Chinese wealthy family, my billionaire mother-in-law

Entering the CEO's office floor, Gu Zhen swallowed his saliva as he looked at the inhumane decoration. This was indeed the Fu family with a big family and a big business.

The entire floor contains several president offices and secretary offices.

As she walked in, she passed by the secretary's office. More than thirty secretaries immediately stared at her, looking at the unkind face of the visitor. Everyone has the same conditioned reflex, searching in the reserve of their own brain: Who is this woman?

The petition secretary quickly picked up the list of people to be received today.

The administrative secretary thought about whether to pour tea, coffee or water.

The public relations secretary thought about whether he was here to cause trouble or to complain.

……

Assistant Yu happened to come out of Fu Haitang's office with a livid face and was terribly annoyed.

When I entered the office today, I saw Fu Haitang wearing a wrinkled suit that he hadn't changed for two days, with hair that he hadn't styled for two days, lying on the sofa with his eyebrows pinched.

He knew that this day had entered the level of hell again.

"What the hell are you looking at! Have you finished your work?"

Assistant Yu yelled at the door of the secretary's office. Following the line of sight of his subordinates, he saw Gu Zhen who was about to attack Director Fu's office.

He grabbed her and said, "Hello, madam, do you have an appointment?"

"There is no appointment, but... I am Director Song's divorce lawyer. My name is Gu Zhen."

Assistant Yu opened his eyes wide. With a few words from the other party, his days at the level of hell were directly transformed into the level of doomsday.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Then I don't recommend you to enter Director Fu's office now, because the person inside won't hear anything about Director Song."

Gu Zhen didn't care: "Look, should you go in first and report it, or should I just barge in?"

Assistant Yu raised his eyebrows and pointed to the door: "Then please do as you please."

Gu Zhen was still a little frightened, because Fu Haitang was the kind of elegant and gentleman on the surface, but a high-skilled player with a vicious heart.

But for the sake of the big plan, we still have to bite the bullet and go ahead.

He just opened the door and walked halfway in.

Assistant Yu rushed in and bumped into her: "Hey, hey, I said you can't come in. Why don't you understand the rules? Director Fu, I'm sorry to disturb your rest. This is the divorce lawyer hired by Director Song. I Let her leave!"

Gu Zhen opened his eyes wide and was surprised. Fu Haitang was a conspirator, and his subordinates were also familiar with his true heritage.

Fu Haitang was wearing a suit, lying on the sofa with his legs half propped up, his leather shoes stepping directly on the dark brown leather sofa, as if he had cursed something.

"Director Song's divorce, lawyer?" The voice was hoarse and low, as if it had been rubbed by gravel, wrapping the two people at the door with majesty.

He specifically emphasized the word divorce.

"Fu's legal department is handling the divorce, and there is no need for outside lawyers to get involved." Fu Haitang replied lazily without opening his eyes and continued to pinch his eyebrows.

But the tone was calm and could not be refuted.

Gu Zhen took courage: "Director Fu, please take a look at the document I brought first. Director Song has already signed it. It is about her property relinquishment document. You only need to sign it in 30 seconds."

30 seconds.

My 30-year marriage was resolved by Song Weiyu in 30 seconds, right?

Fu Haitang snorted and straightened up slowly. While he was struggling to swallow his throat, Assistant Yu had already handed him a cup of purgative tea.

After taking a sip of warm water, the rough and hoarse feeling in my throat eased.

He was leaning on the sofa, his arms casually draped on the backrest, and he was looking forward with a big attitude.

"Oh, it turns out she is Li He's wife. No wonder she dared to break in. There is someone behind her."

Gu Zhen saw the fierce light in Fu Haitang's eyes, and his heart sank. He always felt that there was someone behind his words and there was another meaning.

He quickly put the bound document on the coffee table in front of him, opened the first page, and revealed Song Weiyu's signature.

"The general record details are on the first page. Director Song has already signed it. You just need to sign next to her."

Fu Haitang leaned forward and sneered as he looked at a pile of documents. It would take the legal department a week to sort out the details. Two days after he filed for divorce, Song Weiyu was ready.

What does this mean?

He reached out and pressed the lower right corner of the document, twisting it from top to bottom. It was so thick. "When did she ask you to prepare?"

"Ten days ago."

That was not the time when Chen Fang left.

It turned out that she had made her choice a few days before Chen Fang left. She had been preparing for so long and was just waiting for his signature.

He took another sip of water, but suddenly found it difficult to swallow.

His eyes fell on the last stroke of the three characters 'Song Weiyu'.

After being soaked in water, no matter how light it is, there will be traces of slight wrinkles after it dries.

He could think of nothing but tears.

The fingertips pressed gently, and the undulating touch spread from the fingertips to the tip of the heart. Since you have prepared it long ago and now you have achieved what you wanted, then...why are you still crying?