11. Chapter Eleven
"———I, your quality is really poor." Zhou Chen drifted in place at 180 degrees under Chu Yao's gaze.
Sorry, Uncle Wen.
When Chu Yao doesn't lose her temper, she is a little white rabbit. Her big eyes are clear and bright, and very harmless.
Everyone said that Chu Yao has a good personality, and only Zhou Chen has experienced her sharpness. Her face became mean, what is Wen Jing'an's meanness? Zhou Chen touched his nose and relied on his shameless spirit in the workplace for many years, pretending to be calm, "Sister-in-law, it's early."
Chu Yao doesn't like Zhou Chen, she is slick and lustful. If her character can be classified, their second generation should stay in the non-recyclable trash can.
Chu Yao walked past him and walked straight into Wen Jing'an's office.
"When will I go to go through the divorce procedures?" Chu Yao's gentle but strong voice came from the office.
Zhou Chen turned his head suddenly and looked over. What did he hear?
"Bang--!"
Wen Jing'an fell on the office door. Zhou Chen calmed down and looked at each other with Wen Jing'an's secretary. He raised his hand to slim the collar of his shirt, coughed, nodded and strode.
Chu Yao proposes divorce? Chu Yao wants to divorce Wen Jing'an?
In the office, Wen Jing'an looked down at Chu Yao with gloomy eyes, "You're just talking about it when you come to me?"
Chu Yao didn't have the habit of wearing a watch, so she took out her phone to check the time, "I made an appointment to go through the procedures at 10 o'clock. Now it's 9:20 o'clock, and it's too late if I don't go."
Wen Jing'an's one-handed pocket, with a deep and curved inner corner of his eyes slightly converging, and a very standard peach blossom eye, which should have been passionate. He is a heartless thing, and his foggy eyes are always sarcastic.
"I have something to do now." A cold and thin voice came from his thin lips, without any emotion.
"You don't want to get divorced, do you?" Chu Yao smiled. The top she was wearing today was very short, her figure was curved, and her slim waist was not full. As she moved, it seemed that her soft waist could be exposed at any time.
"You are dreaming." Wen Jingan said coldly.
"Can you go and go through the divorce procedures now?" Chu Yao stood straight, with sharp black eyes. Her fair and white fingertips streaked across the edge of the bag, looking directly at Wen Jing'an with neither humility nor arrogantness, "Mr. Wen."
Wen Jingan frowned, feeling that she was a little unfamiliar. But it was normal for them to be unfamiliar. After three years of marriage, he had never looked at Chu Yao.
Chu Yao was beautiful, and she smiled brightly and charmingly. Her eyes were raised, bright and spotlessly clean, "This is your card, I'll give it to you. If you want to stop giving money, just say it directly. There is no need to do small moves on this, it's meaningless."
Chu Yao took out the few cards from her bag and threw them on the table, saying, "From now on, you and I will go their own way."
Chu Yao put on the metal buttons of her backpack, and the crackling sound was crisp and aggressive, "Let's go."
Wen Jing'an's hand that fell in his pocket was tightened for a while before letting go. He lowered his black eyes and his thick eyelashes covered the darkness in his eyes. The air was silent. For about a minute, he strode outside.
"Okay, do it."
"I'm waiting for you at the Civil Affairs Bureau. I give up dividing my property and just need to go."
"what ever."
Wen Jingan walked into the elevator and was so angry that he didn't even wear a coat. The smoky gray shirt was straight, and his handsome face was as cold as ice quenching, and his thin lips were tightly pursed.
Chu Yao did not follow her into the elevator, she waited for the next trip.
After the elevator door was closed, Wen Jing'an raised his hand and unscrewed a button of his shirt. He looked cold. Chu Yao wanted to divorce so much? Or was she deliberately provoked? She attracted his attention?
The phone rang, Wen Jingan picked it up and answered it without looking at the call, "Say."
"What did I just hear?"
"You heard nothing." Wen Jingan said coldly.
"How dare your wife file for divorce at this time? Are you crazy? Or is there any action from the Chu family now? The Chu family feels that you are out of favor and abandon you first? Chu Yunhai shouldn't be so stupid, right?"
"You don't understand if you are not married. The divorce between an old couple is called friendly communication." Wen Jingan sneered. He went out to drink two glasses of wine last night, but he still felt that Chu Yao would not really divorce. Chu Yunhai was as enthusiastic as ever. Does Chu Yao dare to divorce? "Our relationship is very stable."
"Okay, okay, stable, I wish you a happy marriage and a happy new year, and I wish you a happy new year to have a son soon." Zhou Chen was overwhelmed when he heard Wen Jing'an showing his affection. He did not like Chu Yao very much. "I haven't finished talking about the matter just now. The cooperation with my second brother continues, and we must deal with each other. This is to fulfill the contract I signed with you before, so don't think too much."
Wen Jing'an and Zhou Chen are college classmates. After returning to China, Wen Jing'an worked in the media industry. Zhou Chen also entered this industry and has been working together.
"Know."
"I really don't understand your old man, let them make trouble unscrupulously? Is this a joke, "I want them to die and let them crazy first"?"
"The three are his seeds, and he will not kill anyone. The eldest and second brother are powerful, so he can't resist it when the trouble breaks out." Wen Jing'an said, "I can only arrange for me, who made me a soft persimmon? I have something to do here to chat tonight."
Wen Jingan got out of the elevator and called the driver again, and soon the driver drove over. Wen Jingan pulled the car door and sat in, saying, "Go home."
Wen Jingan couldn't understand why Chu Yao filed for divorce at this time, and she was irrational. The Chu family company was in danger, and Chu Yunhai was an unreliable person. Chu Yao had no support at all and had no ability. Can Chu Yao survive without him?
———
Chu Yao got into the car and took out a cigarette and lit it. She put the silver lighter into the storage box. The phone rang. Chu Yao picked it up and saw that the call was Gu Yan, and answered, "Lawyer Gu."
"I saw the recording you sent, but unfortunately, we can't release these now, otherwise we can swell Cheng Youzhen's face." Gu Yan's voice was filled with obvious regret.
"it's a pity."
"You don't want to go to Weibo recently. Cheng Youzhen's fans are reviving and may have to attack. There is an internal news that Cheng Youzhen has an old book adapted TV series to start filming in April, and the starring actors are all popular. The film and television parties should also be in the waters. We are now calling her a high cost."
Chu Yao laughed out loud, Gu Yan was very compatible with her, "I understand, I'm very rational."
"How is the divorce? Have you contacted my senior brother?"
"I'm working today, I don't want to sue anymore. It took too long. I'm annoyed to look at him more now. I'm very tired and don't have money. I'll leave the house as fast as I can." The actual reason is that Chu Yunhai has cooperated with the Wen family to a critical moment. Once the bank's money is approved, Chu Yunhai can still jump for several years. How can Chu Yao make Chu Yunhai feel at ease? She has to leave the house with nothing and make this relationship bad.
"Quiet." Gu Yan said, "Do you want to come out to have fun in the evening? I have a party here, and it's lively together."
"Thank you then."
Chu Yao talked to Gu Yan for a while before the call was finished. After smoking a cigarette, Chu Yao drove the car out by pressing Miyan.
The white off-road vehicle passed through the streets in a domineering manner, and fell into the parking space in a smooth direction. The car parked steadily, the door opened, and the tall and tall girl came out of the car. She tilted her head slightly, and her face was revealed without makeup. Her skin was as white as snow and her eyes were clear. She closed the car door and took out her cell phone and was about to call, but the black Mercedes-Benz on the other side also stopped.
Chu Yao leaned against the car, holding a file bag in her hand.
The black Mercedes-Benz rear door opened, and the man's long legs fell out first and stepped onto the ground. He leaned slightly and his straight body completely escaped from the car. His indifferent eyes swept over, and his hand holding the door was wearing black gloves, like a perverted killer.
He closed the car door and walked over.
Chu Yao stood up and walked quickly towards the divorce office. No one spoke, and they were silent all the way. The appointment was invalid and they needed to get the number again.
When he walked to the door, Wen Jing'an stopped and Chu Yao turned to look over.
He wouldn't have resigned, right?
Wen Jing'an touched the mask from his pocket, tore open the packaging and put it on. The high nose bridge showed a straight curve under the mask, leaving only a pair of deep eyes outside.
Why didn't the bacteria eat you?
"If property division is required, the agreement is filled out in advance."
The hall was filled with noise, and Wen Jing'an's eyebrows were frowning. He stood still and refused to take a step further. Chu Yao was not as coquettish as him, and she sat down on the bench on the side.
Wen Jingan walked to the window and looked at Chu Yao in the reflection of the glass. He never thought of divorce. He thought that after getting married, they would always live under the same roof and safeguard their common interests.
Chu Yao sat in an elegant position, her eyes were calm, and she seemed to be holding on.
If Chu Yao admits his mistake now, he will give Chu Yao a step, and he will never divorce him.
Wen Jingan raised his hand to tidy up his collar and forced his eyes away. His fingers caught him off guard and touched his neck skin. He felt like a centipede was growing in his heart, which was very uncomfortable. Ten thousand legs were crawling, and he immediately put down his hand.
Chu Yao was playing with her mobile phone, but she didn't know what she saw, and the corner of her lips raised. The smile was caught off guard, but it was very bright. Wen Jingan suddenly thought of the day he got his marriage certificate, during that time he was busy with a very important acquisition case. He didn't sleep for thirty hours, so he got off the plane and rushed to the Civil Affairs Bureau.
I didn't see the people around me clearly, and the photographer said that he would be closer to show his intimacy when taking the photo.
He turned to look at Chu Yao.
Chu Yao raised her lips and chuckled. Wen Jingan unexpectedly discovered that she actually had dimples.
After signing and stamping to get the marriage certificate and going out from the Civil Affairs Bureau, Chu Yao asked him softly if he wanted to have dinner together. Her voice was very nice, soft and soft, and very hypnotic. Wen Jingan heard it clearly but was too tired, so he didn't answer. He got into the car and tilted his head and fell asleep.
"Wen Jing'an."
Wen Jingan calmed down for a while before coming back to her senses, "Hmm?"
"Go and go through the procedures." Chu Yao picked up the documents and walked quickly towards the divorce registration office.
"Chu Yao."
Chu Yao turned around, "Mr. Wen, what else do you have?"
It's all here, Chu Yao is still begging for mercy, but she is still hard on her back? "You have nothing to say?"
"What am I going to say?" Chu Yaoqing's eyes were clearly black and white, and she looked directly at Wen Jing'an, "What do I need to say? I'll call the number, and I have to wait if I don't do it."
Don’t cry until you see the coffin.
There is no child or property division, and the procedures of the two people are done very quickly.
When the stamp falls, the marriage certificate becomes a divorce certificate.
The two walked out silently, one in front and one behind. Dark clouds floated by, blocking the sunshine, and the wind blew out again. The hall was warm and dry, forming a sharp contrast with the coldness outside.
After leaving the Civil Affairs Bureau, Wen Jingan did not look at the people around him, and coughed lightly and said with a cold and arrogant voice, "We have nothing to do with this marriage. It's useless for you to regret it. Everyone has to pay the price for their impulse."
There was no response around him, and Wen Jingan turned around, but there was no fart around him.
Where is Chu Yao?
Chapter completed!