President, he is so charming to me

Ever since Meng Yanran could remember, in her impression, her parents have always been loving.

Therefore, in her perception, marriage has always been a beautiful and happy thing, including marrying Yan Jingheng.

She used to have unlimited fantasies and desires for this marriage.

But reality hit her hard.

So, it's time to end.

Early the next morning, Meng Yanran packed herself up and went to Yan's by herself without telling her parents or Meng Junyang.

Today, it is an explanation to myself.

Holding the divorce agreement she had prepared before, she stood at the gate of Yan's and took a deep breath.

When he opened it again, there was clarity and understanding in his eyes, as well as the firmness that had been honed in two lifetimes.

I thought this negotiation would end soon.

But got blocked at the first step.

The little girl at the front desk said to her for the third time, "I can't see Mr. Yan without an appointment. You'd better wait until you have an appointment before coming."

Meng Yanran was patient, and repeated again, "I said, I have important matters to see Yan Jingheng, and I will be down soon."

The girl at the front desk was troubled, "Miss, it's not that I don't let you go up, it's just that it's the company's regulations. If I let you in, my job will be lost."

Meng Yanran pursed her lips, rubbed the paper in her palm, and reluctantly used that identity: "I am Yan Jingheng's wife."

"wife?"

A very sexy female employee came over with a scrutiny.

The girl at the front desk was very sensible and didn't speak.

Meng Yanran frowned, turned around, "Who are you?"

"I'm an employee of Yan's, who are you?" the female employee said with disdain.

"I am your wife, Mr. Yan."

Although Meng Yanran really doesn't want to say two words now, for the present plan, this is the only way to see Yan Jingheng soon.

"Wife?" The female employee sneered, "It's true that anyone dares to seduce our President Yan now, you really need to show some face."

Meng Yanran was displeased, "You better keep your mouth clean."

"Hey, you are shameless and dare to speak out about others. If you are sensible, get out! Be careful that our Mrs. Yan is here and wants you to look good."

The female employees have a proud face.

Meng Yanran: "Mrs. Yan?"

"Why, are you scared?" The female employee glanced at her, "You look pretty good, so don't do this kind of thing in the future. Our Mrs. Yan is kind-hearted, and I wouldn't even think about it with you."

"What does your Mrs. Yan... look like?"

Meng Yanran had a very bad guess in her heart.

The female employee was like Xianbao: "Our Mrs. Yan is so beautiful, you can't compare to her. Wearing a white dress with a pure and charming oval face, even a man would be fascinated by her."

This female employee is also one of Meng Yanmu's sycophants in the Yan family.

Sure enough, I guessed right.Meng Yanran thought.

White dress, oval face, isn't this Meng Yanmu?

It's thanks to her to make a show of herself in the company and win over influence with her own identity.

Meng Yanran glanced at her, turned and left the company without saying anything.

The female employee thought that she was really scared, and her flattering face became more prevalent, and she was very proud, and said to the front desk in a commanding tone: "In the future, your eyes should be bright, don't let these dubious people ruin our strict Total fame, you know?"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for an answer, he stomped on his high heels and left.

The little girl at the front desk wiped off a cold sweat in her heart. It turned out that she was really Mr. Yan's wife. She had told the handsome guy that she was a mistress before, but luckily she didn't go around talking about it, otherwise she would really lose her job.

After Meng Yanran left Yan's, she went directly to the nearest clothing store.

Hearing what the female employee said just now, Meng Yanran had already guessed a lot in her heart.

Although Meng Yanmu was born by her uncle, her appearance is [-]% similar to her own. Usually, the two people's dressing styles and types are completely different, and the circles they live in are also different. Few people can mix them up. Together.

I really didn't expect that Meng Yanmu could do such a thing. Taking advantage of his short time to go to the company, he secretly went in and out of Yan's freely under his own identity, and mingled with Yan Jingheng.

I didn't come to the company before because I was afraid of disturbing Yan Jingheng's work, but I didn't expect this to be a good opportunity for them to do dirty things.

These two are really a match made in heaven, and the things they do are all the same, which is disgusting.

Yan's Building is located in a more prosperous section of the city center, and there are many luxury brand clothing stores around it.

Meng Yanran casually walked into the nearest store, got straight to the point, and asked the clerk to recommend a white dress to her.

Although it is not carefully selected, the one recommended by the clerk is really good.

This little white dress is mainly girly. The skirt is designed with lotus leaves. It dances with the wind when you walk. There is only a ribbon at the waist as decoration. It is simple and casual, very comfortable to wear, and very pleasing to look at.

Meng Yanran didn't care about this, she went to the dressing room to change into a dress, the size of the skirt was suitable.

She came out wearing a skirt, and picked out a pair of high heels of a similar color in the store.

The heel is not high, and the design of the heel is very thoughtful.

The seemingly ordinary shoes are ingenious from the back. A white ribbon is attached to the heel and wrapped around the heel, which is a bit like the design of ballet shoes.

The clerk helped her straighten her hair, and the broken hair around her cheeks was casually tied behind her ears.

After Meng Yanran finished all the preparations, she stood in front of the mirror.

The self in front of me has never been seen before.

She is tall and tall, with light makeup on her face, a white dress, long black hair draped behind her shoulders, and bright eyes, elegant and elegant.

This is her college dress, and it is also her most carefree period of time.

The person in the mirror pulled out a smile, and when he looked up, his eyes were full of coldness.

Everything has long since changed.

Meng Yanran didn't choose anything else, she quickly swiped her card and left.

It was the first time for the clerk to see such a female customer. The average customer either chooses for a long time or hesitates for a long time. Like this, there are almost no customers who go straight to the topic and swipe the card to check out.

Coming to Yan's gate again, Meng Yanran sneered and walked in.

As she expected, no one came to stop her.

At the same time, this also made her extremely chilling. She was originally his dignified wife, but she could only come in and out freely if she pretended to be a mistress.

How ridiculous!

Forget it, I came here to make a break today, and from now on, it will never matter again.

This place, I don't want to and will never step into this place again.

Meng Yanran soon arrived at the CEO's office.

Although she didn't come here very often, she still remembered the exact location of the office.

Still a familiar place.

Every time I came here before, my heart was full of joy and concern for my husband.

But this time, he came with a divorce agreement and cold eyes.

Things are wrong.

She stood at the door for a long time, trying to calm down her heart.

Meng Yanran, Meng Yanran, you have to calm down.

She took a deep breath, raised her hand and knocked on the door.

"Come in." A voice came from inside quickly.

Meng Yanran pushed the door open and entered.

"What's the matter with this report..."

Yan Jingheng's words stopped abruptly.

"It's you?" He thought it was the secretary, but he didn't expect it to be her.

Yan Jingheng stood up, with a little surprise in his eyes.

One was that she was surprised why she came to him suddenly, and the other was because of Meng Yanran's attire.

Her elegant appearance in white clothes and black hair brought him back to their college days.

Meng Yanran did not ignore the surprise in his eyes, but at this moment there was no disturbance in her heart.

Anyway, that was once.

Meng Yanran didn't give him a chance to think, and directly put a divorce agreement in front of him.

"Sign it."

Yan Jingheng's surprise suddenly became serious, and he asked calmly, "What does this mean?"

Meng Yanran raised her eyes, "What do you mean?"

He gritted his teeth and said, "You want to divorce me?!"

Meng Yanran sneered, "I think you forgot, we were divorced a long time ago, and there is only one paper agreement left."

"That's the truth. After signing, we can get together and leave, and there will be nothing to do with it."

Yan Jingheng walked in front of Meng Yanran, his brows and eyes were full of anger, "Let me sign the divorce agreement, and then go find your lover, right?"

Meng Yanran sternly said, "Do you have the face to say that about me! Meng Yanmu's child is still lying in the villa!"

Yan Jingheng's expression changed almost instantly, "Did you see Jiaming?"

"See, so what?" She curled her lips lightly.

Yan Jingheng's eyes were cold: "You'd better not think of him, or I won't let you go!"

"Don't worry," Meng Yan took a step back and distanced herself from him, "Although I'm sick of you two, I won't do anything to a child."

"With the divorce agreement signed, you don't have to hide it from your 'wife' and children."

Meng Yanran deliberately emphasized the word "wife", her eyes were full of disdain.

Yan Jingheng remained silent, pursed her thin lips, and frowned.

Meng Yanran said indifferently: "Sign it, I don't want any property, and leave the house, I just want to be clean."

"I'm afraid you don't want to be clean. The Ge family is a piece of fat. If you marry into their family, do you still need my property?"

She didn't want to entangle with Yan Jingheng anymore, and didn't want to explain too much, "Whatever you think, I will leave after signing."

"I won't sign it."

Yan Jingheng picked up the agreement and tore it into pieces bit by bit in front of Meng Yanran.

"You!" Meng Yanran was furious.

Yan Jingheng threw the shredded paper on the ground casually, and said word by word: "You don't want to get rid of me."

"Yan Jingheng, are you crazy! Why don't you let me go!"

Meng Yanran's tone carried a grievance that she hadn't felt in a long time.

I have already been bruised all over by him, wouldn't it be good to let each other go.

Her grievance touched Yan Jingheng's heart a little.

But his heart at this moment told him that he could not divorce, could not sign, could not...

Yan Jingheng turned around and didn't look at her appearance at this time.