Fierce Ex-wife: President, Please Be Careful

With a familiar voice with a hint of intriguing sarcasm, Zhao Youming's eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at the unbelievably arrogant young man standing at his desk in disbelief. (((Mobile reading visit m.novelmtl.com)))

"You... why are you here?"

The corners of Zhao Yifei’s lips raised an extraordinarily ridiculous arc, and said meaningfully: “What, don’t you know? I’m back to the company, and now I’m staying in the department next to you. Little bastard, didn’t you expect it? We met again so soon, and we became'neighbors'".

next door? The words that I heard not long ago suddenly resounded in Zhao Yuming's mind, the human resources department next door, today, the new minister? !

Zhao Yuming's eyes widened suddenly: "Are you the new head of the Human Resources Department?"

"Yes!" Zhao Yifei put his hands on Zhao Youming's desk, leaned close to Zhao Youming across the table, and sneered, "You seem to be surprised when I am the minister? Yes, I don't know who was still smug before that. In front of me, I showed off his position as an insecure minister, and even satirized me for so many years as a small clerk. How could I not be able to climb into the position of minister? Now, is the feeling of face-slapping good?"

Zhao Yuming has been abroad for so many years, and he has not learned anything else, but he has learned ten percent of forbearance and disguise.

After the initial surprise, the shock on Zhao Yooming’s face and the moment of helplessness were well hidden under his gentle appearance, and he smiled slightly and said, "What do you say about the little cousin? Can the little cousin Back to the company, and the glory is elevated, I am too happy to have time, what is good or not to talk about?

What Zhao Yifei couldn't understand the most was Zhao Yooming's hypocritical face, and his face that was still a bit pleased suddenly became gloomy.

Suddenly, Zhao Yifei squeezed both hands, stood upright, and walked around the desk in front of Zhao Youming, and walked directly to Zhao Youming's side. The brothers put Zhao Youming's shoulders on Zhao Youming's shoulders and laughed mockingly: "Come on, Zhao Youming, this There are only two people in this office, you and me. Is that interesting?"

Zhao Yuming's gaze stayed on the hand that Zhao Yifei put on his shoulder, a trace of disgust was quickly passed through his eyes, but he maintained a light smile on his face, and said indifferently: "What are you talking about, cousin? What am I going to say? Don’t understand?"

"Don't understand what I mean?" Zhao Yifei couldn't hear the voice of joy and anger. Zhao Youming opened his mouth. Before he could speak, he was scared by the cold and hard object on his waist. A stiff.

With his eyes wide open, he turned his head subconsciously to look at the person behind him. Zhao Youming discovered that Zhao Yifei was staring at his eyes with bloodthirsty viciousness and craziness, which looked really scary.

This guy doesn't want to kill someone here, right! Realizing what exactly was the thing on his waist, Zhao Youming's face was brushed white again.

Zhao Yuming’s reaction was so pleasant that Zhao Yifei only heard him sneer. He approached Zhao Youming’s ear again, and sneered in a low voice: "Now I know I’m afraid? I used to show off in front of me, even when I broke my hand. Why don't you see you so scared? Say it!"

Zhao Yifei's voice suddenly rose, and the free hand suddenly grabbed Zhao Youming's hair and buckled his head against the table.

With a loud bang, Zhao Yooming's head slammed on the tabletop so severely, it made him dizzy, and even his head was blank for a moment.

Zhao Yifei looked at Zhao Youming who was embarrassed with cold eyes, and his revenge was rolling in his heart.

No one knows how much hatred he felt in his heart during the time when he was lying at home with one hand hanging and couldn't do anything. I hate Zhao Youlin's lack of praise, and even more hate Zhao Youming's inaccuracy.

Forget about it for Zhao Yulin, he is what Zhao Youming is, but he is a **** born from a woman outside, and even dared to step on her head, which is a shame to him.

Rage and shame afflicted him day after day. Both his parents thought that the injury on his hand was Zhao Yulin's masterpiece. His anger was also for Zhao Yulin, and he was too lazy to explain.

On the one hand, because of this resentment, he didn’t want to retaliate by others’ hands. On the other hand, it was because there was nothing wrong in his heart. Whether it was Zhao Youlin or Zhao Youming, he would not let it go, and today is him. The first step in implementing retaliation.

"Do you know why I am here today, and I have been sitting on the ministerial position that I haven't been able to sit on after working hard for so many years?" Zhao Yifei patiently waited until Zhao Youming's head recovered a little sober before speaking again.

"Because the old guys on the board of directors are scared. Seeing that **** Zhao Yulin gradually settled on the position of general manager of the company, and had been close to our eldest brother who had just been recognized, and the eldest brother and sister two by one. , These old antiques have begun to lose the right to speak and make decisions, and they panic. So there is an urgent need for someone who can contain Zhao Youlin and restrain Zhao Youlin to restrict Zhao Youlin’s dominance and maintain their appearance on the surface. And this person is just that. I!"

When Zhao Yuming heard Zhao Yifei’s words, his whole body trembled again, and his chaotic head was rare to wake up a bit. The whole head was still pressed on the table by Zhao Yifei. He was afraid of the murder weapon on his waist and did not dare to struggle, so he could only sideways. Staring straight at Zhao Yifei's face.

"Do you know what this means?" Zhao Yifei leaned forward and took the initiative to narrow the distance between the two, and met Zhao Youming's eyes, saying every word, "This means that in the hearts of these old antiques, I am better than you. More valuable."

"Is it worth being a puppet? Hmm..."

As soon as Zhao Youming retorted, he felt that his stomach was severely hit by the hard hilt, which made him nauseous.

"Puppet? What's the matter with a puppet? At least I still have the value of being a puppet, and who knows if I am a puppet? On the contrary, you, in the end, don't even have the value of being a puppet. What about entering the company? What about the position of the senior minister? In the end, the first person they thought of who could compete with Zhao Yulin for the Zhao family was not me, and you were excluded from everyone from the beginning."

Zhao Yifei saw that the expression on Zhao Youming's face appeared a few cracks because of his own words, and the smile on his face became more and more profound, and the switchblade that was originally only on Zhao Youming's waist began to move up little by little.

The cold touch from the nerve endings in the back was very real feedback into the brain, making Zhao Yooming startled with goose bumps.

The sharp blade moved up to Zhao Youming's neck little by little, and then...raised high!