Song Mingyi's eyes suddenly lit up: "Can you really agree to any conditions?"
Yan Zheng felt relieved when he saw Song Mingyi gearing up.
No matter what, it is better to take the compensation wisely than to cry and beg and refuse to divorce.
"Of course." Yan Zheng said, "Mr. Lu is a generous person and will never treat you badly."
"That's great." Song Mingyi's eyes sparkled: "I want Lu Yimo. Let Lu Shenxing transfer Lu Yimo's custody to me."
Yan Zheng was so surprised that he almost swallowed his tongue: "Young madam, please stop joking."
"A joke?" Song Mingyi frowned: "Every word of mine is sincere, why is it just a joke? As long as you can convince Lu Shenxing, I will sign for divorce immediately."
Yan Zheng: "Mr. Lu will never agree. Why don't you consider other conditions. Mr. Lu is very generous financially."
Financially generous?
Song Mingyi understood, this was a reminder to her to seize the opportunity to ask for money.
It's just that she doesn't care about those things at all.
"No."
Just when Yan Zheng was about to speak, Song Mingyi had already taken a pen and signed the divorce agreement.
Yan Zheng was stunned. He didn't expect Song Mingyi to be so straightforward. He couldn't help but said: "Young Madam, please think twice."
Song Mingyi did not speak, but pushed the signed divorce agreement to Yan Zheng: "If Mr. Lu has no objection, I would like to stay with Mo Mo for a few more days before moving out of Shanhaiju. If it is inconvenient, let me Mo Mo is going to stay with me for a few days. Also, I hope that even if we get divorced, I can still see Mo Mo from time to time. "
After Song Mingyi finished speaking, he left, and Yan Zheng went to see Lu Shenxing with the divorce agreement.
"What conditions did she impose?"
Yan Zheng told Song Mingyi's words without any concealment.
Lu Shenxing sneered: "You are really smart, you actually know how to use Mo Mo to retreat. Unfortunately, it is of no use."
Yan Zheng: "Then let the young master and the young lady live outside for a month."
Lu Shenxing frowned: "Yan Zheng, are you okay? What's the difference between letting Lu Yimo and Song Mingyi be alone together and sending a sheep into the tiger's mouth?"
Yan Zheng: "Young Madam, this is my only request."
Lu Shenxing was silent for a while before speaking: "Tell her that she can live in Shanhai for a week."
Yan Zheng agreed: "Mr. Lu, does the international conference in ten minutes need to be postponed?"
"unnecessary."
Lu Shenxing took the phone and was pushed away by Yan Zheng.
Not long after he left, the office door opened again.
A small figure walked in.
The assistant followed behind: "Young Master, do you need me to inform Mr. Lu that you are here?"
"No, I'm not here to see dad today."
"Ah? Then you are..."
"I'm here to see mom..."
Lu Yimo stopped mid-sentence. He remembered that his mother didn't really want outsiders to know about her relationship with her father.
In other words, my father has not yet completely captured my mother's heart.
So stupid.
Lu Yimo was particularly disgusted.
"I'm here for a date, don't worry about me."
"Make a date..." The assistant's jaw dropped in shock.
"Is there a problem?"
"No...no..." the assistant hesitated and said, "This is the president's office. It might not be a good idea for you to let outsiders come."
"Not an outsider." Lu Yimo was a little unhappy.
Mom is not an outsider.
"Don't worry about this. I will explain it to dad. Now you go and prepare according to the list."
Lu Yimo took out a list and handed it to his assistant.
The assistant took a look and said, "Hey guys, there are all kinds of snacks, fruits, flowers, meals, and gifts. Even a grown man's date would not be so grand."
"Be ready by half past eleven, any questions?"
"No. No." Lu Yimo waved his hand and asked the assistant to leave.
When the assistant closed the door, he couldn't help but glance at Lu Yimo and saw him taking out his homework from his small school bag.
The assistant was stunned.
All right.
The assistant admitted that just now, she forgot one thing, that is, the young master is actually only five years old.
Lu Yimo kept doing homework until past eleven o'clock.
At this time, the assistant came in and arranged the small dining table in a beautiful and romantic way.
Lu Yimo also changed into a handsome suit. He remembered that his mother was wearing a blue skirt when she went to work this morning.
After everything was settled, Lu Yimo called Song Mingyi.
"Okay, mom will go over after get off work at noon. Let's see you later, Mo Mo."
Lu Yimo was very happy when he heard Song Mingyi agreed, so he walked around the office and suddenly saw the documents on the desk.
Lu Yimo leaned over and took a look at the "Divorce Agreement."
When I opened it again, my mother had signed it.
Lu Yimo's eyes suddenly turned red.
Dad must have forced mom!
He must have used force to force his mother!
At this time, there was a knock on the office door, and Song Mingyi opened the door and walked in.
"Momo."
Lu Yimo quickly put away the divorce agreement and wiped the red corners of his eyes.
"Mom, you're here."
"Yeah." Song Mingyi looked at the red corners of Lu Yimo's eyes and was a little surprised: "Mo Mo, why are you crying? Is someone bullying you?"
"No one bullied me."
Lu Yimo couldn't help but hug Song Mingyi. Someone was clearly bullying her mother, but she still paid attention to his emotions immediately.
There really is no better person than mom in this world.
"I just had nightmares. I dreamed that my mother left me. I also dreamed that someone bullied my mother. I cried when I became anxious."
Song Mingyi laughed, but her heart was so soft. How could there be such a cute child in this world?
Song Mingyi hugged Lu Yimo back: "Silly Momo, no one can bully mom."
"I will protect my mother in the future." Lu Yimo promised.
"Okay." Song Mingyi rubbed Lu Yimo's hair and was thinking about the possibility of taking Lu Yimo away.
Lu Shenxing held this international conference until the afternoon.
As soon as he returned to the office and was preparing to handle work, he received a call from Mrs. Lu.
"Lu Shenxing, come back here!"
"Mom, I have to work overtime today, and I'm afraid I won't be able to go back. If you have something, why don't you tell me on the phone."
"Say it on the phone, say it on the phone, if we can talk it out on the phone, why do we have to meet in person? When my mother dies, you can also say it on the phone!"
"Mom, who made you so angry? Is it the second aunt who has returned to the old house again?"
"It has nothing to do with Yang Chunhua! Lu Shenxing, please stop changing the subject for me! Anyway, if you still recognize me as your mother, come back to me right away. I'll be waiting for you at Shanhaiju!"
After saying that, he hung up the phone.
Lu Shenxing frowned.
Yan Zheng asked carefully: "Mr. Lu's next group meeting..."
"Changed to video conference, will be held at 8pm."
"yes."
"Get the car ready and go back to Shanhaiju."
…
An hour later, Lu Shenxing's car stopped at Shanhaiju. As soon as he wheeled his wheelchair into the entrance hall, a teacup was thrown at him.
"Lu Shenxing, you are so promising that you dare to get a divorce quietly!"
