Mr.CEO’s Ex-wife Escapes Again
Chapter 210 - 210 210 No Future Meetings

Chapter 210: Chapter 210 No Future Meetings Chapter 210: Chapter 210 No Future Meetings “Go ahead, there are motion sickness patches in the car, you could use two.”

The man nodded, his tone still very gentle.

“Thank you, cousin!”

Instantly, Jian Rou was so happy she could have flown to the heavens.

Meanwhile, Yin Hehe stopped in her tracks, a face originally filled with rage slowly turned pale.

What was happening?

Why was it that last night this man was clearly tormenting her, yet now it had switched to this other woman?

Could it be, that upon waking up this morning and seeing her by his side, he immediately regretted it?

So he left.

He returned to his room, back to the girl named Jian Rou, after all, she was easier for him to accept compared to his much-hated ex-wife.

Yin Hehe didn’t go forward anymore. She was like a blaze suddenly extinguished, chilling her fingertips shockingly.

“Eh? Isn’t that Sister Han? She’s come down too, what a coincidence.”

Just at that moment, Jian Rou, who had gotten into the car, spotted her.

In an instant, everyone’s gaze turned to her.

Including the man still standing by the car.

“Sister Han, are you leaving too? Do you want us to give you a lift?”

Jian Rou cheerily greeted her from inside the car.

Yin Hehe didn’t make a sound.

She looked at the man, who until yesterday had made his stance very clear to her, yet at this moment, her gaze was fixed as if rooted to the spot.

She hoped to discern something from his eyes.

Unfortunately, there was nothing.

“Miss Han, do you need me to arrange a car for you?”

He asked with formality.

But his tone was very official, and their gazes were as indifferent as if last night’s events had never happened.

Yin Hehe heard something within her heart slowly freezing over.

Her fingertips dug deeply into her palm.

Her expression, if not for the mask on her face, would have shown she was no different from a corpse.

“No need, thank you, Mr. Sheng.”

Eventually, she mustered tremendous willpower and feigned calmness as she spoke.

The man nodded his head.

Soon, he got into the car, the engine roared to life, and the black Bentley disappeared from the hotel entrance.

Yin Hehe stood there dazedly watching.

After a long while, she finally turned mechanically and stepped back into the elevator.

In fact, why bother thinking too much about it?

It wasn’t the first time she had slept with him, might as well consider it… a dog bite.

She returned to her room.

Not long after, with Caicai from R country calling to inquire why she hadn’t arrived last night?

She too left the hotel with her suitcase in tow.

Sheng Siyuan, until we never meet again!

——

One month later.

Jiangbei, the city center.

“President, there’s news from the capital again. They said we should also bid for the expressway contract, and the detailed information has been sent over.”

Chen Xiaosen entered the president’s office early in the morning with a beam on his face, presenting a flyer.

The capital’s expressway contract was a juicy piece of business.

After all, that was a key city—if we secured it, other cities would follow suit.

Sheng Siyuan flipped through the material, and after a long pause, he finally asked, “Do you also think that Jian Zhongzhou is a great help to our company?”

“Of course!”

Chen Xiaosen answered without hesitation.

“In this past month, if it weren’t for Mr. Jian, how could our company have gotten so many projects in the capital? Besides, many people had canceled their cooperation with our company due to the issue with the third shareholder, thinking that it was internal chaos, and the management was unreliable. But once Mr. Jian appeared, wasn’t everything resolved?”

He recounted all the ways Jian Zhongzhou had assisted the company over the month.

The man appeared thoughtful.

Seeing this, Chen Xiaosen prepared to leave.

“Take this and cancel it.”

Suddenly, the man behind him called out again, taking something out of the drawer.

Chen Xiaosen turned around to look.

Instantly, his eyes widened, and he was utterly dumbfounded!

“President, you… you’re going to cancel madam’s registration?”

“She’s dead, isn’t she?”

The man’s expression at this moment was eerily calm as he glanced at the household register he had taken out, speaking in an indifferent tone.

Chen Xiaosen: “!!!!”

In that instant, he desperately wanted to tell this man that his wife wasn’t dead at all.

But before he could even open his mouth, the man took out two little red books as well.

“Take these too, have them canceled.”

“…”

Chen Xiaosen was not just shocked.

It was as if his entire brain had been struck by lightning, as he stood there dumbfounded, staring at the man. For a long time, he didn’t make a peep.

These were marriage certificates!

He had never expected that this man had never divorced his wife.

They… were still husband and wife!

“President, you… you actually didn’t divorce your wife? Then… then why didn’t you tell her?”

It took Chen Xiaosen a very long time to calm down before he finally managed to ask the question, his voice choked on behalf of the woman.

As the question hung in the air, the man’s gaze turned to him.

“Her?”

“Yes, President, I… I actually have a big secret I haven’t told you, Miss Han… she is your wife!”

In this critical moment, Chen Xiaosen finally divulged the secret.

The office fell silent.

In that moment, as the man stared at him, it was unclear whether the secret had startled him or if it was for some other reason, but his gaze was inscrutable, so calm that one couldn’t ascertain his intentions.

All there was… was the suffocating air around them!

The secretary knew her identity.

Yet, the woman herself never wished to reveal to him who she truly was?

The man tugged at his thin lips.

In the end, all the emotions in his chest morphed into thick irony.

“Take them to be canceled!”

His gaze returned to its original coldness as he repeated his instruction, and then he resumed his work.

He didn’t glance at those documents again, not from start to finish.

Chen Xiaosen was dumbstruck.

After a while, he hesitated to collect the documents and left the office, looking back three times with each step he took.

How did things turn out this way?

He had said that his wife was alive, that she was Miss Han, so why was the President still so indifferent?

Chen Xiaosen returned to his desk and immediately took out his cellphone to call Yin Hehe, who had already returned to the country.

“Hello, the phone you have dialed is switched off!”

Unexpectedly, the message indicating a disconnected phone came through the phone.

Chen Xiaosen panicked.

He tried calling again twice, and when it still didn’t connect, he quickly found and dialed Caicai’s number.

He had met this girl during his trip to the USA.

“Hello?”

As expected, the other party quickly answered.

Chen Xiaosen was overwhelmed with relief and immediately asked, “Miss Cai, this is Chen Xiaosen. I wanted to ask if my wife is with you?”

“Hehe?” As soon as Caicai heard this, her tone became agitated.

“No, I’m actually looking for her too. She’s been missing for two weeks now, and I haven’t been able to contact her.”

“What?”

Chen Xiaosen’s face suddenly changed.

“Why can’t you contact her? Didn’t she return to you?”

“Yes, but she went to Qiandai two weeks ago, got a new face, and since then I’ve lost all contact with her. Right now, Qiandai and I are guessing, is she using this new identity to find a new place to start over?”

Caicai expressed these concerns with a very solemn tone.

Chen Xiaosen anxiously asked, “Then how can we find her?”

“If we have her fingerprint, it will do. As long as it’s her documents, the police would have taken her fingerprints when issuing them!”

Caicai reminded him.

Chen Xiaosen’s gaze immediately landed on the documents he had just received in his hand.

After a moment, he turned and pushed open the door to the President’s office again.

“President, are you in a hurry with this household register? I just inquired, and it seems that the cancellation process might take a while?”

“…”

The man working on his notebook looked up with an annoyed glance.

“How long?”

“It could take… about half a month?”

Chen Xiaosen estimated the time needed to send them overseas and gave an approximate timeframe.

Upon hearing this, the man’s gaze narrowed slightly.