The actor wants to get a divorce

The next day, Jiang Yichen left dinner for Gu Qingrang, and then went to the company.

The secretary was chatting outside the office, and when they saw Jiang Yichen coming, they all smiled and said hello.

Jiang Yichen tugged on the tie, stopped and said suddenly: "When Xia Feng comes, tell him to come to the office to meet me directly. He doesn't need to make preparations for this morning's regular meeting."

"Okay, President Jiang."

At 08:30, Xia Feng arrived at the company on time as usual.

He took out a document from his bag and walked towards the secretary, "Secretary Wang, this is the document for the meeting in the morning, remember to make a copy."

Secretary Wang took it and grabbed him again, "By the way, Xia Feng, Mr. Jiang seems to have something to ask you for. He said that you don't need to prepare for the meeting in the morning and told you to go see him."

Xia Feng was taken aback, "What did you say?"

Secretary Wang laughed, "I don't dare to ask that. I guess it's nothing important. Mr. Jiang has brought back his and Mr. Gu's pair of rings. What could be the matter?"

Xia Feng's complexion was not very good for a moment.

He stood at the door, took a breath, and walked into the office.

Jiang Yichen was approving documents at the desk, and when he saw him coming in, he gave him a look.

Xia Feng obediently sat on the sofa beside him.

There is a folder on the reception coffee table.

A corner of a piece of paper leaked out, Xia Feng couldn't help pulling it out to take a look, his face turned completely white in an instant.

That was the call log of Jiang Yichen's mobile phone number.

It was all phone calls and text messages he had deleted.

Xia Feng's palms were sweating in panic, he didn't know why this thing appeared here, and he didn't know what Jiang Yichen knew?

Xia Feng was breathing heavily, holding the thin piece of paper, almost restless.

"Have you seen it all?"

Suddenly Jiang Yichen's cold voice came from above his head.

Xia Feng let out an "ah" in fright, and jumped up from the sofa like a spring.

Jiang Yichen sat down opposite him, with an indifferent expression: "I don't think I need to listen to your explanation."

Xia Feng's shoulders trembled slightly, unable to speak.

"What I want to know is, how many times have you done something like this before?"

Xia Feng let go of the bitten pale lower lip, and hurriedly explained with red eyes, "Just this time!"

Jiang Yichen stared at him coldly.

Xia Feng said anxiously: "It's really only this time. I saw that you and Gu Qingrang were breaking up, so I... had a wrong idea... I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang, I really just did it like this Once, never again..."

Jiang Yichen interrupted Xia Feng impatiently, "Xia Feng, how many years have you been working by my side?"

Xia Feng paused, and replied in a muffled voice: "This year is the eighth year."

Jiang Yichen took out a small bag from his suit pocket, and said slowly, "I remember when you came to work here, you had nothing, and you seemed to owe a lot of money."

Xia Feng nodded with difficulty, his eyes followed the small bag in Jiang Yichen's hand, and his heart became more and more uneasy.

"Yes."

Back then, because his father was fond of gambling, the family owed more than 30 in usury. One day his father said he was going out to find a job, and he never came back.

The father's debt was paid by the son, and after his father ran away, those debtors went to Xiafeng University to squat every day, and Xiafeng was in class, and the loan sharks yelled in the classroom.

The school talked to him several times. No matter how much Xia Feng begged the loan shark not to harass his classmates, it was useless. In the end, he had to drop out of the university and find a job outside.

Without a diploma, Xia Feng did not find a job smoothly, so he could only do some odd jobs.

But the little money he earns a day is not enough to cover the interest that the usury rolls out every day.

The heavy pressure made him suffocate all the time. When he was cornered, he knelt down and kowtowed, begging them to let him and his frail mother go.

But those people were always haunting him like lingering ghosts.

In order to pay off the money, Xia Feng entrusted his young self to a big boss in his 50s.

The old man had a lot of bad tastes, and he often asked several of his subordinates to play with him.

Then he couldn't take it anymore, so he ran out.

Then he almost ran into Jiang Yichen's car.

Later, Jiang Yichen paid off the money for him and left him to work in his company. It took him more than a year to become Jiang Yichen's deputy assistant first, and then his assistant.

That experience had a great impact on him, so much so that after he made money, he still went to men every month to vent.

Xia Feng stared closely at the envelope paper bag wrapped in Jiang Yichen's hand, feeling his brain congested crazily.

With a "plop one by one", Jiang Yichen knelt down.

"Mr. Jiang, I was wrong, don't, I beg you, please..."

Jiang Yichen took out all the photos from the paper bag and threw them in front of Xia Feng.

It was all pictures of him sleeping with different men.

From early 20s to recent months.

"what……"

With a ghostly cry, Xia Feng knelt and rushed to the side of the coffee table, frantically gathering those unsightly photos into his arms.

A few accidentally fell off the coffee table.

In the photo, I look like a wandering dog, addicted to sensuality and unable to extricate myself.

Xia Feng hugged his head.Gasping for breath, his eyes were full of pleading: "Mr. Jiang... Mr. Jiang... I beg you not to send the photos, my mother is not in good health, and my girlfriend and I are getting married... If they know, I will Nothing left..."

Jiang Yichen sneered, "You are so happy outside, how dare you find a woman to marry? Which girl did you cheat?"

Xia Feng was trembling all over, his tears couldn't help streaming down, and he grabbed Jiang Yichen's arm: "President Jiang, for the sake of so many years..."

Jiang Yichen avoided his hand: "Go through your resignation procedures by yourself. The work has been handed over to Xiaofang. I don't want to see you in the company this afternoon. Otherwise, these photos of yours may be sent to the whole company." It's in everyone's mailbox."

"Also, go and talk to your girlfriend yourself. I don't care about your private life, but if you dare to cheat a marriage and harm an innocent girl, I'll be the first to fuck you. Don't wait for me Do it, if it weren't for years of love, do you think you still have your life to cry with me here?"

After Jiang Yichen finished speaking, he got up and left directly.

The secretary outside the door secretly glanced at Xia Feng through the crack of the door, and asked, "President, is the regular meeting in the morning still open?"

Jiang Yichen was refreshed: "Cancel, I have something to go out."

When Jiang Yichen came home, Gu Qingrang was still sleeping.

The air-conditioning in the room was blowing, Gu Qingrang lay on his back on the bed, his hair was messed up, his belly was exposed, Jiang Yichen looked at it and wanted to take out his mobile phone to take a picture.

But there is business today, Jiang Yichen doesn't want to waste time at all.

He bent down and pressed on Gu Qingrang's body, gently kissed his forehead, nasal bone, and lips.

Lu Qingrang couldn't help "humming" twice.

He was soon woken up by Jiang Yichen.Why are you in heat so early in the morning? "

Jiang Yichen chuckled, "Early in the morning? Little ancestor, it's already noon, okay?"

"Huh? I've been asleep for so long..."

"You know you're a slob too?"

Dissatisfied, Gu Qing put Jiang Yichen's waist between his legs, turned over, sat on Jiang Yichen's body, and cried out mournfully: "Who made me

I used to be haggard because of Yixiao!Once you talk about breaking up, you can't eat well every day, and you can't sleep well!Can't you make up for it now? "

Lu Qing pinched Jiang Yichen's face with both hands, "Who do you blame?"

Jiang Yichen was quite cooperative, "Blame me, blame me."

Satisfied, Gu Qingrang gave Jiang Yichen a sip on Jiang Yichen's pinched red face.

Gu Qingrang has always been dishonest, his body is like a stove, moving around on his body, Jiang Yichen couldn't help it, put his arms around his waist and put him back again.

New pressed back.

He grabbed Gu Qingrang's dishonest paw, and said in a deep voice, "Don't make trouble, get up quickly, I have something to talk to you about."

Lu Qingrang immediately groaned, "You suppress me, and you still say I'm making trouble, there is really no law in this world, woo woo woo..."

Gritting his teeth, Jiang Yichen got up from Gu Qingrang's body, grabbed Gu Qingrang's back collar like a kitten, and slipped him into the bathroom.

When Gu Qing asked Xibai to return to the living room, Jiang Yichen was reading a few documents in his hand.

There is also a black card and a few passbooks on hand.

Lu Qing's eyes lit up, and he touched the passbook with a smile, "Yo Yo Yo, what a good thing, give me a quick look..."

"Snapped!"

Jiang Yichen directly opened his paws: "Go and sit over there."

Gu Qingrang pursed his lips, stared at the few passbooks resentfully, and sat down.

Jiang Yichen's slender fingers first clicked on those documents.

"This is the house book and some other assets that your parents transferred to you at the beginning. They are all here. All the procedures have been submitted last month." Jiang Yi

Chen smiled, "It's your dowry."

Lu Qing was taken aback for a moment, dowry?

Jiang Yichen clicked on the passbooks again: "This is part of my savings over the years. It's a betrothal gift."

Gu Qingrang was completely taken aback.

No, wait, what's the situation now?

Before he turned his head around, Jiang Yichen tapped the black card again: "This is my current salary card."

"This is my account book, ID card..."

Gu Qingrang waved his hands repeatedly to interrupt Jiang Yichen's words, "Wait, wait, Jiang Yichen, what are you going to do?"

Jiang Yichen brought the man over and laughed softly: "The dowry and bride price are all there, what do you think I'm going to do?"

No matter how stupid Lu Qingrang was, he understood, "You want to get the certificate with me?"

"you are not willing?"

Gu Qing asked Du Xi: "So dishonest?"

Jiang Yichen smiled helplessly, "Half of my wealth is already with you, isn't it sincere enough?"

"Then don't you still have half a pair?" Lu Qing made his head dizzy, "No, no, the point is not money, it's too perfunctory for you to mention marriage suddenly, and you haven't even proposed to anyone..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Yichen knelt down on one knee.

At some point in his hand, there was a sparkling diamond ring.

Before Gu Qingrang was crazy about the diamond ring, Jiang Yichen had already put the ring on Gu Qingrang's finger, and kissed lightly: "It doesn't matter the price of the street stall for me, but you can't, you are the last one." OK."

Lu Qing's heart felt hot and his nose was sore, "Jiang Yichen, I'm about to cry..."

"Moved by me?"

"Hey, I suddenly became a billionaire, woo woo woo, I'm so touched."

Jiang Yichen: "..."

Lu Qingrang threw Jiang Yichen's hand away in a hurry, ran to the coffee table, put the passbook and card in his trouser pocket, and cried while crying: "Get the certificate, hurry up! It's mine after I get it!"

Jiang Yichen: "..." All right.

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