Chapter 1492: Running with the ball, the president's text is a vicious female supporting role
Bei Yiyi's face turned pale in an instant, and Ren Wangyou protected her with a hostile expression.
"Bad woman, you are the concubine!"
Ren Wangyou belonged to a child with high IQ and precocious intelligence. He heard Shu Ange scolding his mother, so he scolded him back.
"Haha, Ren Junchu, it seems that you have to teach your son well, what does concubine mean."
"Weige, that's enough, Yiyi is here to see Wangyou. She is Wangyou's mother after all. I hope you can respect her."
Bei Yiyi had red eyes, covered her mouth with her hands, shook her head and said, "I'm leaving now, I'm leaving now, I'm sorry."
She said sorry to Shu Ange without raising her head, and trotted towards the gate of the community.
Ren Junchu was worried or reluctant to see his sweetheart crying with rain.
He glanced at Shu Ange, Ren Wangyou grabbed his arm and said anxiously, "Dad, Mommy doesn't have a car. She ran out in such a state of despair, what if she was hit by another car."
"Weige, take Wangyou home first, I'll go out and come back right away."
Just then, with a "bang", Bei Yiyi fell to the ground, hugging her knees and ankles and groaning in pain.
Seeing this, Ren Junchu quickly rushed to her side, and Ren Wangyou also ran over.
Wen Jingcheng watched this scene, and after seeing the three of them leave, he walked towards Shu Ange with steady steps.
"Need help?"
He is not a gossip person, but he just can't bear to see Shu Ange left alone.
"Thank you, I don't need it for the time being. Mr. Wen should go to the hospital first."
"Well, my assistant will arrive later."
Wen Jingcheng is just a head taller than Shu Ange, handsome men and beauties stand together, giving people a visual enjoyment.
"Ah? The gauze on your hand is bleeding. I'll change it for you."
Shu Ange was about to leave when his eyes fell on Wen Jingcheng's hand inadvertently and found this.
"thanks."
"You're too polite, it's just a little effort."
Shu Ange used small scissors to cut the blood-infiltrated bandage, and after helping Wen Jingcheng deal with it, he wrapped a new bandage.
"Mom, mom, how are you hurt?"
Ren Wangyou's crisp voice sounded, Shu Ange turned her gaze, and saw Ren Junchu's anxious princess hugging Bei Yiyi and rushing towards Ren's house.
She smiled, not taking it to heart, and knotted the bandage for Wen Jingcheng.
When Ren Wangyou passed by the scene of the car accident, he stopped and stared at Shu Ange and Wen Jingcheng for several seconds, with a strange smile on his face.
"Forget about worrying."
Bei Yiyi frowned and called out Ren Wangyou weakly, and he quickly followed.
Wen Jingcheng stood upright next to the scrapped car, and the tailored suit did not have a single fold, revealing the rigor and self-control of his character.
"I take the liberty to ask, who are you and the person just now?"
"Ren Junchu is his legal spouse, the woman is his mistress, and the child is their illegitimate child."
Shu Ange expressed her concern with Ren Junchu with a smile, Wen Jingcheng looked at her face inquiringly, and did not see a trace of sadness in her expression.
"If you plan to divorce, I know a well-known divorce lawyer in the industry and can introduce you to me."
Wen Jingcheng is very accurate in seeing people. He doesn't like socializing, but he has always been very accurate in knowing people.
Therefore, when other start-up companies finally get better, there are often major conflicts of interest and position changes due to the distribution of interests.
And Yunteng Network Technology Co., Ltd. has been doing well, and the employee turnover rate is almost the lowest in the industry.
Although this was the first time Wen Jingcheng saw Shu Ange, he could see her pride and persistence in her eyes.
She is by no means a woman who can tolerate her husband's derailment.
"Thank you, maybe there are good criminal law lawyers who can introduce you to me."
"You can call the number on my business card when you need help."
"Mr. Wen, how are you?"
The two were talking, and a young man in a striped suit ran towards them quickly from a dark blue car.
"It looks like your assistant has arrived. I'll go home first."
Shu Ange left with a smile. Assistant Yang was taken aback by the scene of the car accident and looked at Wen Jingcheng's face distressedly.
"Mr. Wen, the driver asks for leave. You should contact me earlier. As your assistant, I have the responsibility to be on call 24 hours a day. Your injury looks serious. Let's go to the hospital now."
"Don't worry, it's not serious, go to the hospital. Let the legal counsel handle this matter."
"Okay, please, today's itinerary, I've postponed it until tomorrow and the next two days."
"Except for the banquet, there is no need to delay the rest."
As a workaholic, Wen Jingcheng adheres to the principle of not going offline for minor injuries, and does not plan to strike for minor injuries.
"Boss, don't you really want to take two days off? If the injury on your face doesn't recover well, it will be disfigured."
Assistant Yang reminded his president very seriously that their president is responsible for the appearance of the industry. Every year, the Internet conference will be photographed by the media to make the front page headlines.
There must be no scars left on this perfectly flawless face!
Wen Jingcheng glanced at Assistant Yang lightly, and rolled up his sleeves.
"Get in the car, go to the hospital first, the itinerary for the afternoon is the same."
"Okay, this way please."
Assistant Yang shrank his neck, sure enough, no one could be tough in front of President Wen.
Bright sunlight slanted into the living room from the window.
The handsome and tall man was half-kneeling on the ground, holding a swollen ankle with pity, carefully applying ointment.
After Shu Ange carried the bag into the living room of Ren's house, he saw Ren Junchu who was applying ointment and massaging for Bei Yiyi at a glance.
He was so absorbed in it that he didn't notice Shu Ange's arrival at all.
Ren Wangyou was nestled in Jiang Fang's arms, holding a lollipop in his hand, licking it with gusto.
Seeing her daughter-in-law, who had been away from home for more than ten days, suddenly came back, Jiang Fang snorted and ignored Shu Ange.
She knew that Shan Weige just wanted to take back to her parents' house to threaten their Ren family and make them petty.
Jiang Fang doesn't want to eat this set. She has eaten more salt than Shan Weige has eaten. She wants to play tricks in front of her, and she is still tender.
The first person to greet Shu Ange was Bei Yiyi. Seeing her entering the door, she shrank her feet back suddenly.
"Shan...Miss Shan."
Seeing Shu Ange's bright and moving face, Bei Yiyi felt very guilty.
Before she had another relationship with Ren Junchu, she was very righteous when facing Shu Ange.
Because when she had a one-night stand with Ren Junchu, the man was unmarried and the woman was unmarried, and the two of them were innocent.
But it's different now. Although Ren Junchu likes her, he can't accept any woman's closeness except her.
But legally, Shan Weige is still his wife.
Ren Junchu let go of Bei Yiyi's feet, stood up and turned to look at Shu Ange.
"Weige, Yiyi's foot is sprained. After two days, I will send her away."