77: C77 Such an Excessive Request

C77 Such an Excessive Request

"As long as you can do it, not only the contract, but also the image of the Bai Family Consortium. "

Ye Mingchen looked down from above. Bai Youyou also stood up. Although she still had to raise her head to look at him, her imposing manner did not lose out.

She was in charge of Bai Family Consortium. For so many years, she did not rely on her face to make a living. She had professional knowledge and business skills. She did not lose out to others in every aspect.

It was just that such a sharp side had never been displayed in front of Ye Mingchen.

She closed her eyes, and after weighing the situation in her heart, she said, "Go ahead. "

"Ah, yes, you can. You have the courage. " There was hatred in Ye Mingchen's eyes. He spoke very slowly, as if he was afraid Bai Youyou would not hear him clearly. "You tell the entire Capital that you are a slut. You cheated on your wife and got pregnant with someone else's child. If you do it, I will sign the contract. "

Bai Youyou's pupils gradually widened and she subconsciously touched her stomach.

Immediately after, shock turned to indifference. Since Ye Mingchen could find out that she was still alive, it was not impossible to find out that she was pregnant.

"Impossible. I won't lie. "

Bai Youyou suppressed the sadness in her heart. Ye Mingchen actually thought that the child in her womb belonged to another man.

But she did not want to explain too much. He was willing to think that way.

At least this way, he would not use any means to abort the child.

Ye Mingchen's heart skipped a beat, and then he said hatefully: "You don't know how to lie? You can even make such a huge lie like fake death. Bai Youyou, how disgusting are you? Only then can you say those words behind your conscience. "

Bai Youyou gritted her teeth. She just looked at Ye Mingchen like that. The disgust on his face did not decrease, it even increased by a lot.

That's right.

In his eyes, she had always been a cheap woman who would do anything to achieve her goal. Now, it was just that he was more certain of her opinion on her.

Bai Youyou sadly discovered that there was a moment when she wanted to hold Ye Mingchen's hand and explain that the child was his. Fake death was not what she thought.

"Director Ye, do you still want to sign the contract?"

She could not stand there anymore. Her eyes were a little painful. Perhaps it had already turned red, and she might even cry in the next moment.

She couldn't shed tears in front of Ye Mingchen.

He would only think that she was pretending to be pitiful, and that she wouldn't pity her.

"Do what I say and I'll sign. "

Ye Mingchen took two steps back and looked at Bai Youyou disdainfully.

"Sorry to bother you. "

She did not want her voice to tremble. She picked up the contract on the table that had never been opened by Ye Mingchen and turned to leave.

"Bai Youyou! What right do you have to be so self-righteous!?"

You cheated on someone in your marriage! You threw all the love you had in your mouth to the back of your head, what right do you have to be so cold to me!?

Ye Mingchen roared. Bai Youyou knew that he was angry from embarrassment and could not stand her attitude.

Tears fell from her eyes when she turned around. She had loved someone for so many years, but today, he had talked to her the most.

Look, she had clearly decided to give up on this relationship at the funeral, but now she still remembered such a boring thing.

Bai Youyou walked out of the office with the file bag and even closed the door for Ye Mingchen.0

Ye Mingchen raised his hand and waved the things on the desk off. The teacup broke, the computer broke the screen, and he gasped for breath.

There were only a few words in his mind: Why would Bai Youyou dare to do this to him!

The image of Bai Youyou surfaced in his mind. Suddenly, Ye Mingchen recalled that Bai Youyou's slender left wrist had a hideous scar.

The wound healed and left a scar.

He thought of the absurd cause of death before, cutting his wrist to commit suicide. . .

That scar. . .

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