Even Yu Sanghuan was so rich, not to mention Di Haotian.
It was impossible to estimate.
But it also showed how much Yu Sanghuan disliked her.
He spent so much money.
"I'm quite satisfied. But I'm afraid that even if I take your money, you won't get what you want. "
"What do you mean?"
"Because the person who doesn't want a divorce is not me, but your son." Tang Bao's face was cold.
"Impossible. He's with Wanrou now. "
The words "together" were like needles piercing Tang Bao's heart.
It made her frown unbearably.
"If you don't believe me, you can ask Di Haotian." Tang Bao stood up and left.
As she walked back.
Tang Bao looked up at the darkening sky.
Her eyes were hot and she couldn't help but close them.
Was Di Haotian really together with Lan Wanrou?
Why didn't he want a divorce?
Was it not time yet?
Sooner or later?
Tang Bao reached out and looked at the diamond ring on her ring finger.
The pink diamond was so beautiful, pure, and noble.
A drop of tear fell on it, but it was even more beautiful …
Tang Bao opened the door and smelled the aroma of food in the house. She suddenly felt hungry.
Wan Milai put her hands on her hips and stared at the person who came back. "You're back?"
"I'm back."
"You still know how to come back?"
"Didn't I come back after it was done?" Tang Bao looked at the dishes on the table and asked.
"…" Wan Milai was so angry that she wanted to vomit blood. "I didn't ask you to help. Why did you run away?"
"I didn't run away." Tang Bao went to the kitchen to get rice.
"You didn't run away? Tell the driver where you went?" Wan Milai followed him into the kitchen in disbelief.
"Okay, I deliberately waited for you to come back after you finished cooking." Tang Bao scooped rice and gave it to Wan Milai.
"…" Wan Milai.
Tang Bao ate a bowl of rice and went to get another bowl.
Wan Milai thought it was a good thing she burned more.
Otherwise, it wouldn't be enough for her.
"You have a good appetite?" Wan Milai asked.
"Yes, I was angry."
"Isn't it because you're full of anger that you can't eat anymore? Wan Milai thought for a moment and said, "That's not right. I didn't make you angry, did I?"
"I went out just now and happened to run into Yu Sanghuan." Tang Bao sighed and told him the truth.
Anyway, Wan Milai knew everything. If he didn't tell her, who else could he tell?
"Here? Just right? "
"I just happened to run into him. Yu Sanghuan didn't. She came here specifically to look for me. "Tang Bao's expression had returned to normal.
"Why is she looking for you?"
"He said he would give me money to divorce Di Haotian."
"Do you want it?" Wan Milai looked at her cautiously and asked tentatively.
"How did you know?"
"I think it's your style."
"I really want it, but it's useless even if I want it. I can't make the decision for a divorce. "
Wan Milai thought for a moment and asked, "How much did he want to give you?"
"She said she could buy a few of my company."
"Damn, this old witch is rich!"
Tang Bao looked at her.
"What are you looking at? She's an old witch. She's so evil. You're not going to speak up for her after she treated you like this, are you? "
"I respect the old and love the young."
"Respect my ass."
Tang Bao: "…"
At night, Tang Bao stayed after dinner.
He and Wan Milai squeezed into the same bed.
Wan Milai went back to the room after taking a shower and saw Tang Bao asleep.
"He's really heartless."
However, after Wan Milai said that, she felt bad when she saw Tang Bao like this.
He looked like a homeless and pitiful person.
In the morning, in the company's office.
Tang Bao was sitting at his desk in front of the computer in a daze.
Wan Milai was working hard next to the glass door.
There was a knock on the door.
There were very few people knocking on Tang Bao's office.
Tang Bao was stunned for a moment.
Then, Zhou Zhisen came in.
In fact, every time Tang Bao saw Zhou Zhisen, he felt a little nervous.
He was afraid that Zhou Zhisen would say, "President Tang, I want to resign."
If that was really the case, it would be Di Haotian's order.
He wanted to remove the elites he had arranged in the company.
"What's the matter?" Tang Bao suppressed his nervousness and asked.
"President Tang, it's about the company's New Year's reception," Zhou Zhisen said.
Tang Bao breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed his body at the same time. "I'll leave this matter to you!"
The New Year's reception was always held in advance so that it wouldn't delay other people's New Year.
"This year's reception is different from previous years."
"How is it different? It's up to you. You can do whatever you want. "
"Okay." Zhou Zhisen didn't say anything.
Then, he left.
Wan Milai walked over and asked, "Aren't you going to ask what's different?"
"Isn't it just a reception? What's different about it? When my dad was around, I attended it every year. But this year, I don't want to attend it at all, "Tang Bao said listlessly.
"You're the boss. It doesn't make sense if you don't attend."
"I'm just thinking about it." Tang Bao was a little lost in thought. When he came back to his senses, he pulled Wan Milai, who was about to go back to work, and asked, "Do you think I should pull myself together and work hard?"
"What do you mean? I don't understand. "
"What if Di Haotian and I really get to that stage? Then, Di Haotian will withdraw all his elites. What will I do then? So, should I start learning now so that I won't be completely clueless when the time comes? "Tang Bao asked worriedly.
"Will you?" Wan Milai asked uncertainly.
"Why not? Those who know Di Haotian know what kind of ruthless person he is. He withdrew just like that. "Tang Bao and Di Haotian had been together for so long that she was afraid.
Not to mention the two of them saying goodbye.
Wan Milai thought for a moment and said, "How about this? Think of a way to poach Zhou Zhisen?"
"This … Will it work?" Tang Bao was doubtful.
"Why not?"
"I'm not as rich as Di Haotian!" Tang Bao said.
"You're not as rich as Young Master Di, but as long as you have the heart, it's more reliable than money. Take me for example. If someone offered me an annual salary of 10 million to leave you, I wouldn't be willing, "Wan Milai said.
Tang Bao thought, 'This seems to work.'
"This is much more effective than you learning now," Wan Milai said.
Tang Bao frowned and looked at her. "What do you mean? Are you saying that I'm stupid? "
"Am I such a person? Tell me, if you start learning now, will it be too late? Won't it be easier to poach Zhou Zhisen? You can also start learning while poaching Zhou Zhisen. "
In the end, Tang Bao felt that Wan Milai's idea was not bad.
Zhou Zhisen returned to the office after lunch.
He had the habit of taking lunch breaks.
The office came with a lounge.
At this time, no one would disturb him.
When he entered the lounge, he took off his suit and changed into his pajamas.
As soon as he lay down, he heard movement outside.
"Vice President Zhou, are you there?"
Zhou Zhisen was stunned.
He put on his glasses.
He got out of bed.
He looked at his pajamas.
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