Sky-high ex-wife refuses to remarry

Chapter 125 Turning the tables

Listening to his emotional words, Ye Mian's cheeks became hot and flushed, as if the bright morning glow was blooming, and the redness reached the depths of her ears.

My heart is also pounding.

He is a successful businessman, and for her, he did "stupid" things that no one in the business world could understand.

Not crazy what?

"Crazy" because of loving her, because of loving her, he can give up the most valued interests before.

Warm breath sprayed into her nostrils, and the hormonal breath of his body enveloped her, Ye Mian's heart fluttered, and the berry red lips actively kissed his two thin lips.

When their lips touched, Qiao Zhanbei focused all his attention on the part where they were in contact. The blood in his whole body seemed to flow upstream, straight to his forehead, and he passionately kissed her back.

His office, the place she had been away for a long time, the man pushed her against the door panel and kissed her violently.

When she was almost unable to breathe, his lips left slightly, and the heavy breath of the two collided together, ambiguous like seaweed in the sea, wrapping around them wetly.

Her lipstick was smudged at the corner of her mouth, and she looked at him with wet eyes. Qiao Zhanbei's eyes were burning, and he wanted to swallow her in one gulp.

"Forgive me?" The man held her chin in one hand, his rough thumb pad, gently wiped the smudged lipstick on the corner of her mouth, and asked while panting.

Ye Mian swallowed her dry throat, looked up at him, her eyes were full of tenderness, she curled her lips, and smiled again, "It's about right and wrong, you are right, my rules, you don't listen to them repeatedly."

"Listen! I can give you life, can I not listen to you?" Qiao Zhanbei smiled and said a love story learned online.

Ye Mian was taken aback, from which romance novel copywriting did he learn it?

She sneered in her heart and rolled her eyes at him: "Whoever wants your dog's life, I want my feelings. For example, you lied to me about Qinran, accompanied her to see the gynecology department, and called her behind my back... These are behaviors that don’t take my feelings into consideration.”

"Understood, I will ask Commander Ye for instructions on everything in the future." He said seriously, almost standing at attention and saluting her.

"Then... I will give you a one-month observation period. If you make a principled mistake again in this month, don't remarry."

Qiao Zhanbei: "..."

Another month!

He looked at her pleadingly, Ye Mian looked at him firmly.

"Okay." He replied helplessly.

"Did you meet Qin Ran today?" Qiao Zhanbei asked while helping her tidy up the messy skirt of her shirt.

"Yeah, just across from the office building, he told me with a sense of superiority that you are very proud of marrying her." Ye Mian replied without reservation.

Qiao Zhanbei frowned.

"She has always admired you, you know that, this time she thought that you would definitely choose her for the sake of profit, so of course she is proud of you in front of me." Ye Mian continued to click on him.

The man lowered his brows, thoughtful, and then slowly exhaled, "I know, you told me before that when she invited me to dinner to discuss cooperation, I was also wary of her. Who would have thought that she was taken by Shangguan Ting? They captured her, ruined her, took photos, threatened her, and framed me, and the police have all those photos.”

"I'm really guilty of her. There's nothing else but guilt. She was a good person, but I got involved." Qiao Zhanbei pinched the center of his brows, feeling a little tired.

Ye Mian hugged him distressedly, "I can bear this guilt with you."

Qiao Zhanbei also hugged her tightly with his backhand.

The two simply hugged each other for a while, and he returned to his desk to continue working.

Ye Mian picked up the folder on his desk, which is the project information for the Nordic market.

"Aren't you sorry for this project? I feel sorry for you." Ye Mian frowned.

He lowered his eyes and carefully flipped through the documents, but said coldly: "Don't talk about a project, for the sake of Ye Meiren, I don't have to do anything."

Ye Mian: "..."

Smelly man, in order to coax her recently, he must have secretly searched for a lot of love stories.

"Besides, this country was also built by you with me." Qiao Zhanbei signed the document, looked up at her, and said affectionately.

Her mind was full of how she was in this office, helping him before and after.

She was the one who accompanied him through the darkest moments, she was the one who taught him the ups and downs of love and marriage, and she was the one who gave birth to a little princess for him.

No one can replace her.

His words pierced Ye Mian's heart, her throat choked, and she almost shed tears.

He had always remembered what she had done for him.

The two looked at each other with a tacit smile, and he lowered his head again.

"Why haven't we been able to win this project? Isn't Qiao's qualifications enough? They are only willing to cooperate if they have to form an alliance with Qin's?" Ye Mian picked up the document again and looked through it.

"The qualifications are more than enough, but I still don't believe in Joe's ability to resist risks, especially when there was a crisis five years ago." He said while signing.

Ye Mian nodded, she looked at the document seriously.

Qiao Zhanbei had a social event at night, so she went home first.

After 11 o'clock at night, Qiao Zhanbei turned the doorknob of the bedroom, and she didn't lock it tonight.

After a while, there was the sound of rushing water in the bathroom.

Ye Mian woke up when he came in, and not long after, the edge of the bed sank, and a clear and clean woody smell wafted over.

After the man lay down, he wrapped his arms around her slender waist, smelled the fragrance of her hair, and said with a smile: "Finally, I don't have to sleep on the sofa."

Ye Mian smiled.

"When I was socializing tonight, I didn't drink a drop, I didn't smoke, and I didn't touch women." He closed his eyes and reported to her with a tired tone.

Ye Mian turned around, and with the help of the weak light, she stroked his cheek with her hand, "You're doing well."

"Well... don't bother you tonight, sleep." He muttered.

She was about to kiss him when she found him asleep.

This is seconds sleep.

After the announcement of the two companies, as expected, the stock price began to plummet. Qiao Zhanbei was busy saving the market, and also helped Qin's to save the market. Not only that, many projects that had not been negotiated before were also affected.

Qiao's turmoil, he left early and returned late every day, Ye Mian saw it and was anxious.

In the elevator of the office building, she met Qin Ran face to face.

"Boss Qin." Ye Mian smiled, recalling what happened that day, her eyes were full of sarcasm.

Qin Ran looked contemptuously, and said sarcastically, "You are still very proud of holding him back."

"But he doesn't think I'm holding him back, and he's grateful that I'm with him every day. Are you annoying?" Ye Mian shrugged and said with a smile, "What's even more annoying is that you treat him No matter how great the help is, he will not care about it."

Qinran was stabbed in the sore spot, and she gasped in anger. She got out of the elevator aggressively.

Just as she got out of the elevator, Ye Mian received a call.

The National Museum called and said that someone offered a sky-high price for the painting "Along the River During the Qingming Festival" that she embroidered, and the price was [-] million.

"Xiao Gao, didn't I say that? This painting is not for sale, it is only for display."

[-] million, how many embroiderers can't earn it in a few lifetimes.

In the embroidery industry, it is indeed a sky-high price.

But she is not short of this money. Her embroidery paintings are placed in museums to be displayed to the people of the country for free and to promote the quintessence of Chinese culture.

"Sister, that old lady is a Swede who is obsessed with traditional Chinese quintessence. I told her not to sell it, but she still wants to see you."

Ye Mian has a feeling of resonance with people who are obsessed with the quintessence of Chinese culture, and she has no heart to refuse.

……

In the National Museum, Ye Mian's Suzhou embroidery painting "Surfing the River During the Qingming Festival", which took nearly two years to complete, was spread out on a long booth.

A blond old man, holding a magnifying glass, leaned over to observe every detail in the painting.

Although she is a foreigner, she is wearing a well-crafted traditional cheongsam and a full set of pearl jewelry, with a dignified and elegant temperament.

Behind her, there were two black bodyguards in suits and leather shoes.

Ye Mian walked towards the old lady under the guidance of Xiao Gao, a staff member of the museum.

"Ms. Daman, this is the artist of this Suzhou embroidery painting, Ms. Ye Mian." Xiao Gao helped her introduce.

Daman is a China hand and can speak Chinese.

When Ye Mian saw the old lady's face, she thought she had seen it somewhere before. After thinking about it carefully, she suddenly recognized that this was the old chairman of the Dahl Group across six Nordic countries, Ms. Daman.

She knew her from Qiao Zhanbei's project book.

Daman looked at Ye Mian, his blue eyes suddenly lit up.

The young woman in front of her was fair-skinned, wearing a simple and elegant cheongsam, with her long hair coiled up, and an emerald green bracelet on her wrist. She had a gentle temperament, and her whole body revealed the graceful beauty of an oriental beauty.

The old lady had a smile on her face, "Ms Ye, hello!"

She opened her arms and warmly embraced Ye Mian.

"Hello! Ms. Daman!"

The two quickly chatted enthusiastically about this Suzhou embroidery painting, and the most frequent word in Daman's mouth was "unbelievable".

"Miss Ye, I admire this Su embroidery work very much. It is so magnificent and the details are so delicate and flexible. I implore you, can you sell this painting to me? I want to bring it back to Sweden and display it in a museum Here, let everyone bet on the traditional Chinese quintessence." Daman said sincerely.

"Price, terms, or anything I can help you with, you can mention it as you like," she added.

This is an old man who really loves the quintessence of Chinese culture. Hearing what she said, Ye Mian was very moved.

She made a phone call and asked Gu Sasha to send a Su embroidery painting.

It was she who embroidered the picture of her first meeting with Qiao Zhanbei.

"Oh, this is the legendary Suzhou embroidery top technique, double-sided and three different embroidery." The old lady Daman looked at the picture frame on the display shelf and exclaimed.

"The girl on this side is you, Miss Ye, I can tell."

Ye Mian nodded, "Yes."

"This young gentleman is... your lover, I suppose."

Ye Mian nodded happily again, with a shy expression on her face, "He is my lover, this is the picture we first met, I embroidered it with double-sided three different embroidery techniques. It also implies that there is you in me, You have me, we are a community."

"Oh, beautiful love, your husband must love you very much."

"Yes, for me, he can give up the opportunity to cooperate with your company and give up the huge benefits."

Daman was surprised, and she asked Ye Mian to explain this matter to her carefully.

Ye Mian talked to her.

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会议 室

The chairman of the Qin Corporation, Qin Ran's father, Qin Yu, was holding a thermos cup.

He said to Qiao Zhanbei earnestly: "Zhanbei, the two stock markets are still in turmoil at the moment. You help Qin's rescue the market, and Qiao's side is in trouble, right? Sigh, you young people are always impulsive and emotional , Regret it now, it’s still too late! I heard that the Nordic delegation hasn’t left yet.”

The implication is that if you continue to marry, you can still recover the loss.

Listening to her father's words, Qin Ran was extremely proud.

She couldn't say it herself, so she had to ask her father to speak for her.

"Director Qin, I, Qiao Zhanbei, never regret anything, and the Qiao family will not be easily crushed by this incident, so you don't have to worry about it." Qiao Zhanbei finished speaking expressionlessly, and got up to leave.

Qin Ran gritted her teeth angrily. He has blind eyes, and he doesn't shed tears when he sees the coffin!

For such a woman who would only hold him back, he almost broke his face with their family.

Before Qiao Zhanbei left the meeting room, An Cheng came in, he did not forget Ye Mian's explanation, and in front of Qin's father and daughter, deliberately raised his voice to him respectfully: "Mr. Qiao, the Nordic delegation invites you to sign the contract. "

As soon as he said this, Qin's father and daughter both opened their eyes wide.