Lin Boyang went to find Wen Yin angrily. Wen Yin was in a meeting and did not see him. Lin Boyang could only wait outside the conference room. After waiting for three or four hours, he was depressed and his anger was almost wiped out.

Wen Yin finally came out of the conference room.

She saw Lin Boyang guarding outside, glanced at him and then retracted her gaze and continued to talk to the assistant next to her.

Lin Boyang was about to win, but when he saw her posture, his face suddenly became cold.

The assistant beside her was a young man, graduated from a prestigious university, talkative and handsome, Lin Boyang was upset at him, especially when he nodded and smiled with admiration and approval when he heard Wen Yin say a few words.

He looks open and honest, cheerful and confident, and is annoying everywhere.

Lin Boyang hugged his chest, felt Wen Yin's neglect of him, and his respect and friendship with other men. He felt anxious and resentful, and his right finger kept knocking on his left arm, his brows became closer and closer, and he couldn't help but shout, "Wen Yin!"

Wen Yin pretended not to hear it and continued walking forward in her high heels.

She was wearing casual formal attire, and her hip-covered skirt outlined the sexyness of her waist, hips and hips. Her steps were graceful and elegant, and her atmosphere contained the beauty of a woman.

Lin Boyang stared at her back, his eyes were full of fire, and he wanted to stare out a hole. This woman dressed like this every day and mixed in the crowd of men. Do she think he was dead? Damn it.

And she ignored her when she called her.

Lin Boyang stepped forward a few steps and grabbed her wrist. She was a woman. No matter how hard her wrist was in her career, her wrist was very thin. Lin Boyang felt a moment of satisfaction.

Wen Yin stopped by him and pulled her wrist hard, but she didn't pull it out. The assistant beside her frowned and stretched out her hand to help her.

"Mr. Lin, it's probably not appropriate for you to do this in the company?"

The assistant knew that the man in front of him was Lin Boyang, who was the chairman's son and Mr. Wen's husband. If the couple were close friends, he would definitely not say anything, but Lin Boyang would be too disrespectful to Mr. Wen like this, and he could not ignore it.

Lin Boyang was furious when he saw that his assistant actually interfered with the couple's affairs, so he immediately let go of Wen Yin and wanted to teach this man a lesson. From the beginning, he couldn't stand him anymore.

"Is it appropriate for me to ask you for advice when I talk to my wife?"

He fisted, but the assistant didn't expect him to take action. He couldn't react and was hit hard. Wen Yin saw that he continued to make trouble and threw him in anger, "You're enough, don't embarrass me here."

The assistant stood up and held his breath and wiped the corners of his mouth. He worked in this company and could not fight back at the prince. So he stood aside. Wen Yin quickly asked him if there was anything wrong, and he shook his head.

Wen Yin: "Sorry, you go out and wait for me for a while."

Their itinerary was very tight and they had to do other jobs later, but Lin Boyang, a bastard, was here and even beat his assistant. Wen Yin could only pay the assistant first and planned to compensate him later.

The assistant looked at Lin Boyang, then looked at Mr. Wen, who was obviously physically weak, and didn't know whether he should leave. It was not until Wen Yin told him to let him leave that he took the lead and waited not far away.

When only the two of them were left, Wen Yin said to Lin Boyang with a cold face: "I know what you want to say, there is no need to discuss it. There is no room for maneuver. The cars outside are waiting for me. I want to rush to another place to discuss. There is no time left for you for a minute. Please go back."

She felt that she had already understood what she said, so she turned around and left.

Lin Boyang stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms, locked her tightly, her chest, abdomen, and waist were close to his body, and his heat also came to her.

This annoyed Wen Yin, "Let go!" while pushing him.

Lin Boyang: "I can't control myself if you rub me anymore!"

Wen Yin bent her knees to push him, and then let him go. Wen Yin took two steps back, widened her eyes and said to him, "Lin Boyang, you are becoming more and more shameless, why haven't you died on that woman!"

Lin Boyang's face turned dark and he stopped talking.

Wen Yin continued: "You have other men, but you don't have other men. What can you do in front of me? Get away now and don't make me even more disgusted."

Lin Boyang has always been sharp-tongued, but Wen Yin's words only made him feel cold and he couldn't reply to anything.

Wen Yin: "Don't blame anyone. If you want to blame yourself, it's a good thing for Yunfan now. It's so shameful to know that he has a father like you when he becomes sensible! Or do you want to influence him in front of him and make him a person like you?"

If those words just made Lin Boyang embarrassed and heart-warming, then these words would make him pressed down on his heart like a stone.

So much so that after Wen Yin finished speaking, he turned around and left, and he stood there without stopping him.

After coming to his senses, he beat the wall hard and drove home.

He has no career of his own, and if the card is frozen, his funds will be cut off.

This made him so depressed that he didn't even feel like he was silly looking for friends.

When his son returned home, he had not yet finished school. He went upstairs into the bedroom for a nap. He had often had conflicts with Wen Yin before, but his parents were there, so he and Wen Yin had never lived together.

This bedroom was originally his own, but now it has been filled with things from Wen Yin's extremely expanding woman. She is full of traces of her everywhere. Only when he opened the wardrobe door and saw that there was his own clothes inside, he realized that he also lived here.

Lin Boyang was a little uneasy.

His mood was unprecedentedly bad. He took off his clothes and lay down on the bed to rest for a while, his hands were placed behind his head, and then he got up and picked up the wedding photo at the head of the bed.

Seeing that the two people in the photo were expressionless and without any joy, he became distracted and put the photo back.

Then the message prompt sounded when he unlocked it. He saw that it was Wen Yin who sent it. He raised the corner of his mouth and quickly clicked on it.

It is air ticket information.

Fuck it, it's still this evening, and I just wished him to leave?

Lin Boyang gritted his teeth in anger and threw away his cell phone.

He didn't leave, he was not from the company, and he didn't sign a job agreement. It's just a matter of personnel transfer.

What is really serious about the lockdown for him is that the card is frozen and he has no money to spend, so he has to find something to do, so he can also find something to do here.

After he figured it out, he picked up his phone again, and the naughty Wen Yin was disgusting, "Don't be so ruthless, my husband is gone, who will satisfy you when you are lonely?"

Wen Yin returned the news after a long time, "The company has been discussing to develop overseas markets. I hesitated before. Yunfan is still young and gave up after thinking about it. If I can see you when I go home today, then I will leave. I will take Yunfan away, and you can think about it yourself."

After reading this sentence, Lin Boyang realized the seriousness of the problem. Divorce is not easy to deal with. She is so heartless, isn’t she already cutting off the relationship?

It's like delaying time.

He panicked and sent a message, "What do you mean?"

Unexpectedly, the message page shows that it is no longer a friend to the other party, so the message cannot be sent...

Lin Boyang quickly dialed her mobile phone number again. He had never saved the number string because he had already memorized it very well. Now he only remembered two numbers in his mind, one of which is his own and the other is Wen Yin's.

The phone rang and the other party was on the phone.

It was the same every time he called. He didn't think Wen Yin would be so idle that his phone would ring and press it every time. Is it because her number was blacklisted?

Lin Boyang turned over and got out of bed and used the landline at home to call again. It was indeed possible, but no one answered.

He put on his coat and ran out anxiously. He got into the car and found that he didn't know where to look for her...

She said she was going to negotiate, where was she going to negotiate?

Lin Boyang pounded the handlebars impatiently, and remembered the last message she sent to the air ticket.

She is serious.

She always says what she says... It's just that she has made her come to this day. Compared to being ruthless, she can't compare to her...

Lin Boyang swallowed his throat and called his father.

He has never liked to contact his father on his own initiative, except when asking for money, but now there is nothing he can do about it.

Lin Boyang: "Dad, do you know where Wen Yin is now?"

"Your wife, don't you know how to ask me? Where can I go to care about so much? I'm busy and come back to talk about it if I have something to do."

Before Lin Boyang could reply, a busy voice came from there.

He angrily put his phone aside and leaned on the steering wheel weakly, not liking this uncontrollable feeling.

Just like the feeling this marriage gave him, he never had anything to control after marriage.

Marriage itself is that he and Wen Yin met before they got married. Before he could have had enough fun, he was tied to her.

So is it for having a baby, and he is not ready to become a father. She said that when she is young, she will not have to worry about this in the future.

Now it's her turn to say that she has divorced and that she has become her prop, right?

...

That happened on the day Su Su went to City B.

After coming back the next day, she would rather mention it to her with an excited look on her face. She didn't hear the process, only knowing that Lin Boyang is no longer in City S.

I would rather: "Although I can't get enough of it, this is OK. After sharing for a long time, isn't that piece of paper useless? When I think of Lin Boyang wandering around elsewhere with no pennilessness, I feel very pleased!"

Su Su smiled and said, "I didn't expect a scoundrel like Lin Boyang to leave just by saying goodbye."

"It's very simple. He can be crazy because of his father. Now his father doesn't pay any money, so he won't be his good son yet?"

Wen Yin's incident made Su Su feel a little emotional, and she couldn't tell what it felt.

...

Lin Boyang left and some people were happy and some were worried. He left the day before yesterday, and Fan Jingan lost his job the next day.

She hated her so much that she just wanted to come to Wen Yin and ask, wouldn’t she be afraid of making the matter come out by herself if she did this?

She can do without her own face. Isn’t their family afraid of becoming a laughing stock of others? Am I not afraid of affecting the company’s image?

But... she could only think about it this way. She couldn't take her face. She was more afraid that she would be discovered by being a mistress for others.
Chapter completed!