A Long Way to Marriage: Ruan Shao's Replacement New Wife

"Half a year... Hehe, Nie Xiyu, you've played the game very well. Are you worried that once the news of the divorce is announced, Yang Xin will collapse immediately?"

Ruan Peichen stared at Xielm coldly with his dark eyes, as if he had seen through Xielm's mind long ago.

West Elm knew that there was no point in denying it at this time, and since they wanted to talk, let's talk openly and honestly.

So West Elm pulled out the chair and sat down, looked at Ruan Peichen face to face, and said firmly: "That's right. But you must also understand that this matter is not only related to the Yangxin Group, but also affects the RK Group."

Ruan Peichen smiled contemptuously, picked up the coffee, and said leisurely: "Divorce must have a very bad impact on Yangxin Group, but not necessarily on RK Group. After all, it's getting rid of a burden... ...What's more, do you think I have no ability to eliminate those negative influences?"

West Elm gritted his teeth, and his misty eyes revealed bits and pieces of worry. Ruan Peichen took over the RK Group when he was less than 20 years old. Over the years, he has truly led RK into one of the few business empires in China. Nature doesn't care about those effects.

"Nie Xiyu, you don't have the ability to bargain with me at all. If you agree to a divorce now, I can help you solve the crisis of the Yangxin Group. You must know that if it drags on, then wait for this matter to escalate, or someone will deliberately add fuel to the flames. The reputation of Yangxin Hospital will be completely ruined."

Ruan Peichen looked at Xiyu with a smile, and when he saw her pale face and her thin body trembling slightly, he couldn't help but look away.

"Three months, I promised to divorce, and the news will be announced after three months. In fact, when the news is announced to the outside world has no effect on you, does it? You just don't want to see me. After the divorce, I will definitely not appear in front of you for no reason. "

West Elm looked at Ruan Peichen expectantly, hoping that he would agree that three months would be her biggest concession.

Ruan Peichen looked at the brown coffee in his hand and didn't speak. He slowly stroked the white porcelain cup with his long and slender fingers, silent for a long time.

As the minutes passed, West Elm's palms were slowly covered with sweat.

Just when Ruan Peichen was about to speak, the doorbell rang suddenly.

West Elm was taken aback, then got up and went to open the door, unexpectedly, the person standing outside the door was actually a delivery boy.

West Elm was stunned for a moment, then heard the takeaway brother ask: "Is this Mr. Ruan's house?"

West Elm nodded blankly, then took a paper bag that was still emitting residual heat.

West Elm returned to the table with the paper bag under the advice of the delivery boy to remember "five-star praise". Ruan Peichen got up, took the paper bag, and took out the breakfast takeaway he ordered from it.

West Elm stared at the breakfast, then at the dumplings he had cooked, suddenly became a little irritable, and wanted to force a plate of dumplings into Ruan Peichen's mouth.

Is he a clean freak or something, is he worried that her and Feng Yunya's things are poisonous?

However, before West Elm had an outbreak, he heard Ruan Peichen say: "Three months, I agree, let's sign."

West Elm was stunned, the surprise came too fast, she couldn't accept it.

"You really agreed?"

Ruan Peichen sneered and said, "You'd better sign before I agree, I might regret it anytime..."

Ruan Peichen's and Xiyu's phones rang almost at the same time, and the two couldn't help but glance at each other, each looking at their own phones.

The call from West Elm was from mother Cui Heyi, while Ruan Peichen was from Grandpa Ruan.