The man held a stack of information in his hand and looked at Hezi seriously: "Let's get a divorce!"
Hezi looked at the man in confusion: "Are you crazy? Are you still taking drugs outside? Divorce. I have been raising you all these years. Divorce me. Are you going to go out and have sex?"
The man still looked at Hezi: "Get a divorce. We didn't sign an agreement before we got married. I originally thought I would give you a promise, but who knew it would turn out like this later."
The man's voice was full of exhaustion: "The house at home was bought before we got married. It has burdened you a lot over the years. This is compensation for you. Both children will be yours. I won't ask for anything if I leave alone."
He can love and let go, and when it is time to break it off, he doesn't want to be entangled with Hezi anymore.
Hezi did not expect that her husband would say such decisive words, and the pain in her body also made her extremely irritated: "What do you mean, you are pushing both children to me."
She didn't like children in the first place, what was the dog man planning?
There was forbearance in the man's eyes: "I said I don't want anything, I will give you everything, and I will leave by myself."
This is already his bottom line.
Hezi's face darkened again and again: "Let me tell you, I am currently in the recovery period of my career and it is impossible for me to divorce you. Don't have this dream."
This marriage only brought her powerlessness and pain, as well as her wasted youth.
She wasted ten years on this man, during which she gave birth to two children. How dare this man treat her like this? Did he want to ruin her career again?
The man looked at Hezi's face that was flushed with anger: "The reason you refused to divorce is because you were worried about affecting your career. Hezi, this marriage means nothing to you, right?"
Hezi's expression became more distorted: "Don't say such useless things. You begged me to keep the children, so you must be responsible for them."
The man smiled helplessly: "I have left my only remaining house to you, what else do you want?"
Hezi grabbed the apple on the table and smashed it on the man's head: "I want you to be normal and take care of your child like a father. You are a waste and you can only do so much."
The man was hit hard. Not only was he not angry, but he laughed softly. As his laughter grew louder, the expression on his face became more and more weird.
Suddenly, the man stood up and threw the information in his hand on Hezi's face: "Two children, you have the nerve to say two children, Hezi, open your eyes and see which of these two children is mine. .”
Other people's marriages are at most a dream, a ridiculous farce, but his marriage is a scam.
These two children Judu have nothing to do with him, and Hezi deceived him miserably.
Hezi didn't expect that the secret he had hidden would be revealed so suddenly.
She was stunned for a moment, and then yelled in a louder voice than her husband: "Shut up, you forced me to give birth to the child, so you must be responsible for them." She was really treated like a soft bun!
She didn't want to have a child in the first place. This man begged her to have one just to tie her up. This was not her problem. Don't try to get away with such a boring excuse.
The man looked at her coldly, and the last light in his eyes disappeared: "Since you think everything is my problem, then I will hold a press conference tomorrow to tell you all about your cheating and two illegitimate children over the years. Say, let the public judge what is right and wrong.”
He suddenly discovered one thing. If he had no so-called sense of morality, it seemed that he would not be kidnapped.
Hezi was still proud at first, but after hearing the press conference, his eyes instantly turned vicious: "How dare you? Do you know who you are offending? Do you know what kind of energy fathers of children have?"
She kept this trash as a shield, but this bitch actually dared to resist. Believe it or not, she could crush this idiot to death with just one finger.
The man smiled sadly: "Yes, of course I know, and I know everything."
The man took out a stack of documents from the briefcase at his feet: "Hezi, I'm lucky. Someone took a fancy to the program I designed, decided to invest in me, and gave me 50% of the dividends. The price is that you have lost all these years." I sent out all the cheating records, but just now I was planning to refuse."
Putting the photo in the file on Hezi's belly: "Look how much she hates you. The evidence is so complete. I didn't even know you had been so busy these years."
Hezi knew what was in the photo without looking at it. She threw the photo in her husband's face and scolded her bitterly: "You originally wanted to promise her, why are you pretending to be a good person here?"
The evidence was so well prepared, it seemed that the person behind it was determined to kill her.
The man put away his briefcase. After years of decadence, he was showing some signs of improvement.
He straightened his back and looked at Hezi calmly: "Yes, I originally wanted to agree to her, but you gave me a reasonable excuse."
As early as he knew that the two children were not his, he wanted to give Hezi a knife, but the man showed him another possibility.
If he could rise again and turn his revenge into a knife stabbing Hezi's heart, why didn't he agree?
Looking at her husband's decisive back, Hezi's spirit finally collapsed: "You should at least tell me who is going to deal with me."
She must at least know who this terrifying hidden enemy is.
The man's hand tightened on the doorknob: "Hezi, you are used to classifying people into three, six or nine grades. You feel that you have a backer and never look down on those who are not as good as you. You should not provoke Yu." Light."
Looking at the man's back, Hezi's eyes were a little confused.
What does this have to do with Yu Guang? Could it be that it was the information provided by Yu Guang? Why does she like to meddle so much!
After walking out of the ward, the man's cell phone rang in time. Looking at the name displayed on the screen, the man answered the phone with a serious expression: "Mr. Yu, I have informed her of the news as you requested. She should take action soon. !”
This is his sponsor father, who is willing to spend hundreds of millions on him to develop a new game with him, but only holds 50% of the shares.
Not even his own parents could reach this level.
As for the Hezi man shaking his head, their affection has been exhausted.
And based on what he knew about Hezi, this woman had no intention of thinking about him right now. She was probably calling for help.
Out of the corner of his eye, he hung up the phone and looked at the three lawyers in front of him with a smile: "I'm going to trouble you about the registration of the investment company!"
She wants to open a dream investment company. As long as she can be persuaded, she will give the other party money on the spot.
As for the reward, in addition to sharing the money, the other party must praise Yu Guang by name and from the bottom of his heart every week on his and Yu Guang's social accounts.
This request is a bit strange, but it is inexplicably simple.
After confirming that Yu Guang only had this additional request, the lawyers felt a little strange. This girl seemed to have had an unhappy childhood!
That's right, would a normal person pay three times the salary to keep them from last night until now?
They even have self-doubts about whether their worth is too low.
It's obviously hard-earned money, why is this woman so willing to give it up!
Looking at the tired and doubtful faces of the three people, 08: "." I used to think that the host was happy to make money, but this world has discovered that the host is more happy to spend money.
Just as he was thinking about it, he heard Yu Guang's phone ringing. Seeing that it was Director Zheng, Yu Guang answered the phone with a smile: "Something's up."
Director Zheng didn't know what he said, and raised his eyebrows slightly from the corner of his eye: "This is the first issue."
What followed was a series of strange conversations: "No problem, but give me two days."
After hearing this for two days, the lawyers looked at each other: they could understand that the other party's purpose was to ask for money.
But they all knew how much money was in Yu Guang's account, and they could tell Yu Guang how much it would cost to wait for two days.
The conversation on Yu Guang's side continued: "When will the second issue be? Yes, as long as you notify me one week in advance, the rest will not be a problem."
"I'm in a meeting now, and I plan to develop more smart people who have dreams but no money, and see what interesting things they can make."
"It's okay, isn't it just money? I'll have it when I go around twice."
Lawyers: "." You should be more clear about where to go. It sounds like it's as simple as picking up money!
I have seen arrogant clients in the past, but people like Yu Guang, a money-making master, really poked at them!
After making an appointment with Director Zheng, he hung up the phone out of the corner of his eye and looked at the increasingly reserved lawyers in front of him: "Do you have any other good suggestions?"
Lawyers: "." We suggest you keep the money and don't tempt us, okay?
After everything was discussed, Yu Guang let a few people go back to rest.
08 complained softly: "Host, they didn't even tell you the name of the project, why are you still willing to pay so much money."
His host’s money was also earned by working from dawn to dusk!
Although it is easy for hosts to make money, it is not the reason for them to take whatever they want!
The corner of Yu Guang's mouth raised slightly: "It doesn't matter."
Money is something that will be left to them sooner or later, whether it is brought to them or not. It is nothing more than a change in the order of life and death. It doesn't matter.
Although they made an appointment to meet two days later, Director Zheng came over that afternoon. Also appearing with him were the grandparents of the original owner.
Grandpa Yu was sitting in a wheelchair, staring intently at Yu Guang.
Grandma Yu looked like she was in a state of wandering mind, looking around from time to time.
Yu Guang walked quickly to the two of them and reached out to touch Grandpa Yu's forehead. There was a large bruise there.
Not only Grandpa Yu, but Grandma Yu also had scratches on her neck.
In order to prevent Yu Guang from misunderstanding that they had not taken good care of the two elderly people, Director Zheng hurriedly explained to Yu Guang: "The public opinion on the Internet is not well-directed. When we went there, the two elderly people had a conflict with some emotional netizens and were slightly injured. .”
Not only was there a conflict, some radical netizens broke the windows of Yu’s house and threw rotten eggs into the house.
Grandma Yu was hit. Grandpa Yu wanted to check the situation but fell off the bed. The room stunk.
The more Director Zheng explained, the softer his voice became. The reason why he felt confident when he wanted to invest in the morning was because he was preparing to pick someone up from Yu's house.
Now that he has received it, he really can't stand up anymore.
Knowing that the emotions of domestic netizens are easily incited, why didn't he go there earlier?
Yu Guang shouldn't feel rebellious because of this, right?
As if to confirm Bureau Zheng's guess, he stared at Grandpa Yu from the corner of his eye, his eyes full of tenderness: "Grandpa, do you like this city? Do you need to take you to other places?"
Director Zheng's heart tightened, but he couldn't say anything to refute.
Grandpa Yu's eyes never left Yu Guang's face, and he suddenly reached out and pinched Yu Guang's face: "No, it's fine here. This is the first time for your grandma and I to come to Kyoto."
Yu Guang's body is very thin now, and Grandpa Yu can easily tease her.
Hearing an exaggerated ouch from the corner of his eye, Bureau Zheng noticed that Grandpa Yu's originally tense shoulders quickly relaxed: "I didn't use any force!"
Out of the corner of his eye, he held his cheek and said, "That's grandpa's strong hands."
Grandpa Yu breathed out quietly: "Stop making trouble, do you have a place to live now? It's inconvenient for grandpa to carry around his cash, so he put it in the card and brought it to you."
The granddaughter is probably not fake, and the money can be handed over.
It's just that I don't know the origins of the people who went to pick them up. Their aura is very scary, and I really want to scare people to death without mentioning Yu Guang's situation in the capital along the way.
Hearing this, Director Zheng subconsciously looked at the card in Grandpa Yu's hand.
He was well aware of Yu Guang's earning power, so he was curious about how much money was in this card.
Yu Guang put the card into his arms smoothly: "Grandpa gave me this money in time. I have made some money these days. I booked a courtyard house yesterday with a total price of more than 6 million, and I am still short of a few hundred thousand. Grandpa has been a big help to me."
The two elders of the Yu family have been out of touch with society for a long time. They have no idea about the housing prices here, so they can be easily deceived.
Hearing the price of six million, Grandpa Yu grinned: "I've always heard that housing prices here are expensive, but it seems like it's not too expensive."
I didn't expect it to be so cheap.
Yu Guang smiled and nodded: "Those houses are in terrible condition. If the foundations were not good, no one would buy them. Let me get a bargain."
Grandpa Yu nodded in agreement: "You have always been a lucky person, but I don't know if there is a factory here. Your grandma and I can help you by doing some handicrafts on weekdays."
I heard that everything here is expensive. My granddaughter just bought a house, so they can make more money.
Without waiting for Yu Guang to reply, Grandma Yu suddenly spoke like a normal person: "I'm going to help clean and wash clothes. I can't be a drag on the children."
Although she is crazy, her concern for her children is engraved in her bones.
Director Zheng had mixed feelings when he heard the conversation between these three people. If he hadn't known how rich Yu Guang was, he would have wanted to take out his wallet and donate to the family.
It's too tragic, it's really too tragic.
What's even worse is that the courtyard house under the imperial city has been reduced to 6 million yuan. This is an insult to the house.
The three of them talked for a while, and Yu Guang and Director Zheng took the two old people over to look at the house.
Director Zheng originally planned to say a few words of comfort, but he heard Yu Guang smile and speak first: "Is there a factory near the courtyard that can produce cartons?"
Director Zheng: "." Do you think there is such a place where every inch of land is at a premium?
