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The rooms in 2002 were gently closed. Driver and assistant Zhang Quanqing stood outside the door with a slightly complicated mood.
He has half-white hair, is forty-four years old, has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and is very handsome. The figure is maintained very well. If the kind of uncle-controlled girl saw him, she would probably scream uncontrollably.
He was "driven out" by An Zhiwen. There was talk of divorce inside. Although, he was Professor Zhao's hand-picked confidant and even slept with Liao Rong. But he is still an outsider after all. This made him a little uncomfortable.
Zhang Quanqing paced back and forth in the corridor in front of the door, waiting for the results inside. At the same time, because of An Zhiwen's "abnormality", I felt vaguely uneasy.
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The decoration style of Zhang Zhao's home is a bit old. He hasn't touched it much since he moved in. The style is simple and transparent.
Professor Zhao’s home is decorated in an elegant Chinese style. An Zhiwen sat on the sofa, soft classical music playing in his ears: Goose Falling on the Sand.
Zhao Shiyan stood in front of the disc player, wearing a dark red Chanel skirt, folding her arms and looking out the window. Her hair is shawl-length, black and straight. Goddess style. The thirty-six-year-old beautiful woman who had given birth to two daughters was still beautiful.
She didn't even bother to argue with An Zhiwen about divorce. This is all left to Liao Rong to discuss. Even though An Zhiwen is currently in charge of a textile group valued at 1 billion, in her eyes, An Zhiwen is still the same An Zhiwen.
Liao Rong was wearing a cyan cheongsam and holding red wine. She still looked like a quiet, intellectual and elegant beautiful woman. It seemed that the failure of the confrontation just next door did not affect her. "Zhiwen, you said you wanted to come over and talk. Now you go ahead."
An Zhiwen looked at Zhao Shiyan's slender profile, with complicated emotions in his eyes, and said painfully: "Shiyan, look at your phone. This photo was given to me by Aunt Liao. So I agree to divorce you. "
Zhao Shiyan glanced at An Zhiwen in confusion, walked to the sofa, and took out her mobile phone from her handbag. Seeing the photo sent by An Zhiwen, her pretty face suddenly felt like ice hanging on her face, and she said in a cold voice: "Liao Rong, are you setting me up?"
The photo on her phone showed her with a handsome but short man. The details are indescribable.
Zhao Shiyan naturally knew who this man was. Wu Ting, vice president of Henghu Pharmaceutical Group. I have become very close to her recently. A very chatty and romantic man. Wu Ting was introduced to her by Liao Rong.
Liao Rong was confused, took Zhao Shiyan's mobile phone, and immediately frowned. This was not the photo she gave An Zhiwen. But what's the use of arguing now? Will Zhao Shiyan believe it? He said coldly: "Zhiwen, you can do it. Learn how to do tricks."
An Zhiwen did not reply to Liao Rong's taunt, and said lonely: "Shiyan, our relationship and marriage should end today. The custody rights of Daya and Erya belong to me."
Zhao Shiyan finally looked at An Zhiwen and said unwillingly: "No, give me Daya..."
An Zhiwen burst out emotionally, stood up from the sofa, and said angrily: "Give it to you? Will you imitate her mother's cheating on marriage in the future? I don't want my daughter to become such a person! If you don't think it's okay, then let's talk to dad. !”
Zhao Shiyan didn't feel any guilt towards An Zhiwen, but she finally shrank a little. She hated her father, but at the same time she was in awe of him. Saying one thousand to ten thousand, what she did was "ugly". After a while, he whispered: "Okay!"
Naturally, there were still some details to the divorce, but she was in no mood to talk to her husband right now. She was surprised by her husband's change.
An Zhiwen settled the divorce and said to Liao Rong: "Aunt Liao, I don't want to say more about your transfer of the Zhao Group's property. You have made great contributions to managing the Zhao Group over the years. But I hope you will take the initiative to resign from the Zhao Group. .”
Liao Rong smiled coldly and sat on the sofa, "Zhiwen, you are now successful. How dare you speak to me like this."
An Zhiwen looked at him and said calmly: "Aunt Liao, I went to the hospital to see Dad on Monday. Zhang Quanqing is not clean at all. I will send him in and he will explain what he will tell you. No one can Guaranteed. So, resign yourself."
Liao Rong's expression suddenly became very ugly. As far as she knew, An Zhiwen did visit Professor Zhao in the hospital on Monday. But what exactly their son-in-law talked about is unknown. She couldn't tell whether Professor Zhao had any dirty information about Zhang Quanqing.
Zhang Quanqing has been attracted by her over the years and knows many of her secrets. Moreover, she has a chaotic relationship with Zhang Quanqing.
Liao Rong stared at An Zhiwen. She really looked down on this "son-in-law" who had been submissive for six years. One word popped out between her teeth, "Okay."
How could An Zhiwen not know that she was delaying the attack, and raised two fingers, "Aunt Liao, within two weeks, I want to see the results. Unless you find someone to silence Zhang Quanqing, I will always find him."
Liao Rong was exposed, her face was a little angry, "Okay!"
An Zhiwen's performance today was extremely good. He calculated every step and had a clear mind. This was not a sudden improvement in his intelligence. A person who can get into Yanda University will have no problem with his IQ. Money makes a hero brave!
It's not that he didn't have the idea of dealing with Liao Rong before, but he never had the strength. Not so now. He is backed by Xia Shang Textile Group.
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An Zhiwen left his father-in-law's house No. 2002 with unspeakable emotions in his heart. After being oppressed by Liao Rong for so many years, he suddenly turned around! Drive him out of the position of president of Zhao Group.
As for whether she would divorce her father-in-law, that was not something he could control.
As for Zhang Quanqing, who looks like a dog, he will send him to prison. At least ten years to start. There are some things that the father-in-law may not know, but as the son-in-law, he cannot remain indifferent.
He had already given up on his wife when he got those secret photos. No man could tolerate such betrayal. The vice president of Henghu Pharmaceutical will find another opportunity to deal with it.
However, after so many years of relationship, the mother of his two daughters had to make it clear and cut it off with her today. After all, her heart was filled with ups and downs and she couldn't control herself.
An Zhiwen rang the doorbell of 2001, followed Jing Gao through the door, and said with a wry smile: "Mr. Jing, I'm a little rude to make you laugh." He gave a rough explanation of the situation,
"It has been agreed that Zhao Shiyan and I will divorce. Liao Rong resigns from the Zhao Group. Zhang Quanqing, I will send him to prison."
Jing Gao smiled, Lao An's outburst was so fierce! He didn't like this ending. Pour a glass of wine for An Zhiwen, "Lao An, you are reborn from the ashes. You can start a family when you meet the right person in the future."
An Zhiwen shook his head, "Mr. Jing, I don't plan to marry again. The stepmother is not good to Daya and Erya."
Jing Gao smiled and nodded. He didn't want to talk too much about An Zhiwen's family affairs. He raised his glass and said, "Congratulations!"
While he was talking, Jing Gao's cell phone rang.
