After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 107 The third aunt who came to die

Nan Song has been in a bad mood recently.

I was already busy enough at work, but I didn’t expect that just for a meal with my brothers, I would be on the hot search several times for no reason. People are afraid of being famous, but pigs are afraid of being strong. Why is it so difficult to keep a low profile these days?

He Shen apologized to her several times for this, and Quan Yeqian and Bai Luyu also immediately stepped forward to help her clarify, and even helped her remove the trending search, which was [-] times more anxious than Nan Song himself.

Because protecting their sister's privacy and not letting her be exposed to the public was a death order given by their mother to the brothers, and it was also their duty and mission.

Nan Song was busy with the launch of Nan's new jewelry products. He was so busy that he had no time to care about gossip news. He left the matter to Bai Luyu and Gu Heng.

But it was obvious that these two people did not handle it well. A phone call from Yu Jinwen was the last straw that broke her mood.

Even before they got back together, he unilaterally thought that his ex-husband could meddle with her, which was really okay.

Why can men always be so ordinary, yet so confident?
After hanging up the phone from Yu Jinwen, Nan Song brought Gu Heng over and scolded him with a cold face.

"What do you do for food?"

"You have been following me for so long and you can't even remove a trending search. Don't call yourself a genius boy anymore, Fang Zhongyong will laugh at you!"

"Let me do everything myself. What do I need from you?"

Gu Heng was trained so hard that he couldn't even raise his head.

Nan Song's face was covered with frost and she wanted to scold her again. Nan Lin, who followed the office, quickly poured a cup of tea and brought it over, and said obediently: "Sister, drink tea, this tea will kill the fire."

For the sake of her sister, Nan Song reluctantly let Gu Heng go, turned on the computer, and took it upon herself to remove all the news about her from the Internet. Her flying fingertips fully exposed her current mood.

If you throw a match casually, it might be lit.

Gu Heng and Nan Lin stood side by side, not daring to breathe as they watched Nan Song perform a magical move as fierce as a tiger.

But at this time, there are still people coming to die.

Director Ai of Nanxing Media called and said that Nanning Zhu's current wife He Xin ran to the company to make trouble and even beat up a young artist.

There are always some people who are tired of life and want to live a good life, but they want to die.

Nan Song turned off the computer and said to Nan Lin: "Let's go and meet your stepmother. I also want to see what kind of person my new third aunt is."

Nanxing Media has become a mess.

The artist department office area was surrounded by people. Director Ai was like a golden peacock with its feathers exploded. He put his hands on his hips and shouted: "Why do you beat people? How dare you look down on artists? How amazing are you, He Xin?"

He was so angry that he cursed and cursed like grapes.

"You are all thousand-year-old foxes. What are you doing here to play with me? You just married an old man to fill a house, and you are also arranging money from the palace empress. Others don't know, but I know!"

"You are a southern barbarian who was born as a peripheral girl, and your reputation is very loud in the Lingnan area. Don't think that no one will recognize you after plastic surgery and a name change. Even if you marry into a rich family, you won't be able to change your handsome appearance!"

Allen scolded him so hard that he wanted to strip He Xin's nakedness in front of everyone. Everyone watched and stood aside, feeling shocked.The Chinese-American Miss He Xin, now the third wife of the Nan Group, is actually a peripheral girl!

At this moment, the third wife, Ms. He Xin, who had attracted much attention, was sitting calmly on a swivel chair with her legs crossed. Her beautiful face remained unchanged, and she seemed to turn a blind eye to all the abuse and contempt.

She wore a red velvet tube top dress, a pearl necklace around her neck, her waterfall-like long hair draped behind her, every strand of hair was carefully cared for, and she wore an emerald bracelet on her left wrist. , a sapphire ring the size of a dove egg on her finger, blinded everyone's eyes, and any piece of clothing she had on her was enough for ordinary people to buy a suite. She sat on a chair, with the posture of a rich lady.

Behind him, there were two bodyguards wearing black helmets, who were very impressive.

Seeing He Xin with such elegant temperament and jewels, all the artists were envious and jealous. They only thought that she was a beautiful person and had a good life. Who would have thought that she had such a background?

It turns out that the Kochi family and the mysterious background are all fake, and the unpleasant past is the real thing.

He Xin didn't seem to care about this, and just smiled and said: "Director Ai, you don't have to bite me like a mad dog. In this circle, whose past can't be tolerated? Who can't stand it? No black history? How many of them are clean? Heroes don’t ask where they come from. Aren’t you, the dignified Director Ai of Nanxing Media, just a second-chairman? I didn’t even laugh at you. How can you have the nerve to point fingers at me? Who gave you the face? "

After what she said, Allen's face turned purple with anger. He rolled up his sleeves and was about to rush forward to beat someone. However, he was blocked by the bodyguards and was punched in the face.

"What's going on?"

The moment Nan Song's cold voice came out, everyone automatically stepped aside to make way, and all greeted her, "Hello, Mr. Nan."

He Xin, who was sitting on the chair, also slowly cast his gaze on Nan Song, and his phoenix eyes with colored contact lenses narrowed slightly.

When she saw Nan Lin following Nan Song, a mocking smile appeared on her lips. She touched the gemstone ring on her hand and lowered her head to admire her new manicure.

Nan Song's indifferent gaze was as sharp as a knife, "This is a film and television company, not a vegetable market where you fight, and it's not a dog market."

She asked the two bodyguards to let go of Allen, but the bodyguards refused. Nan Song didn't bother to talk nonsense with them. He took two steps forward and broke their wrists, only to hear the sound of the bones being dislocated——

When He Xin raised her head, she saw two behemoths flying towards her. She was so shocked that she quickly left her seat and took a few steps back.

The two bodyguards just fell in front of her!
I curled up on the ground in pain and couldn't speak.

"If you don't listen when you talk nicely, you have to provoke me."

Nan Song clapped his hands, without any expression on his face. When he glanced at Allen, his face showed a slight fluctuation, and pinched his chin, "Does it hurt?"

Allen touched the red and swollen corner of his mouth. The man who was always afraid of pain was indescribably tough at this moment, "My injury is nothing. Xiaoyi was beaten to the point of losing half of his life. Send him here." The hospital has emergency treatment.”

When Nan Song heard this, he frowned and glanced at Gu Heng. Gu Heng immediately nodded and sent someone to the hospital to make arrangements.

He Xin looked at Nan Song's arrogance and looked even better than himself. He sneered in his heart but smiled warmly on his face. He walked towards her and took her hand.

"You must be Nan Song. I often hear Ning Zhu mention you. Speaking of which, this is the first time we have met."

Nan Song raised his head slightly and looked at the woman in front of him with cold eyebrows, "The third aunt gave me such a big gift for the first time we met. If I don't reply to you, I really can't blame my niece."

As soon as she finished speaking, Nan Song raised his hand, took hold of her pearl necklace, and then gently pulled it.

The sound of big beads and small beads falling onto the jade plate sounded loud and clear. The big pearls fell to the ground. He Xin's neck was empty. Looking at the beads falling to the ground, the smile on his face suddenly changed and turned pale. one slice!
(End of this chapter)