When he returned to the hotel, Ye Xiong was preparing for work, and the phone rang.

Looking at the familiar number over there, he hesitated.

The phone number is Yang Xinyi.

"Mr. Yang, call me so early. Do you regret divorced me and want to remarry me?" Ye Xiong answered the phone and smiled heartlessly.

On the other side of the phone, Yang Xinyi's voice came out after a long time.

"You drank a lot of wine last night. Out of the concern of your friends, you call and ask, don't think so much." Yang Xinyi's voice was neither cold nor hot, and she couldn't hear her attitude from her words.

"Friend?" Hearing these two words, a trace of bitterness appeared on the corner of Ye Xiong's mouth.

"Don't drink so much in the future, don't think that no one can do anything else," Yang Xinyi advised.

"I divorced you yesterday. I feel uncomfortable and I'll just vent my feelings." Ye Xiong said to himself.

"Do you regret it?" Yang Xin asked in a vocal voice.

"Yes, I regret not getting rid of you."

"Can you stop doing this? If you do this, we have no friends to do." Yang Xinyi was a little angry.

"If you just treated me as a friend, you wouldn't have done that last night?" Ye Xiong sneered.

"What did I do?" Yang Xinyi's voice became a little faint.

Ye Xiong had studied human psychology before, but she was now clearly in her heart.

He even concluded his opinion and asked directly: "I took the initiative last night or you took the initiative, I couldn't remember it even if I thought about it."

"What are you taking the initiative? I don't understand what you are?"

"Isn't anything happening after you sent me back to your room last night?" Ye Xiong reminded.

"That's all your drunk words?" Yang Xinyi's voice was very calm.

"You didn't get me drunk?"

"My sick, do you think I am such a person?" Yang Xinyi said angrily: "Only you are so shameless."

She had to be right. According to the time she had been together, Yang Xinyi was a woman who was extremely cold in her bones, like a thousand-year-old iceberg. She would take advantage of herself to get drunk and push herself back.

Even Ye Xiong doubted whether she was sexual or cold, how could she do anything about herself?

I just thought it was probably her, but now I feel it is impossible.

However, there are also some women who are as cold as Lengshan on the surface, but in fact they are more popular than anyone else in their hearts. They are the ones who are cold on the outside and sexy on the inside. Could Yang Xinyi be such a woman?

It's messy, it's messy again.

After thinking about it, Ye Xiong doubted life, and even doubted whether he was just a dream last night and nothing happened.

Forget it, don't think about it anymore. Grandma, I haven't suffered any loss anyway.

"Just kidding, if it's okay, I'll hang up. If you have time, you can invite me as a friend to dinner." Ye Xiong hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, his smile disappeared, and he changed to a self-deprecating look.

"After divorce, can I continue to be friends, okay?"

Maybe, because the two of them are not really getting married at all.

After going around the hotel, Ye Xiong was about to go back to the office to sleep when suddenly someone called him behind him.

"Mr. Ye, if you have something to do, please come to you."

Wang Shu stood behind him, with her black professional outfit outlined her body in a delicate and delicate manner.

She put on a light makeup on her face, a lipstick on her lips, and it seemed that her face was covered with foundation. It looked like there was no trace of her face, and she was charming.

The chest was not exposed, which was not allowed by the hotel, but a large white and jade-like neck was exposed, making her look no less attractive than the exposed grooves.

She has been a public relations manager for a while and she obviously knows how to dress up more and knows how to release her charm.

However, Ye Xiong had seen her methods and knew her city, so he had no feelings for this woman. No matter how sexy she was or how angry she was, it was useless.

The most beautiful thing about a woman is her inner beauty. Obviously, Wang Shu has been sent to the cold palace by Ye Xiong in this regard.

"Is there anything wrong?" Ye Xiong asked lightly.

"Can you talk to you privately?" Wang Shu asked in a voice.

Does she want to communicate with herself privately?

Communication first, then flow, and then pass through after the trenches?

Ye Xiong found that his thoughts were evil again.

“Office talk.”

A few minutes later, Ye Xiong took Wang Shu into the office, and Wang Shu followed behind and closed the door.

Her simple action made Ye Xiong feel a special feeling.

Could it be that this woman is not giving up on herself?

After entering the room, Wang Shu's eyes kept looking at Ye Xiong with resentment, her eyes were filled with resentment, and the corners of her mouth were bitten gently, looking like she wanted to speak but stopped, and she seemed to be pitiful.

"If you have something to do, be straight!" Ye Xiong went straight to the point.

Wang Shu hesitated for a moment, put his hand in the clothes, and did the action of taking off the clothes.

Before doing this, she kept looking at Ye Xiong at the corner of her eyes, as if she was looking at his face changing. Seeing his face collapsed, she finally reached into her clothes, took out a bank card, and put it on the table.

"This is the card, with 100,000 yuan. It is my brother and I’ve earned over the past two months. We will slowly return the remaining one million yuan in house payments to you." Wang Shu.

Ye Xiong didn't even look at the card: "I gave the house to Wang Tong. Listen clearly, it's a gift, not a loan."

"After all, it's a lot of money. Our family of three discussed last night and felt that the money would be returned to you slowly, otherwise I would feel uncomfortable." Wang Shu said.

"Why don't Wang Tong take it and ask you to bring it?" Ye Xiong continued to ask.

"My brother is afraid that you will not agree, so he sent me as the representative."

"I'm afraid you asked for it to be sent?"

Ye Xiong stood up and walked around her. His eyes glanced at her, smiling and laughing: "What I'm even more curious about is your movement just now, your movement can either take out the card or take off your clothes, but why do you have to take out the card?"

Hearing Ye Xiong's words, Wang Shu's eyes lit up and he began to look at Ye Xiong again.

She wanted to know, what exactly does Ye Xiong mean?

Since Ye Xiong was recruited to be a public relations manager in the hotel, Wang Shu has always felt an unclear feeling in his heart.

On the one hand, she thanked Ye Xiong for giving herself a chance to receive a high salary, give full play to her strength, and be a superior person. On the other hand, she was very unwilling to accept it.

She is quite confident about her appearance. No man can resist her temptation, but this man rejected herself again and again.

Wang Shu is very possessive, and her own poor family has created her mentality. The more Ye Xiong neglects her, the more she is unwilling to give up and the more she wants to conquer this man.

She secretly decided that she must take down this man. Even if she could not let the man be her own man, she would tempt him once and let him have a relationship between a man and a woman with him.

Even if I go to bed with him, it’s either for the sake of **** or for one breath.

She found that she had a devil in her heart, but she was also a perverted mentality.
Chapter completed!