Boss, stay!

In the case of Jiang's family, Jiang Shan was trying his best to make up for this investment loss outside, while Zhu Tong wiped away his tears and straightened his back, and started to deal with the divorce.

According to her tone, she called an acquaintance lawyer, talking about the various unavoidable circumstances of divorce and the rights that should be reflected in the divorce agreement. When there was a slight question there, her tears fell: "The company is also a joint property of the husband and wife. The real liquidation is more cash than I asked for, and I can't ask too much."

"In this case, leaving the house to Jiang Shan is also a debt repayment. There is no shelter for our mother and son. It is not too much for me to keep it to myself. I have been with Jiang Shan these years. Apart from taking care of the children, I have no private money. Zang, I... can't I think about myself now?"

"You write, I know about Jiang Shan. I've been with him all these years, and he won't disagree... If you don't agree, let's talk about it. You first follow my request."

Sister Cai saw Zhu Tong's confident look, put a pack of tissues and a wastebasket by her hand, and went back to the front desk. Her eyes collided with Ji's boss Xiong Erye, and the three of them avoided it again. .

The parties have made up their minds, and what others say is useless. For the sake of the husband and wife, the people watching them feel cold. I really don't know what Jiang Shan is thinking.

They have lived here for one night, and they are really intimate and natural when they go in and out. Xiaoyuan is jealous when she looks at it, because her Sanmei Xu told her that eight out of ten rich and handsome men in this world Gay, the remaining two beauties who love breasts, thighs, long legs, and thin waist, broke Xiaoyuan's thoughts of controlling her appearance. She looked at Jiang Shan as a living example, and she felt a little bit tricked by Xu Sanmei.

A group of young girls and young guys in the B&B looked at the gentle-looking people with their eyes shining. The girls envied Zhu Tong for marrying well. Jiang Shan was not only rich and handsome, but also considerate and meticulous. They didn't have the slightest airs. The couple went out to soak in the hot springs , Jiang Shan was carrying bags, and when he was about to go out, he asked Zhu Tong if he had sunscreen. As long as Zhu Tong said he didn't have it, he could go back and pick it up without a temper. When he saw the sun when he went out, he immediately held an umbrella for his wife.

Life is not full of changes all the time, and the plain warmth is really heartwarming.

A moment ago, Lian Ji Kangcheng expressed his envy, jealousy and hatred for the love of his husband and wife, but before he thought of this beautiful fairy tale bubble, Zhu Tongtong punctured it with his finger.

She didn't know when she finished the phone call, sat on the sofa for a while, rubbed her hands and called home. This time, the person who answered the phone looked like a child, and Zhu Tong asked in a soft voice whether she was good or not, did she finish her homework? , waited for a while, it seemed that the phone had changed hands, she started crying again, Qi Qi Ai Ai called her mother, and talked clearly about Jiang Shan.

Ji Kangcheng only added another glass of water to Zhu Tong, and went upstairs to the office with Erye Xiong. He flipped over his phone, but Erye Xiong laughed contemptuously: "Mobile phone control!"

Boss Ji looked at Kangqin's WeChat report and put down his phone: "You are not worried. Has the killer been caught in the murder case a while ago? No, Kangqin is a young girl. My mother and Ji Yinuo It's the old ones, the young ones, can I not worry about it, besides, Kang Qin said that colleagues have dinner together, so it's dangerous to come back alone at night!"

Xiong Erye has limited access to his mobile phone in a day, and unsolved murders are not like entertainment news that can be publicized. He forgot after reading it. It was only when Ji Kangcheng mentioned it that he got a little impression: "No, I shouldn't recite it like that." Erye Xiong also knew that his words were untenable, and finally his voice dropped, but he had a strange brain: "Then I will follow you tonight, my appearance is too dangerous!"

Ji Kangcheng made a gesture of vomiting: "Doesn't staying at night belong to the category of you being beaten?" Before he finished speaking, Erye Xiong's call came, and the tone was an order from Big Brother Xiong to call him home.

The two of them didn't know what they said. Second Master Xiong blew his hair violently and got angry with Brother Xiong: "Are you an old mother? Didn't you agree to have a holiday today? What?... I won't tell where I will spend the night You!" His words were fierce, and Ji Kangcheng could tell that he didn't utter a single word of those swear words.

Erye Xiong was still scorpion-stinging over there: "Xiong Da, are you still a human being? You are talking about a day off. This holiday is only after running in the morning. Can it be called a day? Tomorrow you want me to go for a run , how can you be so patient, can you rest for a day?...Brother, do you have menstruation disorder, I really, I..." He held up the phone and called Boss Ji: "Please tell me."

Boss Ji picked up the phone, compared to the second master's frizz, Brother Xiong said a few words in a calm voice, don't fool around and go to bed early, and hung up the phone.

Erye Xiong was depressed by Brother Xiong's action, looked at the lamp and muttered to himself: "Am I still a young man in his twenties? Why am I like a minor, restricted everywhere! Come out and play It's not satisfactory even if you go all the way, Xiong Da is deliberately trying to dissuade me!"

Boss Ji didn't have time to comfort him, the office door knocked, Xiong Erye went to open the door, looked at Zhu Tong with red eyes and was taken aback for a moment: "You are..."

Zhu Tong bypassed Erye Xiong and entered the room: "I have a document here, is it convenient for you to type it out for me?"

"Yes..." Ji Kangcheng turned on the printer: "It can be connected via Bluetooth, try it. Are there many documents? Do I have enough paper?"

Zhu Tong flicked his hair: "Not many, just a few." She adjusted the Bluetooth and asked Boss Ji: "Is that so?"

Boss Ji helped him to connect to Bluetooth, but her phone rang, and the note was her husband. She picked it up, reported her location, and connected to Bluetooth to print documents.

Ji Kangcheng's printer was slow to respond, and only spit out a piece of paper. Jiang Shan had already chased him to the office. Seeing Zhu Tong's crying eyes were red and swollen, his tone softened a bit: "Why are you here? Chen You..."

Zhu Tong interrupted him: "I had someone draft a divorce agreement, and it's being printed, let's sign it now." Up to this point, what the couple said was not the same thing at all.

While they were talking, the printer was still working. Jiang Shan looked at Zhu Tong without speaking for a long time, and then sighed dejectedly after a long time: "Can't you wait a moment?" Come, the mailbox receipt reminder kept ringing. He knew that [-]% of them were reminder emails. He rubbed his brows. Regarding Zhu Tong's request, he didn't know what he should say for a while.

Zhu Tong was quite embarrassed, but he still tried his best to say: "Jiang Shan, you know I don't like to procrastinate. I am so anxious not to force you, but... because you have to worry about this mess before dawn tomorrow. Running around, where can I go to find you to do these things? You see, since we have been married for seven or eight years, I didn’t embarrass you, so please give me a refreshment. The conditions I want are not strict, and the child follows me. Now it's also for the sake of the child..." She showed Jiang Shan the printed document: "Look, we can discuss other things besides the child."

This is simpler than his thousands of contract documents, but Jiang Shan saw that the large characters were all blurred, and the things were so neatly assembled that he couldn't feel anything in his heart numbly, but he still felt that the marriage It was too hasty to leave, but Zhu Tong looked at her earnestly. The look in her eyes was so firm that Jiang Shan could only sigh and say, "Can't we wait? Let's..."

Zhu Tong pulled up a chair and sat across the table from Jiang Shan. She seemed to be a negotiator, impatient with the other party's hesitation and delay, and tried to overcome it and said, "Jiang Shan, it's not my power, I have to... I have to plan for the child, he is young, others are carefree, he will not be finished even if he carries it..."

Parents think about their children. Jiang Shan can't question this reason. He wanted to be exhausted by these things, so he just said: "I sign, I sign!"

Zhu Tong pointed to the contract: "Look at it, it's not suitable..."

Jiang Shan shook his head: "Don't worry about it, I believe you."

They signed the divorce agreement in Boss Ji's office and pressed their fingerprints. Zhu Tong packed up the documents: "Jiang Shan, let's apply for the divorce certificate early tomorrow. If you arrive early, you don't have to wait in line. I don't think it will take 10 minutes. I know you are busy. I will prepare the marriage certificate and other documents, as long as you find time to come."

Jiang Shan opened his mouth a few times, but he only uttered one good word. He hung up another incoming call, thought for a while in a daze, and then said, "Chen You is here to pick us up by car, let's pack some luggage first." .”

Hearing the name, Zhu Tong frowned immediately: "Chen You? Are you still in contact with Chen You?"