CEO Spoils His Little Ex-wife

The woman hung up again and didn't even tell them where to exchange hostages.    

    

Ning Shu was already very unhappy with Ye Mingchen. After this incident, she looked at him even more fiercely.    

    

If it wasn't for Dong Ming blocking her, she would definitely have grabbed Ye Mingchen by the collar.    

    

"It's because of you, Ye Mingchen again! Yoyo's depression relapsed because of you. Now, even the kidnapping is paying for you and that evil woman. If you don't cancel the engagement now, when will it be? Do I have to let Yoyo accompany you to the grave to be happy? "    

    

Ning Shu's words were merciless.    

    

Not only did she not feel that it was not worth it for Bai Youyou, she also felt that it was not worth it. Why do all the suffering have to be borne by her alone?    

    

Ye Mingchen did not answer, and there was no sign of anger on his face. He just accepted all of her insults.    

    

Dong Ming, on the other hand, was trembling in fear when he heard this. He was afraid that a civil war would break out before the war was settled.    

    

He advised Ning Shu earnestly, "Alright, this is not what Mingchen wants. Right now, the most important thing for us is to work together to catch the mastermind. "    

    

Ning Shu refused to compromise. Her attitude was very firm. "The kidnapper already said that as long as Ye Mingchen and Menglan cancel the engagement, she will let them go. What is there to work together for? Wouldn't it be better to directly announce it? "    

    

When this proposal was proposed, Ning Shu actually had some selfish motives. If Yoyo's life was not good, she could not let Ye Mingchen and Menglan be happy and happy!    

    

Dong Ming knew the pros and cons of this. It was best to use other methods to solve the problem at this time. Otherwise, if he and Menglan were to break off the engagement, all his previous efforts would be in vain.    

    

"Ning Shu, don't be anxious. We still have other ways. . . "    

    

Before she could finish, she was interrupted by Ye Mingchen. "I will make a statement now. "    

    

After he finished speaking, he made a call to the most famous newspaper in the country.    

    

Dong Ming was stuck between his girlfriend and his brother. It was not good to persuade him in front of Ning Shu, so he could only look at him helplessly.    

    

Not long after the news of the annulment of the engagement was announced, the kidnapper did not look for Ye Mingchen, but Menglan called him several times.    

    

Ning Shu was relieved as she stared at the caller ID and finally felt a little better.    

    

Dong Ming, on the other hand, had a conflicted expression and could not help but suggest, "Why don't I help you answer it?"    

    

Just as he said this, Ning Shu hit his shoulder heavily. "Which side are you standing on?"    

    

Hearing that, Dong Ming kept quiet and gave Ye Mingchen a look that said "I can't do anything" too.    

    

What was supposed to come would always come back. Ye Mingchen pressed the answer button.    

    

"Ye Mingchen, I misjudged you. You really want to cancel the engagement for Bai Youyou!"    

    

Menglan's voice, which was pretending to be delicate, came from the earpiece.    

    

Ye Mingchen frowned and said, "Where are you? I have something to ask you. "    

    

He had thought about it. The engagement with Menglan could not be canceled, but Bai Youyou must be saved. The only way was to announce the fake news first, stabilize the kidnapper, and then find Menglan to find out who was behind this.    

    

Menglan was stunned. She did not expect him to have such a reaction. Moreover, her intuition told her that this matter was not as simple as it seemed on the surface.    

    

"You tell me your location. I will come and find you now. "    

    

Menglan quickly stopped complaining and carrying out her duty and made a decision. She could manage a large Oumeng business. Of course, she was not a show-off.    

    

"I'm at Dong Ming's house. . . "