I Became A Hit After My Divorce!

    "If I'm fine, I'll hang up." Nangong Jue really didn't have anything to say to her.

    "Wait, don't hang up." He Rong hurriedly called, "Ajue, I have a business, you divorced that hillbilly?"

    Nangong Jue pinched his eyebrows: "What country bumpkin? She has a name."

    "Okay, it's not important." He Rong interrupted him impatiently, "If you leave, leave, I already said she doesn't deserve you, but you don't like it The woman I found for you insisted on getting a certificate from her... Well, let's not talk about the past, now that Mengmeng is back, you can get along with her and get married as soon as possible..." He raised his hand and looked at her. The jade bracelet on her wrist was given by Yan Zimeng. Although she does not lack these things, she can give her such a precious thing, which shows that the girl is sensible and willing to listen to her mother-in-law, which is better than that hillbilly. too much.

    "My business is not yours." Nangong Jue interrupted her coldly.

    "Why don't you take care of me? I'm your mother, I..." He Rong was still roaring, but he heard a beep coming from the receiver, and threw the phone out again in anger. This time it hit the window directly, and as a result, the window glass was cracked directly.

     Earls Clubhouse.

    Fang Ming gestured with his mouth, Madam just called.

      Such a reputation is an ironic existence. With such a mother... It's really not easy for Arjue to get to where he is today.

    That's all, the last thing a person can't choose is one's birth.

    He quickly adjusted his expression and walked in quickly: "I'm going, Lafite in 1982, you drink like this? Too wasteful? I'll save some." He hurriedly sat down and poured himself a glass.

    "A Shen, you said, shouldn't someone like me be born?" Nangong Jue raised his eyes and looked at Fu Yunshen, "If he wasn't born, wouldn't he not experience those pains? "

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    Nangong Jue was stunned for a moment, and then smiled sarcastically, yes, they all struggled to come here. After so many years, isn't he used to it? Didn't she already know that she was a tool person for her? Why would she still feel lucky to think that she might really care about herself once?

    At this moment, as soon as the door opened, Yang Jinxuan walked in: "Why did you two come to drink so early?"

    "It's okay to be idle." Fu Yun smiled deeply, "Why are you here too?"

    "Mengmeng met the director and investors today to talk about the script. It's right next door. I heard that there are people here, so I came over to see, it really is you." Yang Jinxuan walked over, "Ah Sir, won't you go see me?"

    "Why do I want to see you?" Nangong Jue raised his eyes, already restraining his emotions.

    "After all, Mengmeng is your...friend." Yang Jinxuan frowned slightly, "If you go to see her, it's considered a support for her."