Nian Zhi frowned and subconsciously retorted, because she knew that there was only one chance. She was desperate and only wanted to succeed. What she said became extra determined because of this thought, "Maybe for you Ye Jinglan Generally speaking, when you measure people, you only use money, power, and other standards. But Uncle Mingye did transfer this land to me! Why do you have to involve Song Wenjing? What does it have to do with him? Ye Jinglan, stop making so many excuses for yourself. I don’t want to explain that to you. It’s unnecessary and very tiring. But my 5% stake in Ye’s family and this piece of land are now in my name, Nian Zhi, so , I still say the same thing, divorce, I will give you everything you want!"

"You, dream, dream!"

Ye Jinglan also stood up. He was a head taller than him. The two of them stood facing each other. It was obviously his condescending attitude. He pursed his thin lips tightly and spat out word by word, "Nian Zhi, Let me tell you clearly now - I will not divorce you. I don’t have to do the project. It’s not that Ye can’t afford to lose such a project. As for you wanting to divorce me... Haha, you agree to my request. Are you done? Let me fuck you 5 times. If you are not happy with it, then take the throne of Young Mistress Ye and enjoy it."

He curled his lips frivolously and reached out to touch Nian Zhi's face.

Nian Zhi's whole body stiffened, and she subconsciously leaned back to avoid Ye Jinglan's outstretched fingers. The man's long, well-jointed fingers paused in mid-air, stiff for a moment, but he did not show any embarrassment at all.

He smiled, and his already handsome facial features, stretched out his eyebrows and raised his smile, looked even more evil and unrestrained, just like his remaining energy at the moment, "I, Ye Jinglan, am also a person who keeps my word. I gave it to you before You don’t want the opportunity, so you won’t have that opportunity again in the future. Hold on to the 5% shares of Ye’s family and this piece of land. My Young Mistress Ye can’t be too shabby. With these things, you can If you live by yourself, you will live more confidently."

After saying that, he turned around and left gracefully.

…………

Nian Zhi stood alone at the edge of the table, staring down at the land transfer document, with his hands at his side clenched tightly into fists.

She thought Ye Jinglan would at least think about it, but he would rather lose the project and be embarrassed in front of Song Wenjing than think about it...

Divorce... this road seemed to be getting harder and harder. What on earth was she going to do to get Ye Jinglan to sign the divorce agreement willingly?

※※※※※

Nian Zhi left the hotel and called Mu Chenchu. She had just returned to City C early yesterday morning. She must have taken leave today and did not go to work. When he drove over to pick her up, she had just taken a shower and her hair was still wet. It was draped over her shoulders, and she was only wearing a set of very casual home clothes.

This kind of dress makes her look less like a professional woman in the company and more cute.

After Nian Zhi got in the car, Mu Chenchu ​​was busy apologizing, "...Oh, I was really cheated that day. That bastard Su Junyan probably did it on purpose. He said it was a problem with some project, but in the end, after flying there for so many days, he didn't even know what he was doing. There weren’t many things related to the project. I was in such a hurry that day that I didn’t even bring my mobile phone with me.”

Mu Chenchu ​​must have been really bullied by Su Junyan in the past two days, so he was full of resentment. Along the way, he complained, all about Su Junyan.

Nian Zhi sat aside and listened quietly, holding the car window with one hand, her slender eyebrows slightly twisted, but her thoughts were a little wandering.

…………

"Nian Zhi, I noticed that you have been calling me in the past two days. Did something happen to you? Why are you in this hotel today?"

…………

"...Nian Zhi? Nian Zhi?...I'm talking to you, did you hear it? Hey, your phone is ringing..."

Nian Zhi finally came to her senses in a daze. She pressed her aching temple. Her phone was indeed ringing, but it was not a phone call but a text message. Since she had not read it for a while, her phone would automatically send out a second reminder. sound.

"What's wrong? Are you so distracted?" When Mu Chen saw her for the first time, she didn't look very well. The circles under her eyes seemed to be a little green and black. She reached out and touched Nian Zhi's wrist, "Nian Zhi, what were you doing last night? Didn’t you get a good rest?”

Nian Zhi took out her cell phone, checked the messages, and replied in a nonchalant manner, "... In the past few days, I have been talking to Ye Jinglan about divorce, but he refused to divorce. After talking too much, he felt tired..."

At this point, there was a sudden pause.

She had already opened the text message on her mobile phone. She had not read the content of the unread message on it, but the name displayed was - Song Wenjing.

Nian Zhi's heart trembled subconsciously.

Last night, those infuriating scenes flashed through her mind again. Nian Zhi's face turned red instantly. She felt that her whole body was hot, and even her cell phone was so hot that she had no energy to go. Click to read the information...

Mu Chenchu's car drove into the parking lot of the apartment building. After turning off the engine, he saw Nian Zhi beside him in this state.

She stupidly held the phone and stared at the screen, but did not move for a long time. When she saw her face, it turned red. Mu Chenchu ​​stared at the phone screen with sharp eyes, and sure enough, he saw the unread text message - Song Wenjing .

She raised her eyebrows, moved quickly, and snatched her phone from Nian Zhi's hand. Before Nian Zhi could recover, she had already clicked to read the message.

Moreover, he cleared his throat and read out——

"...I have something to do at the last moment. I have to go to the UK and I'll be back in about three days at the latest. I was tired last night, so I'll go to bed early today. I'll call you tomorrow. Don't miss my call."

"........."

Nian Zhi's heart was beating violently, and her little face was almost bleeding. She reached out to grab her phone back, "...Chenchen, give me your phone!"

"No!"

Mu Chenchu ​​hid the phone behind his back, smiled, and winked at Nian Zhi, "Damn woman, tell me, did you and Mr. Song have sex again last night? How many times? Hey, yours Her face is so red that it’s the color of pig liver. Tell me, is Mr. Song’s skills in bed particularly good? Wow, I saw the hickey, Nian Zhi——"

"..." Nian Zhi blushed as if she was a thief, and quickly reached out to pull her collar.

"Chenchen..."

Mu Chenchu ​​smiled even more happily, "Tsk tsk tsk, Nian Zhi, I don't think Mr. Song is just playing with you. He is really interested in you. I didn't expect that such a serious man would actually show his interest in you." I will send you a text message. I thought that a person as high-minded as him would never try this kind of thumb movement in his life."

"........."

"Wow, I'm so envious and jealous! Mr. Song actually reported all his itinerary to you. Tell me, what does he have in mind for you?"

"...Chenchen, give me your phone!"

"Why don't you give it to me? First tell me how many times you did it last night..."

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