The Divorce Is Invalid

Late at night, on the open road.

The champagne saloon car took advantage of the moonlight to move forward unimpeded, followed by dozens of black cars.

A convoy is like an army on an expedition, with great momentum.

In the RV living room, the atmosphere was subdued.

Tang Nuanyang bowed her head, dressed in black business clothes, exquisite and capable. She had a sharp melon seed face, beautiful eyebrows and fresh and refined. She sat on the white leather seat and looked at the data in her hand calmly. In the bedroom behind her, the sound of calling for bed was higher than one wave, and she didn't see any movement.

Opposite her, a row of men in suits and shoes were sitting neatly. At the moment, they were sweating and dared not breathe.

After turning over the information in his hand, Tang Wenyang raised his head and smiled proudly, "well done. We can hand over our beautiful report card at tomorrow's annual meeting. It's hard for everyone!"

"Mr. Tang, it's getting late. You'd better go and have a rest early!" the manager of the marketing department spoke under pressure.

Others responded one by one.

The female assistant put down her water glass and bent over, "Mr. Tang, you see, why don't you go today..."

"Let's talk about the acquisition of Kuang ya." Tang Wenyang's tone is indisputable. The person inside doesn't feel ashamed. What is she afraid of.

The subordinates had no choice but to continue the meeting.

During the meeting, the voice of live broadcasting will be inserted from time to time, and there is a growing trend.

Except Tang Nuanyang, the others either pulled their neckties or blushed and wanted to jump out of the window because it was so embarrassing. I don't understand how the general manager was so calm. You know, the man in there is her husband.

"That's it!" Tang Nuanyang got up to drink water and swallowed it together with the bitterness pouring into his throat.

The car paused and started again.

"Mr. Tang, if you are sad, cry." the assistant comforted and secretly admired her strength!

Tang Wenyang smiled in vain and cried. She asked repeatedly in her heart. She kept asking, asking, asking for many years, and there was no answer.

*****

The bedroom door opened silently, and the man's face slowly appeared from the darkness. It was noble and beautiful. He leaned lazily by the door and looked coldly at the beautiful woman drinking water.

"General... President!" seeing the man leaning against the door, the female assistant was frightened, and bowed her head and hurried back into the cab.

Tang Wenyang's nerves were also boosted, like thousands of troops. After making full psychological preparation, she calmly turned her head and bowed respectfully and alienated to him, "Hello, president!"

Luo Juntian didn't respond. She proudly raised her jaw and green eyes. Because of the smile on her face, she was walking on a layer of thin ice, flashing the cold light of hunting, dangerous and unpredictable.

Good Tang Wenyang. It doesn't matter if you can laugh. I'll see when you can laugh.

With a lazy and calm step like a leopard, he came to Tang Nuanyang.

As soon as he approached, Tang Nuanyang retreated without a trace. The smell left by his ring with a woman only smelled a trace, which made her gastric juice roll.

Her small movements could not escape his eyes. The green eyes were dark. He quickly pressed close to her and picked up her chin. "Wife, am I so terrible?"

"Can't one of them satisfy you?" she was angry and as calm as possible. The girl in the bedroom was flattered by him because she was praised by her in the company less than two weeks before she started.

His embarrassment to her has always been thorough.