For a month, Yang Xian sent the divorce agreement to Sheng Mao every day. After all, she was the mother-in-law. After all, Lu Jing'an still wanted to live with Huanong, so he had no choice but to accept it.
And he can't have any emotions, he just feels sorry for the person who often sends him documents.
On this day, Ming Shaoyu came in from outside and saw that the atmosphere in the entire top-floor office floor was not right. He thought about an excuse and sneaked into Xu Qing's office to inquire about it. After listening to the news, he heard the "Fuck" sound out of thin air.
"We can't leave! With Hua Nong's temperament, if we leave, Lu Jing'an will never be able to touch even one of her hairs in his life."
"Mr. Yang said that if you don't leave, you won't see anyone. Boss Lu is going crazy looking for someone. He has sent all the people from Gong Qi to the high seas."
"Why go to the high seas?" Ming Shaoyu was stunned: "Is it possible that Huanong will go to the high seas? Can a delicate lady like her endure the pain of drifting on the high seas every day? What are you thinking?"
Xu Qing sighed slightly: "It's not Huanong who's looking for him, but Wu Lin. If I'm not mistaken, Huanong's whereabouts were hidden by Wu Lin."
"How powerful can the proprietress of a small club have..."
"Before he returned to Beijing and Hong Kong, he was the leader of mercenaries and a famous arms dealer on the high seas," Xu Qing interrupted Ming Shaoyu expressionlessly.
The latter was stunned.
Opening his mouth, he was extremely surprised.
Our ancestors said that you should not judge a book by its appearance, and it seems to be true. Wu Lin, on the surface, looks like a white wax plum that has weathered the wind and rain. It has been calm and condensed under the severe cold of the years. I thought she was a woman with a story. What I didn't expect was that I was holding a storybook in my hand, and every page I opened was full of legendary stories.
"How could Huanong know such a ruthless person?"
"That's a good question, I want to know too," Xu Qing pulled out her chair and took out the documents next to the printer. She shook them on the table and stapled them. She stood up and looked at Ming Shaoyu: "Why don't you come in with me? I just want to persuade you. I advise Boss Lu to take steps back instead of making progress, and sign the divorce agreement first according to Mr. Yang's wishes, and then pursue his wife after she comes back, but continuing like this is not an option."
"Do you know what you are talking about? Once you sign, there is no way out."
Xu Qing retorted: "If you don't sign, no one will be able to see it."
"There is hope only when we meet people. What does this mean now?"
Lu Jing'an's office was filled with smoke, the ashtray on his desk was filled with cigarette butts, and the documents next to the computer were piled up into a mountain. The man was leaning on his seat, holding a mouse on his fingertips. What was on the computer desktop was not work documents. It is a road map, and it is a road map on the high seas.
Seeing this, Xu Qing was shocked. This person wouldn't want to go to the high seas to find someone, would he?
That place is a mixed bag of fish and dragons, and has a reputation as a slaughterhouse on earth.
Ming Shaoyu, who was standing well, was kicked and cleared his throat: "When Yang Xian married Hua Jin, she was also a woman who spoke her truth. She actually said this, which means that she has done this well. Are you ready? Why don't you sign the divorce agreement first? It's better to retreat than to advance. At least you can find a way to pursue your wife again after she comes back, right?"
"Otherwise, now, it would be a kind of torture to have no talent and not see anyone."
If he hadn't heard from Shen Shang, Xu Qing and the others that Lu Jing'an was very decadent recently, he would have been shocked when he came in today.
Where is the same high-spirited Lu Jing'an from before?
The whole person seemed to have been reborn.
Extremely decadent.
"Furthermore, if Huanong is really drifting with Wu Lin in the high seas, one more day of floating will be one more day of danger. If you sign, she can come back early."
All the previous persuasion seemed to be useless, but he listened to this sentence.
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"Mr. Yang, Director Lu signed it," Yang Xian just came out of the reception room, and the secretary handed the document to her: "In addition, this is an additional document given by Director Lu, which contains some properties distributed to the eldest lady, among which Including the billion-dollar villa in Puyun Mountain and the 30% stake in Shengmao Group."
Lu Jing'an is full of sincerity. This kind of property distribution can be said to directly distribute half of the country to Huanong.
Yang Xian didn't seem to believe it. She picked it up and took a look. When she saw that it was really like this, her face was a little ugly.
"Keep the divorce agreement. I don't want the property division agreement. Send it back to him."
The secretary was stunned, this great opportunity...don't want it?
"With these, I might be able to return to the Hua family as the richest man in Beijing and Hong Kong next year. Don't you think about it?"
When Yang Xian heard this, her face darkened: "Should I sell my daughter?"
"Give it to him and tell him to go away. Don't think about being involved in the divorce."
"Also, give him the marriage certificate. Lu Jing'an has great supernatural powers. If he doesn't leave, he will probably be able to get the divorce certificate."
The secretary saw that Yang Xian was very eager to get the two of them divorced, and would not give her any chance to take advantage of the situation.
When the secretary lost his temper, he didn't dare to say another word. He took the document and called Ma Liuer to the same city to send it back.
In mid-July, Beijing and Hong Kong have always had the custom of worshiping ancestors.
It was spring when Huanong left, and it was midsummer when he came back.
In the Hua family villa, Yang Xian threw the divorce certificate in front of her and almost poked her in the forehead and told her: "Be more honest with me these days. If you dare to hang yourself from a crooked tree twice, I won't take care of you." you."
"I'm not stupid."
"Pack your things and go to your father's grave. Let him bless you and dry the paste in your brain as soon as possible."
After staying outside for a few months, it was naturally not as comfortable as at home. I thought I could enjoy life first when I came back, but I never thought that the first thing I did when I landed was to visit my father's grave.
Due to Yang Xian's oppression, Huanong had no choice but to do so.
Along the way, Yang Xian's brainwashing offensive was very intense.
I wish I could open Huanong's brain and pick out all the elements related to Lu Jing'an in the past few years and throw them away.
The car drove all the way to the cemetery, and when Huanong appeared, the people who came to sweep the tomb all around looked surprised when they saw the people, and looked sideways, as if they were looking at something shameful.
"Didn't the rumored marriage change?"
"What kind of marriage change?"
"Princess Hua and Boss Lu!"
"I haven't recovered from the news of their marriage, but their marriage has changed? What happened to the world of rich people? Is it so crazy?"
"That's not true! If your marriage has changed, can you still come to visit the grave?"
"You won't visit your father's grave after your divorce?"
The man who was being scolded rolled his eyes and pointed to the middle of the cemetery. A man in a black custom-made suit stood in front of the tombstone with a cane and watched the people under his hands arrange the sacrificial supplies neatly.
