CEO Spoils His Little Ex-wife

With this kind of differentiation, everyone naturally looked towards Xia Li, who was loved by the company's boss.    

    

The word serve contained unconcealed ridicule. Ning Shu's hand had already touched the champagne bottle by the table. Bai Youyou remembered that she once gave someone a headshot of the bottle and took two deep breaths with lingering fear. She quickly snatched the bottle from Ning Shu's hand.    

    

Bai Youyou pulled Ning Shu to her side and said lightly, "Since you must see Ye Mingchen, then just meet him. "    

    

She took out her phone and was about to make a call when the door of the private room was opened.    

    

The person who came was a short and average looking young man. He arrogantly walked into the room and saw Xia Li's eyes brighten. He quickly walked to her side and shouted greasy. "Wife ~"    

    

Bai Youyou's hair stood on end. She felt nauseous hearing this name. It turned out that pregnancy did not only occur when one smelled something greasy. Even if one heard it, they would also feel nauseous.    

    

She covered her mouth and only recovered after a long while.    

    

Xia Li did not notice anything and pulled the man's arm. She also used the same voice that was not greasy to death to call husband.    

    

Xia Li was 1. 75 meters tall and was a tall beauty. This Chief Li was shorter and looked to be only 1. 6 meters. The two of them stood together and looked a little funny.    

    

The funny thing was not the height. It was that Director Li looked down on everyone. In his eyes, there was only Xia Li's arrogant and vulgar expression.    

    

The private room was unusually quiet. Director Li was a person of status, so no one dared to tease him. They just watched the husband and wife get sick of each other.    

    

Ning Shu took a piece of paper for Bai Youyou and looked at her with concern. Bai Youyou naughtily blinked and shook her head, telling her that she was fine.    

    

"Then I. . . "    

    

Bai Youyou was just about to say that she should leave when Director Li who was stuck on Xia Li's body suddenly recovered from his beauty. He took a step back and looked down at the people sitting and said with disdain, "I will treat you to dinner tonight. After that, you can count on me if you need money for any other activities. "    

    

"Thank you, husband!"    

    

Xia Li half squatted down and hugged Director Li's arm. Her smile was fake. Director Li straightened his chest and had the biggest expression in the world.    

    

Xia Li smiled and looked at Bai Youyou and gently said, "But there is also a powerful person among my classmates. This is the wife of the Ye Family Group's Director Ye. She is very arrogant!"    

    

"Oh?"    

    

Chief Lee looked at Bai Youyou and shook his head. There was no need to say more about what he meant.    

    

Bai Youyou pulled Ning Shu back, afraid that she would do something stupid. But she, Bai Youyou, was not someone to be bullied.    

    

Once or twice, she endured it. Step by step, the pressure became more and more excessive. She herself was not like Steamed Bun.    

    

Bai Youyou smiled faintly. She hid a knife in her smile. "Director Li, I heard that you have been working with the Ye Family Group recently?"    

    

Li Yun had also heard about the business circle. He did not give Bai Youyou any face and impatiently said, "So what if we have collaborations? You are a woman who cares so much. Your Bai Family Consortium is just an empty shell. What's the use of forcefully holding on? If you have the time, you might as well learn how to please your husband. "    

    

After saying that, Li Yun looked at Xia Li. " Let's go and find Ye Mingchen next door. Today, we finally found his place. . . "    

    

Li Yun suddenly felt a sense of danger on his back as he spoke. It was as if there was a gaze behind him that could kill, making him instantly nervous.    

    

Bai Youyou also felt the gaze that could not be ignored and could not help but turn her head to look.    

    

Ye Mingchen stood at the door of the private room in a suit and shoes. His handsome face was gloomy and cold, and his tall and straight body stood by the door.    

    

The student sitting not far from the door didn't dare to breathe loudly. He was so scared by Ye Mingchen's imposing manner that he straightened his back and stared blankly at the battle situation in the corner.