, Su Yun was sitting in front of the window drawing.

The thin and weak body was slumped in the stool, his long hair was loosely clamped with a cartoon headband, and he wore a pair of black-framed glasses.

The night wind lifted a corner of the snow-white curtain, and the moonlight on the phoenix tree was hazy.

There was light music playing in the room. Su Yun was humming a song softly at the desk, swinging her feet gently with a smile on her face.

Sheng Huai was stunned by what he saw.

He hadn't seen Su Yun so full of vitality for a long time.

Like a thriving ivy, tough yet soft.

He felt sad, and for a moment he couldn't bear to disturb her happiness.

But soon, the singing in the house stopped.

Su Yun raised her eyes, and all the excitement and happiness she had just felt in her work disappeared completely.

Instead, there was a look of coldness in the eyes.

"Yun'er."

A hint of realization flashed across Sheng Huai's eyes.

He forced a smile and said softly: "Secretary Gao said..."

"The account is deactivated, right?"

Su Yun interrupted him: "Didn't President Sheng just say that this is the price of divorce?!"

"Yun'er..."

Sheng Huai lowered his posture even more.

"You know, I wanted to save the relationship, I just said those words without thinking..."

He paused and said, "Even if you really want to leave, I will do my best to make it up to you."

"Oh!"

Su Yun used her white fingertips to gather up the bangs that covered her eyebrows and eyes, sneering: "Then Mr. Sheng, you must keep your word!"

She stood up, stepped barefoot on the floor, and looked at Sheng Huai intently.

When their eyes met, their gazes were entangled.

For the first time, Sheng Huai felt like a loser.

He closed his scarlet eyes, and thought of Su Yun's happy and beautiful look just now.

Suddenly, a cold snort sounded beside my ear: "Why, do you want to regret it?"

"But it doesn't matter. I've made up my mind. If you still refuse to agree, I'll sue you!"

"Su Yun!"

Sheng Huai opened his eyes and looked at her with a hoarse voice: "Are you so heartless?! Are you so impatient?!"

Looking at the cold and frosty woman in front of him, Sheng Huai reached out to touch her delicate face, "Mrs. Sheng, you really weren't like this before."

But as soon as he stretched out his hand, it was opened again the next moment.

"Sheng Huai, stop acting!"