Divorce without killing!

Sitting in the lobby on the first floor, Chu Heng waited.

Chu Heng took a sip of the water handed over by the woman and put it on the tea table, rubbing the edge of his trousers with his fingers nervously.

A few minutes later, a fat middle-aged man finally came down from upstairs.

Chu Heng got up immediately and said, "Hello, Boss Jiang."

Jiang Chenggong also met Chu Heng before, when Chu Heng was just a handyman, Jiang Chenggong came to find Chen Baimo once and met him in the corridor, so he had some impressions of Chu Heng, walked over and said: "Sit down. "

Chu Heng didn't sit down immediately, but sat down again after waiting for him to sit down.

Jiang Chenggong took a few glances at him, brought a cup of tea to drink, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Chu Heng is not a person who likes to beat around the bush, and he doesn't know how, and said directly: "I'm looking for you to talk about equity."

The man glanced at him again, and asked in a disdainful tone, "Are you talking to me?"

The unspoken meaning is to ask if you are qualified and who you can represent.

Chu Heng couldn't understand what he meant, but he still said seriously: "Yes, I'm here to talk, and I can talk to you on behalf of Mr. Chen Baimo."

"Then why do you say you can represent him?" Boss Jiang's tone was still a little awkward.

Chu Heng froze, probably because he didn't expect such a scene, his eyes flashed a little cramped, but the light in his eyes still didn't go out.

After being silent for a few more seconds, Chu Heng got up, first bowed seriously to him, and then said: "I know that in your eyes, I may not be qualified to talk to you, but I hope you will give me this opportunity."

"I did come to you with Principal Chen's consent. I can represent him. If you don't believe me, I can call now and ask you to confirm."

"But anyway, I still hope you will give me this opportunity to sit down with you and talk."

Chu Heng leaned forward slightly and stood seriously.There was a twinkle in his dark eyes, seeing that the other party didn't answer the call, he took out his mobile phone, as if he really wanted to call Chen Baimo.

Jiang Chenggong sat on the sofa with his legs crossed and leaned against his back, looked up at him, stared at his young face, put the cup in his hand on the table again with a bang, and said, "Okay, sit down."

Chu Heng immediately took back the finger that was pressed on the address book, and asked happily: "Then you are willing to talk to me?"

Jiang Chenggong touched the soft cloth on the sofa with his fingers, then turned his head and said, "Well, but the final result still depends on your own ability."

It means that you are willing to talk with you, but it does not mean that the result will satisfy you.

Of course Chu Heng understood, but he still thanked him very much. After saying thank you again, he sat down.

"Tell me," Jiang Chenggong said, "What do you want to talk to me about?"

Chu Heng was full of energy at this time, sitting upright and said, "I hope you don't withdraw your shares."

"Why?" Jiang Chenggong said with some disdain: "Before you, there was a person who just came to talk to me about buying my shares."

Chu Heng didn't need him to say his name, he knew that that person must be Shen Cheng, and now Jiang's words fully demonstrated that Shen Cheng failed to buy the last 30.00%.

For Chu Heng, this was a great encouragement, showing that he really still had a chance, and a string in his heart was completely relaxed at this moment.

Trying to put a smile on the corner of his mouth, Chu Heng said: "But don't you still not agree?"

Jiang Chenggong was slightly stunned, probably because he didn't expect Chu Heng to ask him back. After putting down his crossed legs, he said embarrassingly: "Yeah, the main reason is that I don't like that person and I don't want to talk to him. Be someone else, and I might agree."

Chu Heng was silent, knowing that the reason why he wanted to withdraw or sell the shares was very simple, and he didn't want to talk about it, so he said directly again: "If I can guarantee that you will make a steady profit next quarter, you will still Would you like to withdraw or sell it?"

Jiang Chenggong was stunned again, and looked at the young man in front of him. This Haikou was a bit exaggerated.

The Baiyue Art Center in the past few years, not to mention making a steady profit, would have been good if it didn’t lose money every year. If it wasn’t for the friendship with Chen Baimo, Boss Jiang would have retired as a businessman long ago. How could it be delayed? Now.

The slight pause was to prepare himself for what to say next, and also to let the other party digest it first. Chu Heng said again: "I know you will definitely have doubts. Why do you think I dare to make such a guarantee? What qualifications do I have to make such a promise?"

Chu Heng said honestly: "Actually, I don't know why I am, but I am confident that I can succeed."

Jiang Chenggong didn't speak, but still just stared at him, with no expression on his fat face.

Chu Heng clenched his fingers, got up again and said sincerely: "I hope you will give me a chance. If you want to listen, I can also tell you all the plans I will prepare next, and then you can make a decision after listening. May I?"

As a businessman, what Jiang Chenggong wants is undoubtedly the profit. In the past few years, he lost his profit instead of making a profit. Of course he wanted to retire.

But if there are benefits, of course his thoughts will change again, but can he trust this young man in his early twenties?

After pondering for a long time, Chu Heng's legs were about to go numb standing on the ground. Finally, he said lightly, "Then tell me."

Chu Heng was delighted, and immediately said again: "Thank you."

……

As night approached, Chu Heng finally returned Chen Baimo's car and walked on the road in a good mood.

He was going to walk back, it wasn't far anyway, only half an hour.

Chu Heng looked around, the sky had completely darkened, the night was thick, and all kinds of lights in the city were flickering.

Chu Heng pursed his lips and put his hands in his pockets. He really wanted to share his happiness at this moment, but he thought that the real hard work would come next.

Jiang Chenggong agreed not to refund for the time being, but it still depends on the next results. If after a quarter, the current model of only making losses but not earning can't be changed, he will still withdraw again, and then he will return again. There was no way to save him.

Chu Heng frowned slightly as he thought about it, planning his plans for tomorrow while walking.

Originally, it only took half an hour to walk back, but because Chu Heng stopped and walked, thinking about things in his mind, it took nearly an hour to finally walk downstairs.

Just about to go upstairs, Yan Bailiang suddenly jumped out from nowhere.

Chu Heng looked at him in surprise, "You..."

Don't know what to say.

Yan Bailiang was wearing a well-tailored suit, and he was still handsome and there was nothing wrong with it. He stood upright and said, "Didn't you say that you have something to talk to me about, then tell me."

Chu Heng's heart suddenly tightened. He wanted to talk about divorce with Yan Bailiang, but he suddenly felt a little sad when the real matter was in front of him.

Yan Bailiang stared at him, saw that he didn't speak, and said again: "You haven't figured it out yet, right, but I've figured it out, so I'll talk about it first."

Chu Heng's heart tightened, and the feeling of being pulled suddenly became stronger.

He also knew that he was making a fuss like this, of course Yan Bailiang also had the right to raise it first.

Taking a breath, Chu Heng stood on the ground dumbly, feeling that his voice trembled a little.

"Well, then you can talk about it first." Chu Heng lowered his head, unconsciously clenched his fingers and said.

Yan Bailiang took another two steps towards him, and asked word by word: "You said that you think we are not suitable?"

Chu Heng: "Yes."

He lowered his head, as if he was afraid that the closer Yan Bailiang got, the more sad he would be when the last sentence was spoken.

Every time Yan Bailiang took a step forward, Chu Heng took a step back, unconsciously getting very close to the wall.

But Yan Bailiang continued to lean closer, Chu Heng had no way to retreat, he was blocked by the wall, his heart was pounding, but he also felt a little sad.

Yan Bailiang suddenly stretched out his hand, pressed his palm against the wall next to Chu Heng's ear, and continued to say seriously: "Since you think we are not suitable, then I will..."

Chu Heng's breathing was stagnant, and he gritted his teeth hard to remind himself not to be too embarrassed, because he was indeed the one who said that sentence first.

But Yan Bailiang suddenly twitched his lips and said, "Then I will chase you again."

Chu Heng was startled, "Huh?"

Yan Bailiang straightened up again, withdrew his hand and said, "You think we are not suitable because you don't know me well enough."

"I was also blamed for not letting you know the real me before. You think that the one who married you is the disguised me, not the real me standing in front of you."

"Then I will use my true character and appearance to pursue you again now, is that okay?"

Chu Heng was stunned.

Yan Bailiang asked seriously again: "Is it possible?"

Chu Heng was stiff on the ground, but his heart couldn't stop rippling.

Yan Bailiang stretched out his hand to touch his face, but recalled what he said just now, and said: "If you don't answer, I will let you stand here all the time, so you don't even want to sleep tonight."

President Yan kept his word, and said that he would use his truest appearance, and he immediately stopped pretending. He was definitely not the one who pretended to be gentle in front of others if he could say this.

Chu Heng raised his head, his eyes shining like stars in the night, if possible, he would of course also want to know the real Yan Bailiang, said: "Yes."

A smile appeared on the corner of Yan Bailiang's mouth, undisguised, very happy.He looked at the time and asked again, "Have you had dinner yet?"

I didn't feel it when I was not asked, but when I asked Chu Heng, I remembered that I had been running around all day, not to mention dinner, I didn't eat lunch, no wonder I felt a little dizzy when I stood just now.

Chu Heng honestly replied, "No."

Yan Bailiang looked at the time and saw that it was already nine o'clock, and suddenly got a little angry, "Are you a fool? Why haven't you eaten so late?"

Chu Heng thought to himself, it's a good thing he didn't tell him that he didn't eat lunch, otherwise President Yan wouldn't want his own image, and he might be about to jump, he stammered and said, "I forgot."

Yan Bailiang reached out to rub his hair, but withdrew his fingers, and asked instead: "Can I hold your hand?"

Chu Heng lowered his head, put one hand in his pocket and said, "No."

Yan Bailiang didn't force it, since he said he wanted to pursue it again, he started everything slowly from the beginning, so he said again: "I'll ask He Xin to find out if there are any better restaurants around here, you can go with me Bar."

Walking is more romantic, and the two of them can get along longer, if Chu Heng can't walk anymore, he can take the opportunity to carry him on his back.

President Yan thought so.

Chu Heng had no objection, nodded, "OK."

The two were walking, Chu Heng was on the left, and Yan Bailiang was on the right.

Chu Heng kept his head down, and Yan Bailiang reminded him dissatisfied: "Look at the road, don't hit the tree."

Chu Heng: "..."

After almost hitting a tree several times, Chu Heng finally blushed and said, "Then hold me..."

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The author has something to say: Because I am going to write the outline of the next article, I will update it earlier tonight, and it will usually be updated around eleven o'clock in the future.

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