Master Ou’s Surrogate Ex-wife Chapter 132: Run into

Ou Qingheng walked out of the stairs with his arms around her waist, and ran into Mrs. Yang who was walking towards her.

Seeing how intimate they were, Mrs. Yang couldn't help but change her eyes. She took several deep breaths before walking up.

"Qingheng, didn't you tell Kexin that there was something wrong with your company? Why, it turned out that you lied to our family, Kexin, and your own wife in the hospital."

Mrs. Yang said with some sarcasm.

Ou Qingheng said with a serious face, "Aunt Yang, Yiyi came to the hospital for an examination, and I, a husband, couldn't not accompany her. I was afraid that there was something wrong with the company, but I was overthinking it, but I have you to take care of me." , and I will go to the company to accompany Yiyi to do the inspection, the company has a lot of things to do, I think Aunt Yang will understand."

Madam Yang nodded: "You are busy with your career, I will understand and support you very much. I really don't like a man who only knows how to talk sweet words to women all day long."

Paused, she changed the subject: "It's just Qingheng, since you and Kexin are getting back together, I want you to treat her sincerely instead of cheating on both sides. Kexin is a mistress that everyone despises in name, but you They were lovers before, and they have grown up with each other, because of love and reason, you shouldn't lie to her."

Ou Qingheng's face became a little gloomy.

Yao Yiyi looked up at him, and said decently: "Mrs. Yang, Qingheng and I are legally recognized couples. Is there anything wrong with my husband coming to accompany me during my obstetric examination? Qingheng and Miss Yang used to be really It's a couple, but don't forget that she gave up on Qingheng first. I am now Qingheng's wife. You keep accusing Qingheng as if she is a heartless person, but what I want to say is that Qingheng shouldn't be responsible for Miss Yang. Let me put it bluntly, no one knows who the child in Miss Yang's stomach is, right?"

Mrs. Yang's complexion changed again and again, but her emotions were not as excited as before.

"Miss Yao, you and that friend of yours are worthy of being born in poverty. They speak and act so thoughtlessly, which makes me wonder if you have a tutor. You said that the child in Kexin's belly is not Qingheng's, Are you implying that he was cuckolded?"

Yao Yiyi choked for a moment, what she just said was indeed a little thoughtless.

Ou Qingheng's hand on her waist gently pinched her, and Yao Yiyi immediately understood.

She said: "Madam Yang misunderstood, I absolutely did not mean that, but if you think your daughter is having an affair with another man, then I have nothing to say."

Madam Yang sneered twice.

Ou Qingheng put his arms around her waist and said: "Aunt Yang, the child in Yiyi's belly can't be hungry anymore, I'll take her to eat first, but you can take care of her, I will come over at night Hospital."

Madam Yang stopped him and said, "Qingheng, tell Auntie the truth, but do you still plan to marry?"

Ou Qingheng frowned.

Yao Yiyi said decently: "Mrs. Yang, even if you watched Qingheng grow up, do you really think it's appropriate for you to ask such a question in front of his wife? Miss Yang is willing to be a mistress, I can Bear this tone, it's just that you encouraged him to divorce me, but it's a bit too much."

Madam Yang looked at Ou Qingheng and said, "Qingheng, Auntie is here waiting for your exact answer."

Ou Qingheng said: "Aunt Yang, my wife is about to give birth, and I am not allowed to divorce her legally or humanly."

In other words, he will not divorce Yao Yiyi now. In this triangular relationship, Yang Kexin can only be wronged temporarily. As for what will happen in the future, it is hard to say.

Ou Qingheng's answer is ambiguous.

After hearing this, Mrs. Yang's face turned completely dark.

"Qingheng, Kexin aborted the child for you, and you are a wife and child, so you won't suffer no matter what you do. You intend to play with Kexin, right?"

Mrs. Young said sarcastically.

Ou Qingheng frowned.

"Mrs. Yang, Qing Heng is not a heartless person. He has always wanted to strike a balance in this triangular relationship. Miss Yang let go before, but then rashly joined in midway. In this relationship between me and Qing Heng In this marriage, Ms. Yang became the mistress, and I was the original spouse who was hurt the most. If you want to blame, I should be the one who is most qualified to blame."

Yao Yiyi's face was calm and her voice was calm, but it was obvious that she was serious.

Ms. Yang was taken aback for a moment. Indeed, her daughter was wronged from the very beginning. Not to mention the escape from marriage four or five years ago, but now being a mistress is also a kind of harm to other people's marriages.

"Mrs. Yang has always regarded herself as the injured person, but in this love, I was the most injured. I don't understand what position Madam Yang uses to accuse Qingheng and order me to withdraw from this marriage. What? In marriage, I fight for myself and for my child who is about to be born, is there anything wrong?"

Yao Yiyi's words sounded aggressive.

Mrs. Yang's complexion changed again and again.

Ou Qingheng hugged Yao Yiyi possessively, and said, "Aunt Yang, I'll take Yiyi to eat first, and I'll come over in the evening."

Although Mrs. Yang looked ugly, she still nodded.

Ou Qingheng left with Yao Yiyi in his arms. Mrs. Yang looked at the back of them leaving, her eyes were a little dark and gloomy. She gritted her teeth, took out her mobile phone, and made a call. After the call was connected, she said : "Mr. Li, I asked you to terminate the contract with Yao Ting, what do you think?"

I don't know what was said on the phone, Mrs. Yang said again: "Mr. Li, he is just a best-selling author. Your company is big, and there should be quite a few authors under your banner. As long as you terminate the contract with her , Our Young’s Group will choose to invest in the piece you published, give up a best-selling author, and win the support of our Young’s Group, you are a decision maker, a smart person, and you shouldn’t need me to teach you how to do it.”

After returning there, Mrs. Yang's face was a bit ugly: "Mr. Li, do you think you can't see our Yang Group? Although our Yang family is not the top two in this city, it is not. Anyone can be bullied, I hope you can think about it clearly, don't lose more than you gain for a small author."

After answering there, Mrs. Yang's complexion was still very bad: "Mr. Li, you seem to be a bit of a lion, don't you?"

After waiting for a while, Mrs. Yang's expression was still very bad: "Mr. Li, I always thought you were a smart person, but I didn't expect you to give up your great interests for the sake of an author. A philanthropist?"

After a while, she said: "Mr. Li, I advise you not to be impulsive. If you offend the Yang family, your company's operation will also be affected to a certain extent. Why do you think you are doing this?"

After talking for a long time there, Mrs. Yang's face slowly turned cloudy, and she said with a smile: "Mr. Li, you are indeed a smart person. As long as you give up the author Yao Ting, the investment of funds is not a problem. Although the investment profit of publishing is a little less compared to other businesses, our company intends to test the waters in this field in the past two years, so I can agree with what Mr. Li just said."

After waiting for a while, Mrs. Yang smiled and said, "Mr. Li, we have reached a consensus on this point. I hope you can give me a satisfactory answer. After all, I offended Yang for a small best-selling author. I'm afraid only a fool would do such a stupid thing."

After hanging up the phone, Mrs. Yang's beautiful face was a little distorted: "Yao Ting, aren't you good at fighting? The humiliation you gave me yesterday, I will make it difficult for you to survive in this city for the rest of your life. The Yang family It’s definitely not just a name.”

Yao Ting on the other side was still sleeping soundly under the quilt because she had been chasing the manuscript all night, and her cell phone rang continuously like a reminder, pulling her out of the quilt.

Yao Ting fumbled for the phone on the desk with drowsy eyes, and didn't even look at the caller ID. When she answered, her voice sounded like a coquettish baby, "I don't care who you are, you better have something urgent. Otherwise, I will disturb Miss Ben's sleep, kill Wushe, and then drag you into the 18th floor of hell."

The voice sounds like a coquettish baby, but there is no ladylike temperament in the words.

"My aunt, this is so imminent that you are still sleeping. Come to the company quickly, the boss said that he will terminate the contract with you." On the other side of the phone, her editor said anxiously. Yao Ting is the best-selling author in her hand. If there is no Yao Ting, her career may stagnate, and she and Yao Ting are quite happy to cooperate. Although Yao Ting occasionally misses the manuscript, but Compared with other authors, she is still a competent author, and her completion rate is very high.

Yao Ting woke up all of a sudden, the hands holding the phone trembled a little, not because of fear, but because of anger and bewilderment.

She has been cooperating with her current company for two or three years. From the beginning, the manuscript she wrote was criticized as useless, and then slowly, readers recognized her writing more and more, and the book sold more and more. More and more, and finally on the list of best-selling books on Dangdang.com, it can be said that she has changed from a third-rate novelist to a best-selling author. The company and the editor in charge of her watched her growth and changes, and suddenly said that Terminating the contract with her was not a big blow to her.

"Why? Give me a reason." Yao Ting had a lot of thoughts, but in the end she only came to this sentence.

Her editor was almost anxious to death: "You still ask why, you hurry up and brush your teeth and wash your face and come here to me, I don't have so much time to explain to you."

Yao Ting looked at the hung up phone and felt very uncomfortable, but she still got out of bed, brushed her teeth and washed her face as fast as she could, changed into a clean dress and went out.

It took her nearly an hour to get to the company.

Her editor has long been waiting at the gate of the company.

"Yao Ting, you are here. Come upstairs with me. When you see President Li, you have to talk well. Don't get too excited. You know that President Li has always taken good care of you. If you have something to say, try not to terminate the contract with the company. You are a best-selling author, and it would be a great loss for the company to lose you. I think there must be some misunderstanding." Her editor chattered a lot.

Yao Ting said with a serious face, "I also want to find out what is going on. I have always been happy to cooperate with the company. I want to get a reasonable explanation from Mr. Li. Otherwise, I will Not only is it rare and easy to terminate the contract, even though I, Yao Ting, have no background, all of today's achievements are due to my hard work. The company terminates the contract if it wants to terminate the contract. Don't."

Her editor was in a hurry: "Yao Ting, you have to calm down when you arrive in the office, put away your temper that tends to get angry when you are in a hurry, otherwise it will be a shame to quarrel and hurt everyone's peace."

Yao Ting took a deep breath, and said: "Sister Mei, I know, I will try my best to control my temper, but if the company insists on terminating the contract with me, it's up to me whether I can control my violent temper, after all, no one wants to Being kicked around like a football."

The editor didn't say anything more.

The two took the elevator upstairs, and when they came to the office, the editor raised his hand and knocked on the door, and a gentle and pleasant male voice came from inside.

The editor took a look at Yao Ting and whispered, "Go in later, talk calmly, don't get too excited, you understand?"

Yao Ting took a deep breath, and when her emotions really stabilized, she made an "OK" gesture.