Silent, quiet.

After a while, Fu Zheng said in a deep voice, "I was impatient, I'm sorry..."

sorry……

Ah.

After three years of marriage, all he left her was the words "I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry for you. I will make up for you whatever you want, but this matter has nothing to do with Siyi. She doesn't know about my marriage, so you don't have to target her."

Wen Liang smiled bitterly.

This is Fu Zheng, her husband.

While saying sorry to her, he threatened her on behalf of Chu Siyi.

Wen Liang was extremely tired and no longer wanted to talk to Fu Zheng, "It's up to you."

She strode out of the president's office.

The back is thin, thin, and desolate.

Fu Zheng looked at Wen Liang's back and narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes dark.

Suddenly a mobile phone rang.

Fu Zheng glanced at the phone screen and answered the call.

"Azheng. You saw what happened on the hot search, right? I'm sorry, but I won't be photographed if I am more careful." Chu Siyi's voice came from the microphone.

Not hearing the sound, Chu Siyi shouted again: "A Zheng?"

Fu Zheng came to his senses and said, "It's okay. I've already taken care of it. It won't have any impact on you."

"Really? Thank you so much, Azheng, you are so kind to me."

After hanging up the phone, Wang Yan couldn't help but sigh, "You used this trick really well. Just be afraid, Wen Liang will be defeated. What should you do if the news breaks that they are married?"

Chu Siyi glanced at the blacked-out phone screen and said confidently, "She won't do it."

Women's intuition is the most acute.

She had vaguely noticed three years ago that Wen Liang liked Fu Zheng.

She hid it very well, but she was still discovered. In order for Fu Zheng to gain fame, Wen Liang would never dare to act rashly.

But recently, when she was with Fu Zheng, she always felt that he seemed to have changed, and he often became distracted in front of her. It was better to divorce them as soon as possible to avoid long nights of dreams.

……

Back in the office, Wen Liang took out the divorce agreement from the folder and placed it in front of her for a long time. Finally, she signed her name one stroke at a time.

Fu Zheng's heart is not with her, so why should she force him to stay?

Three years of marriage ended like this.

From then on they were no longer husband and wife.

She called her assistant, "Send this document to Mr. Fu's office."

The assistant took the document and met Assistant Yang at the door of the president's office and said, "Assistant Yang, this is the document that Director Wen gave to Mr. Fu. Please send it in."

Assistant Yang took it and went in to report the work. After the report, he handed over the folder in his hand, "Mr. Fu, this is the document given to you by Director Wen."

Fu Zheng was startled, and when he took it he asked casually, "What kind of document is it?"

Special Assistant Yang didn't know either, "Director Wen didn't say anything, he just said that you will know after reading it."

Fu Zheng waved his hand, and Special Assistant Yang left the office.

He opened the folder, and five big words came into view: Divorce Agreement.

Fu Zheng's breath stopped and he quickly turned to the last page.

At the signature place of both parties, Wen Liang's name was signed very neatly.

Fu Zheng had to admit that Wen Liang's signature was indeed very beautiful as the company's employees said.

Even signing the divorce agreement is the same.

Fu Zheng stared at the name for a long time, then closed the folder, still leaning on the back of the chair and rubbing his eyebrows.

……

Not long after, Wen Liang received a call from his old house.

"Ah Liang, it's me."

"Grandma! Why did you call me?" Wen Liang tried hard to make her voice sound normal.

"I haven't seen you for a long time. Grandma misses you. Remember to come back for lunch today. Grandma will make you the braised pork you like."

"Okay, grandma, I understand." Wen Liang knew in his heart that the two old people must have known about what was on the news and asked them to go over and ask for details.

"Don't forget to call Azheng, but don't say he's busy with work. If he dares not to come, I'll slap his leg."

"Yes, yes, don't worry, grandma."

The old lady must have also called Fu Zheng. When it was time to get off work, a message from Fu Zheng was sent, "Are you done? Come to the garage when you are done."

Wen Liang replied: Immediately.

Wen Liang arrived at the garage, found Fu Zheng's car, opened the back door and got in.

The driver started the car.

The car is halfway up the road.

Fu Zheng glanced at Wen Liang and said calmly, "Grandma asked us to go back this time because of news. If nothing else happens, I will find an opportunity to mention the divorce to them."

Wen Liang's heart ached, and she nodded slightly, silently watching the street scene passing by outside the car window.

He was so impatient, he must have been waiting for this day for a long time.

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