After rebirth, I want to divorce every day

The script could not be signed for the time being, Wen Quchen stood up and planned to solve another matter first.

Turning around and just about to talk to Zou Ming, seeing that he was distracted, he frowned, "Brother Ming, why are you in a daze?"

Zou Ming immediately came back to his senses, and quickly took two steps to follow, "Why, what's the matter? What's the problem?"

"Before that, you have to do something for me first." Wen Quchen didn't look at him again, and didn't care about his blank look.

"what's up?"

"Help me find out if there is a magazine called Gossip Magazine."

"Ah?" Zou Ming was stunned for a moment, "How do you check this? There are eight hundred gossip magazines now, if not one thousand. Which one do you want information about?"

Wen Quchen's expression was a bit indescribable, "It's called Gossip Magazine. That's its name."

Zou Ming is silent, are the names of magazines so concise now?

"Just help me find out the boss behind the magazine and what's going on recently, and give it to me as soon as possible."

"Okay, then I'll go first. You don't have any plans for your itinerary today. You should rest first. There is also the matter of terminating the contract. You should think about it carefully, but don't be impulsive."

Zou Mingqian urged Wan to ask, Wen Quchen waved his hand in disgust and drove him away.

He left the company, sat in the car, tapped the window with his index finger, then suddenly paused, and took his hand back, with a toothache on his face.

Having been with Jiang Ke for too long in the previous life, some small habits have been learned unconsciously. Now Wen Quchen can't wait to chop off his hands and completely strip Jiang Ke out.

As soon as he was upset, Wen Quchen really wanted to bring Jiang Ke over and beat him up. Thinking about it this way, he planned to go to the Jiang family to find the culprit, and it would be best to settle the divorce together!

He dressed up, put on a mask and sunglasses, and drove to Jiang's.

Wen Quchen has never been to the Jiang family. Of course, it only refers to this life. After all, Wen Quchen in the previous life almost arranged Jiang Ke's office as a lounge. When Jiang Ke was working, he would often eat, drink, and play game.

Now entering Jiang's head office again, Wen Quchen was ready to wait downstairs for Jiang Ke's assistant to come down and bring him up, but he didn't expect that when he just stepped into the lobby, the person at the front desk The little girl's eyes lit up, and she sent him to the president's office to the elevator with extra enthusiasm, with a friendly smile on her face, as if she was afraid that her service was not good enough.

Wen Quchen was particularly confident in his outfits when he went out. Looking at the little girl at the front desk who recognized him at the moment, he couldn't help admiring the little girl's fan literacy.

Yes, he has already subconsciously classified the little girl as a fan, after all, she can be recognized even when she is covered up like this, she is definitely a fan!

As soon as Wen Quchen got out of the elevator, he glanced around, but didn't see anyone.

The silence outside the president's office made one feel that the company was going bankrupt.

The reception downstairs didn't say that Jiang Ke had gone out.

Wen Quchen couldn't tell if Jiang Ke was there, thinking that the current situation of the two of them was not suitable for entering the office casually, and just about to turn around to leave, the door of the office opened, and a group of people came out in a file, all of them pale, wishing to It disappeared on this floor in the next second.

"Mr. Wen."

"Mr. Wen."

"..."

The people who came out passed Wen Quchen one by one, and they all greeted him politely, as if it was normal for Wen Quchen to appear here, and it was not surprising at all.

Nodding towards these people, Wen Quchen hesitated a little, wondering whether he should go in or not.

According to the experience of the previous life, there is a high probability that Jiang Ke lost his temper. Although Jiang Ke has never lost his temper at him, he has seen an angry Jiang Ke before, and it is quite scary.

It seems that now is not a good time to talk about divorce.

Wen Quchen was still thinking about leaving first. Jiang Ke's assistant Zhang Zhengqing just came out of the office. The man who was originally downcast suddenly had his eyes lit up, and quickly pushed him into the office, and closed it very intimately. Door.

The operation was as fierce as a tiger, so Chenchen went to feed the tiger alone.

This familiar operation, this familiar formula, why did I still become the one to appease Jiang Ke in the second life!The problem is that I can't use it now! !Your president doesn't like me yet! ! !I can't hold back either! ! ! !

Wen Quchen roared in his heart, his face was extremely cold, he hugged his chest, turned around, and looked at Jiang Ke expressionlessly, "I think you, an assistant, probably want to change jobs, what do you think?"

He probably didn't expect Wen Quchen to come here suddenly. Jiang Ke's face now has a distorted expression that he wanted to get angry but suppressed it after seeing the person clearly. To be honest, he was quite happy.

After hearing what he said, Jiang Ke lowered his head and thought about it, and then said: "I think he has reached the point where he can appreciate his salary. What do you think?"

I don't think so, I think you all deserve a beating.Wen Quchen beat up the villain Jiang Ke in his head, and then a smirk appeared on his face: "You are the president, you have the final say."

Silence began to spread, and embarrassment began to arise.Wen Quchen suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. In the last life, the two of them stayed quietly in the same space everywhere. There was never a time like this, which made him feel embarrassed.

"I……"

"you……"

The two spoke at the same time and stopped at the same time, waiting for the other to speak first.

In the end, it was Wen Quchen who broke the silence first, "I'm here to talk to you about the divorce."

Jiang Ke put down the pen in his hand, got up and walked to the edge of the sofa, "Sit first."

Then he didn't give Wen Quchen a chance to speak, and said with a serious expression, "I said, divorce is impossible. We have just been married for more than a month, and the stocks of Jiang and Wen's family have just stabilized. Now we are divorced." It’s going to have a huge impact on both of them.”

He paused, "There is no good reason, and I don't need to do anything to harm the Jiang family because of your willfulness. Besides, the marriage was the result of our two discussions, wasn't it?"

Wen Quchen clenched his fists almost the moment he finished speaking, yes, why not, he himself forgot, now Jiang Ke only has Jiang Shi in his eyes, how could he do something harmful to Jiang Shi , this is not Jiang Ke who dotes on him and agrees to his every request in the future.

"I understand." Wen Quchen's voice was calm, "Then let's put the matter of divorce aside, and we'll talk about it after a while. Now let's talk about the next thing."

Jiang Ke stopped pointing his finger on the armrest of the sofa, crossed his hands on his lap, "What else?"

"I terminated the contract with Chenyue Culture."

"It seems that this matter should not be discussed with me." Jiang Ke crossed his legs and sat relaxed, as if he was not paying attention.

Wen Quchen didn't want to circle around with him, and looked at him with a cold expression, his voice without warmth: "Jiang Ke, you know whether you should talk to you about the termination of the contract."

As soon as this was said, the two of them didn't speak for a while.

It seemed after a long time before Jiang Ke spoke, his voice was hoarse than before, "When did you know?"

Wen Quchen's thoughts drifted away, thinking of his surprise when he knew that Chenyue culture belonged to the Jiang family in his last life, "This, it seems to be meaningless."

Jiang Ke looked at him with deep eyes, "So, is it because of this that you want to terminate the contract?"

"Yes," Wen Quchen looked at him firmly, "because I want to draw a clear line with you."

He said this so decisively that Jiang Ke lowered his eyelids almost the next moment, covering his emotions, "Okay, if you want."

After saying this sentence, Jiang Ke raised his head again, his eyes were calm and his tone was normal, "Then where are you going to sign in next?"

"I don't need Mr. Jiang to worry about that, after all, I'm not that familiar."

As he spoke, he got up and walked towards the door, put his hand on the railing and opened the door, the picture he saw in his previous life popped into his mind, Jiang Ke, who claimed to be allergic to dog hair, was leading a dog, and looked at a woman. smile photo.

He turned his head to look at Jiang Ke, with a bit of unwillingness to give up, "Excuse me, Mr. Jiang, do you like dogs?"

Jiang Ke was taken aback for a moment, then returned to his senses, and looked at the person at the door with a firm tone: "I don't like it."

Wen Quchen twitched the corner of his mouth, his voice was erratic, "But I think you like it very much."

The afterglow of dusk came in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, making the faces of the two people look a little blurry. They sat and stood, looking at each other with a distance of more than ten steps, and the gentle sunset fell between them. , has become an invisible gap, which cannot be crossed or stepped out.

In the dim moonlight, Wen Quchen was sitting in the courtyard of Wen's villa, unconsciously lighting the stone table with the goblet in his hand, the rattling sound indicated the host's restlessness in the silent night.

Suddenly the wine glass was touched by someone, and the crisper impact sound brought back Wen Quchen's thoughts.

"What's the matter?" Wen Tingzhu came around from behind him and sat on the stone chair next to him, "Someone made our Xiaochen unhappy?"

Wen Quchen glanced at him, but didn't speak.

"Then let me guess, who is it?"

Wen Tingzhu tapped his chin with his hands, as if I was thinking seriously, and then seemed to suddenly realize, "Oh, I see, it's Jiang Ke, right?"

"Brother, I'm not a child anymore, can you stop talking to me in this tone." Wen Quchen complained with a curl of his lips.

"Oh," Wen Tingzhu reached out and flicked his forehead, "You are not a child, so tell me what is the difference between you when you grew up and you when you were a child? Don't you always sit here when you have a problem, and be in a daze Distracted."

"Then, then I can drink!" Wen Quchen put the goblet in his hand on the table, lacking confidence.

Wen Tingzhu snatched the wine from his hand and poured it into his own cup, "Yes, that's what you have grown. Tell me, is it because Jiang Ke refuses to divorce?"

"Yes." The person who was still dissatisfied just now became extremely irritable, "And I want to beat him now."

With a "puchi", Wen Tingzhu smiled, patted him on the shoulder, and said in a very serious tone: "If you are only troubled because of this, I support you to beat him, and I will help you, what color do you like for the rope and the sack? "

"Brother! I'm serious!" Wen Quchen glared at him, his clear eyes sparkling in the moonlight, filled with dissatisfaction at the moment.

Wen Tingzhu turned the wine glass in his hand, thought for a while, and said seriously, "If Jiang Ke refuses to divorce, I can go and put pressure on him."

"Farewell brother, the Jiang family is in full swing now, if we offend Jiang Ke because of this, the loss outweighs the gain."

"Stupid." Wen Tingzhu raised his hand and rubbed his hair, his eyes were full of smiles, "You are my younger brother, the young master of the Wen family, no one can force you to do something you don't like, not even Jiang Ke The Wen family and I are your eternal backing."

Wen Quchen opened his mouth and before he could say anything, his phone rang. He took out his phone and saw that it was Zou Ming.

"Hello, Brother Ming."

"..."

"Okay, I see, you can send it over."

Wen Quchen, who hung up the phone, swept away the previous irritability, looked at Wen Tingzhu with a malicious smile on his face, "Brother, it's time for you to play the role of backup."

Wen Tingzhu: What's the matter with the sudden feeling of being calculated? !

[The author has something to say: What is brother used for?

Brother is used to cheat!

Wen Tingzhu:? ? ! ! 】