Chapter 8 Do you qualify?!

He shoved Mu Yin Yin away, his eyes clearly filled with a chilling coldness.

But before he could speak, he heard—

"Ugh...!"

Mu Yin Yin's vomit splattered all over Fu Si Ye's pants!

"Mu! Yin! Yin!"

The drunken Mu Yin Yin seemed to sense the intense killing intent. At his roar, her body instinctively trembled, but... the nausea returned with a vengeance.

"Ugh—!"

The floor was a mess!

"Damn woman!"

After Mu Yin Yin finished vomiting, she felt much better.

Fu Si Ye was so furious that veins bulged on his forehead, wishing he could kill her.

Seeing how filthy she was, he directly threw Mu Yin Yin into the bathtub!

However, the mess on his body made him too preoccupied to deal with anything else. He called the butler, telling the maid to go to the master bedroom immediately, while he himself rushed into another bathroom.

After showering, Fu Si Ye went downstairs.

Seeing the divorce agreement on the coffee table, his already somber face grew even darker. He strode away.

And at the bottom of the agreement, only Mu Yin Yin's name was consistently present.

...

When Mu Yin Yin woke up again, the sky was already bright.

Discovering herself in the familiar environment of the room, she was completely bewildered.

What... happened?

Hadn't she returned to her original residence?

With a splitting headache, Mu Yin Yin raised her hand and patted her forehead, suddenly remembering she had been drinking with Boss Jiang last night. What happened after that???

Mu Yin Yin got up, couldn't find her phone at all. Frowning, she went out to borrow a phone from a maid and dialed a number directly.

The maid watched her, wanting to say something but ultimately not daring to speak further.

The call was connected.

"Hello." The man's voice was deep, with a hint of confusion.

"Boss Jiang, it's me. Is my phone with you?"

"Yin Yin?" Jiang Ling's heart tightened with worry. "It's with me. Are you alright?"

"Ah? I'm fine, it's just..."

Waking up inexplicably at her ex-husband's house for a night.

Jiang Ling's heart clenched, and he immediately asked with concern, "What?"

Had that scoundrel bullied Yin Yin!

Mu Yin Yin's gaze flickered. "Nothing, I'll come find you. Are you at the company?"

"I'm heading there now. I'll be at the company all day today."

"Okay, I'll head over now too."

After hanging up the phone, Mu Yin Yin didn't even eat breakfast and immediately walked out.

She looked back at the villa with a strange feeling, as if something supernatural had happened in her sleep. Otherwise, how could she have floated back here to sleep for a night?

...

Fu Group.

After showering last night, Fu Si Ye had returned to the company, working overtime with a grim expression, and hadn't slept at all until now.

The door was suddenly pushed open.

Dyson, dressed in white casual wear, had a handsome face but smiled in a mischievous manner.

Carrying breakfast, he walked in, his gaze towards Fu Si Ye filled with ambiguity. "Good morning. How was your sleep last night?"

Fu Si Ye's handsome face darkened. "Are you too idle lately?"

Dyson's face instantly turned a shade darker. "Damn it! I'm coming to check on you, and you want to give me more work! I have my own career, you can't squeeze me anymore!"

Fu Si Ye ignored him, continuing to process documents.

Dyson opened the breakfast in his hands and handed him a cup of milk. "Don't worry, it's all clean."

Fu Si Ye didn't take it. "I've already eaten."

"Tsk." Dyson put down the milk, pulled up a chair, and sat beside him. "Speaking of which, you haven't touched her for three years, and last night you suddenly..."

Seeing Fu Si Ye's sharp gaze, Dyson stopped, then continued, "What are your plans? Are you going to take responsibility~"

Fu Si Ye's brow furrowed even tighter. "The plane leaves this afternoon. You're going to the Northwest."

"Damn it!!! I don't have time."

"You are very idle." Fu Si Ye didn't even look at him.

Dyson stood up and walked away. "Being your brother, I must have had a rotten luck for eight lifetimes!"

But in reality, Dyson felt an unspeakable sense of reliance and trust towards Fu Si Ye.

When they were young, if it weren't for Fu Si Ye, he might have already entered the gates of hell. He would never forget this kindness in his lifetime.

...

At this moment, Mu Yin Yin had already arrived downstairs at Starry Sky Group.

She was a little dazed. How much of a love-struck fool was she to put everything aside just to be Fu Si Ye's full-time wife?

Before she could even enter their exclusive elevator, she was suddenly stopped by a receptionist.

"Who are you? Do you have an appointment?" the receptionist asked with an unfriendly tone and a disdainful look. What kind of era was this? Were women trying to climb the social ladder so desperately? They even wanted to enter President Jiang's exclusive elevator?!

Mu Yin Yin stopped and saw the name on her work ID, Meng Qiao.

She said calmly, "Hello, I'm here to see President Jiang."

Meng Qiao scoffed. "There are plenty of people looking for President Jiang. Do you think you can just walk in if you say so? President Jiang is busy today."

Mu Yin Yin frowned slightly but didn't move.

Jiang Ling was clearly at the company today, and he wouldn't have instructed the receptionist like this.

Seeing she wasn't leaving, Meng Qiao rolled her eyes. "What's with all the young people having hearing problems these days? Be smart and leave, or I'll call security."

It was the time when people were gradually arriving for work, and many people were looking at them.

"Qiao Qiao, we haven't clarified yet, how can you drive people away?" Another receptionist walked over with her bag, standing beside Meng Qiao, her eyes filled with disapproval.

Mu Yin Yin turned her gaze to the girl who had just arrived. The girl looked kind, but because she was afraid of Meng Qiao, she didn't dare to speak too loudly.

Meng Qiao's expression immediately turned colder. "Are you blind?! She's here to curry favor with our President Jiang and get ahead! If you don't even have this basic ability to discern people, what kind of receptionist are you? Hurry up and resign! You want to compete with me for this job? Are you worthy?!"

Mu Yin Yin's expression grew increasingly somber, and an endless aura of coldness emanated from her.

Meng Qiao was startled and suddenly dared not say the rest of her words.

"Yin Yin."

A magnetic voice echoed. Many people turned their heads in surprise. President Jiang had arrived!

Jiang Ling saw Mu Yin Yin's displeased expression and the crowd of employees gathered around. He frowned slightly and asked softly, "What happened?"

Before Mu Yin Yin could speak, Meng Qiao quickly walked over, gazing at Jiang Ling with a lovesick expression, and recounted the entire incident.

"President Jiang, this woman just came in and didn't greet me at all, and directly tried to get into your exclusive elevator. Her conduct is clearly problematic."

Many people watched with the mentality of watching a good show, not in a hurry to leave.

Mu Yin Yin looked at Jiang Ling. "Did you instruct the receptionists that you were busy today?"

Jiang Ling frowned and remained silent, but Mu Yin Yin could clearly tell that Jiang Ling had not given any such instructions.

"Meng Qiao has serious problems with her work attitude. You'll check the surveillance later. She cannot stay."

Mu Yin Yin's tone was calm, just like before. Even when facing Jiang Ling, she showed no subservience.