In the conference hall.

The staff said, "President Gu, President Ling, this is your position."

"OK, thank you."

Gu Yelin and Ling Limu are sitting on the main seat of the whole audience, and they are still sitting together.

Everyone came in one after another. The host stood on the stage and began to make a speech. This peak business conference is about to begin.

Ling Limu looked straight ahead. All the bangs on his forehead pushed upward, revealing his handsome facial features carefully carved by the painter. He lifted his thin lips and whispered, "there are women in your car. Does your wife know?"

Gu Yelin looked sideways at the man around him. The man still grabbed the woman in his car and didn't let go. How can he have a visual sense of... Catching adultery?

"Mr. Ling, do you want me to answer that Yao Yao knows or doesn't know?"

Ling Limu also turned his head and looked at Gu Yelin.

The two men looked at each other with smoke.

Ling Limu slowly lifted up her thin lips and said with a casual smile, "Gu Yelin, you probably don't know. I've endured you for a long time!"

Ling Limu hits Gu Yelin's handsome face with a strong fist.

Ah!

I don't know who screamed first. The conference hall, which was still quiet, solemn and mysterious, quickly turned into a pot of porridge.

Everyone was shocked and unbelievable. The legendary nangu Beiling, the two leading giants, fought at the peak business conference.

My God?

Ling Limu punched Gu Yelin severely, with the tip of his tongue against his right cheek. He grabbed Gu Yelin's collar and his deep eyes were cold. He sneered, "Mr. Gu probably forgot that he was married, so I'll wake up for you now and leave your wife and son at home. You can't go home twice a year. When you come back, there's still a woman in the car, huh?"

"I tell you, if you sleep in separate rooms, quickly give me the bed. If your wife and children don't want it, naturally someone will take over for you. You know, what you easily get may be what others dream of!"

Ling Limu's deep corners of his eyes were scarlet, and even the green veins on his hands were jumping violently. He looked ferocious and terrible.

Gu Yelin reached out and wiped the blood on his lips. His action was wild and uninhibited. He got up and hit Ling Limu's handsome face with a fist

"Stop fighting! President Gu, President Ling, stop fighting!"

A good summit meeting is now a mess.

……

Fu Xiyao came because the phone called her. The staff told her that Gu Yelin and Ling Limu had a fight.

Fu Xiyao felt ridiculous at the moment when he arrived. These two men are now prominent, equally deep and powerful. What they are best at is forbearance and self-control. How can they... Fight on such an important occasion?

It's... Childish!

"Mrs. Gu, this way, please."

Fu Xiyao pushed away the VIP room and came in. She saw Gu Yelin and Ling Limu.

The two men sat on the sofa, separated by a distance, facing each other. The private secretary behind them was negotiating nervously. The summit meeting was full of media reporters inside and outside. The news of the fight quickly spread in the business circle.

The handsome faces of the two men were colored. Both of them had good skills. When they were finally pulled down, they didn't distinguish between victory and defeat.

Seeing her coming, Ling Limu and Gu Yelin raised their eyes at the same time, and their eyes fell on her absolutely beautiful little face.

Fu Xiyao said coldly, "Why are you fighting?"

Gu Yelin glanced at Ling Limu, "he hit me first."

Ling Limu hissed lightly, "it's him."

Gu Yelin quickly got up, picked up his sleeve and went up, "come on, you still want to fight, don't you?"

"Then come." Ling Limu also got up.

Suddenly, the two private secretaries who were still negotiating nervously were stunned. Why did they fight again?

"Stop fighting!"

Fu Xiyao quickly stepped forward and stood between the two.

The two men stopped at the same time. Gu Yelin stretched out his hand and pulled Fu Xiyao's small hand, "Yaoyao, let's go home!"

But Ling Limu's big hand came over in an instant and pulled Fu Xiyao behind him, "Gu Yelin, don't touch her with your dirty hands!"

Gu Yelin, "..."

Fu Xi said to me, "there are two men outside, Lin Lin and I will fight."

"OK."

Gu Yelin left, and everyone in the room left one after another.

When the door of the room was closed, Fu Xiyao's bright Jian Tong fell on Ling Limu's handsome face. His face was covered with color, and the corners of his lips were stained with blood.

Fu Xiyao was in pain. She stretched out her little hand to help him wipe the blood on his lips. "Does it hurt?"

Ling Limu's tall JUNBA stood in front of her. He was not embarrassed, and his body was still filled with a layer of cold and gloomy Qi.

The slender big hand leaned over and held her small hand. With the force of her fingers, she tightly held her soft, boneless little hand in the center of her hand.

As soon as Fu Xiyao's beautiful pupil shrinks, he quickly wants to take back his little hand, "President Ling, let me go, please respect yourself!"

Ling Li's Scarlet black eyes looked at her, stepped back and forced her directly into the corner of the wall.

"President Ling..."

Fu Xiyao wanted to escape, but with a "pop", Ling Limu put her big hand on the side of her brain and blocked her way directly.

"Divorce Gu Yelin, now, now, now!"

He murmured.

Fu Xiyao doesn't know what happened. He has always been introverted and calm. Today, he not only beat Gu Yelin, but also forced her... To divorce Gu Yelin.

"Ling Limu, what's the matter with you today? Wake up. Now the media reporters outside are scribbling, you..."

"I want you to divorce Gu Yelin!"

Ling Limu interrupted her directly.

Fu Xiyao's slender feather trembled and asked another question, "how did Gu Yelin annoy you and what bad did he do?"

Do you want Gu Yelin to say what he has done? Ling Limu purses her thin lips into a cold arc and refuses to tell her.

Afraid she will cry for Gu Yelin.

"Since you can't say anything, I won't pay attention to your unreasonable trouble. Ling Limu signed it yourself four years ago. We've divorced. Now don't pester me because you're successful!" Fu Xiyao wants to push him away.

But Ling Limu's tall body was motionless and fine like a wall. He looked down at the woman struggling in his arms to escape from him. There was a sudden pain in his deep eyes.

He lifted his thin lips and whispered in a very hoarse voice, "I begged you to wait for me, but you refused. You cried in front of me and said to me that you like me very much. What do you want me to do, eh? What should I do when I had nothing but you?"

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