The president brought the third one to the top, and she gave him a big pussy

He suddenly stepped on the brakes, and Song Xingzhu's car passed behind his car and left quickly.

The sudden braking caused Lin Qianqian's whole body to rush forward and she almost hit her head.

"What's wrong, Ayan? Why did you suddenly brake?" Lin Qianqian asked with lingering fear.

"Nothing." Gu Chiyan explained coldly, "A dog suddenly rushed over in front."

"These little beasts deserve to be crashed to death because no one is holding them." Zhang Wanyu cursed softly.

"Mom, the puppy is so cute, don't say that." Lin Qianqian turned to Zhang Wanyu behind her with dissatisfaction.

"You are just kind-hearted." Zhang Wanyu glanced at her, "Lin Yang just bullied you, and you let her bully you!"

"Did you run into Lin Yang just now?" Gu Chiyan asked with a frown, "What happened? Did she bully you?"

"Oh, it's okay." Lin Qianqian continued with a considerate and gentle look, "She misunderstood me, so she targeted me."

"I know that Grandpa Gu won't agree if you divorce her. I really never wanted to destroy your marriage."

"Ayan, she's actually in a difficult situation too, please be nice to her."

Lin Qianqian said this, but her words were full of temptation.

She wanted to test whether she or Lin Yang was more important in Gu Chiyan's heart.

"Yeah." Gu Chiyan didn't respond to her words but just said calmly, then handed her the prepared gift, "It's for you."

"A gift for me?" Lin Qianqian said happily, "Thank you, A Yan."

"I have some important things to deal with at my company, so I won't go to your house for dinner. I'll go next time when I'm free. I'll take you home first."

"Is that so? Is it really important?" Lin Qianqian looked disappointed.

"Yes, be obedient."

"Okay then, let's talk about it when you're free." Lin Qianqian said tactfully.

After sending Lin Qianqian back home, Gu Chiyan drove away without even getting out of the car.

"Tell me, does Gu Chiyan still have feelings for you? He said he would come to our house for dinner, but he couldn't come because of something at the company! When will he divorce Lin Yang?" Zhang Wanyu couldn't help but complain to Lin Qianqian after seeing him leave.

Especially today, Lin Yang kept calling her a mistress, which made her so angry that she almost exploded.

If Gu Chiyan didn't divorce Lin Yang, and Lin Qianqian took the initiative to get close to him, Lin Yang would definitely spread rumors about her.

This little bitch has really grown in ability!

She actually became Gu Chiyan's wife right under her nose.

"Mom, Ah Yan must still love me. Look, he has given me a gift." Lin Qianqian was bribed by the gift and was in a very happy mood. "Besides, sooner or later, I will be Ah Yan's wife. Who is Lin Yang? What qualifications does she have to compete with me?"

"I asked around and found out that it was Grandpa Gu who disagreed with his divorce from Lin Yang. If he still doesn't divorce in two days, I'll give him some explosive information. He will definitely divorce Lin Yang and propose to me."

Zhang Wanyu thought about it and it made sense. Her daughter was the one she had carefully nurtured. How could she be compared to a country bumpkin like Lin Yang who was not presentable enough?

Lin Yang put his clothes back home and was about to go to the hospital with Song Xingzhu.

Jiangcheng First Hospital was going to open a TCM clinic, and the people from the TCM Association recommended Song Xingzhu to help them train the newly recruited doctors.

Now is the time when we need manpower. After two days of persuasion by Song Xingzhu, Lin Yang finally agreed to let her go to the hospital to work and help him train future miracle doctors and carry forward Chinese medicine!

On the way, Lin Yang's cell phone rang. It was Gu Chiyan calling.

Didn't he go to Lin Qianqian's house for dinner today? Why did he call her?

The first two days were weekends, so the divorce couldn't be processed.

Today is Monday. Gu Chiyan didn't call her. She just ran into Lin Qianqian again and thought he didn't have time to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau with her to get a divorce.

After answering the phone, Lin Yang asked, "Are you at the Civil Affairs Bureau?"

"Where?" Gu Chiyan asked in a very cold voice.

Before Lin Yang could speak, Gu Chiyan said, "Go home within half an hour."

Lin Yang was about to speak when the phone was hung up.

"..."

"Xingzhu, I may not be able to go to the hospital today. Send me to Jinxiuyuan."

Song Xingzhu heard everything Lin Yang said just now, "It's okay, there's no rush to work at the hospital, just settle your business first."

"I'm here, I'll protect you."

Lin Yang couldn't help but smile slightly and said, "You may have forgotten that I'm a good fighter."

Song Xingzhu smiled shyly with her pale face, "Then can you protect me, sister?"

"Of course." Lin Yang responded indifferently.

Regardless of whether it was sincere or not, Song Xingzhu was particularly happy to hear Lin Yang's promise to him.

Gu Chiyan went back to Jinxiu Garden Lin Yang and did not come back.

"Sir, you're back." Mrs. Zhang stepped forward and took Gu Chiyan's coat.

In the past, Lin Yang did all these things.

Gu Chiyan glanced at Mrs. Zhang calmly and asked, "What has Lin Yang been doing at home recently?"

"Sir, your wife has moved out. Didn't you know?" Mrs. Zhang was a little surprised. "She hasn't been home these days."

"By the way, my lady asked me to give this to you when she left. I have a bad memory and I forgot about it."

What Mrs. Zhang gave was a divorce agreement.

The content is very simple, explaining that after the divorce, one will be left with nothing and nothing.

The date on the inscription is the day my grandfather came.

That day he promised to give Lin Yang 200 million for divorce.

His eyes were cold and the paper of the agreement was wrinkled in his hand.

There are waves hidden deep in his eyes, so deep that they seem to swallow everything.

What does she mean? She can’t wait to get a divorce and hook up with other rich men!

He asked someone to investigate Song Xingzhu's background. He was an academician of the Chinese Medicine Association and the successor of the legendary doctor Zhang Zhongjing.

At such a young age, he has such profound attainments and abilities in Traditional Chinese Medicine, which is truly amazing.

He had to admit that Lin Yang had a sharp eye to find such a man!

When did she get together with this guy?

Thinking of all the things she had done for him before, such as bringing him meals every day, sending him messages, and sweet words...

She would rush to bring him an umbrella on rainy days and wait for him to come back late at night...

These cheap little things.

He just felt that she was extraordinary in her scheming and patience.

"Get some food."

Mrs. Zhang was somewhat uneasy under Gu Chiyan's oppressive aura. When he said this, she breathed a sigh of relief, "Sir, what do you want to eat?"

"It's all right, hurry up." He had been staying up late these past few days and hadn't eaten much, so his stomach felt a little uncomfortable, and his heart was also a little nervous.

Knowing that he had a heart disease, he knew he couldn't go on like this.

When Lin Yang was around, he didn't care, but Lin Yang would always urge him on, which made him feel annoyed by her nagging.

He sat down at the dining table and found that the vase on the table was empty, which seemed somewhat out of place with the white table.

It feels like something is missing.

That’s right, roses!

In the past, every time he came back, there would be a bouquet of bright and juicy roses in a vase and placed on the table.

Lin Yang said that because roses represent love, she hopes his heart can fall in love with her.

Why did you think of her again?

Gu Chiyan pinched the bridge of his nose to suppress the irritation that came from thinking of her.

Soon, Mrs. Zhang cooked a bowl of wontons and brought it out.

"Sir, I didn't know when you would be back, and there were wontons in the refrigerator, so I made a bowl of wontons."

"Ah."

I scooped a spoonful of wontons and put it into my mouth, but the taste was still a little off. It was very different from the meals Mrs. Zhang usually cooked.

"Mrs. Zhang, you haven't cooked for a few days, so your cooking skills have declined." The meat filling in the wontons was not bad, but the soup was bad, and it was different from what he had eaten before.

Mrs. Zhang immediately understood what he meant and said quickly, "Sir, it's not that my cooking skills have declined, it's that the meals you ate before were all made by my wife herself."