Mo Yurou opened her mouth, but when she said these words, she felt her heart bleed and tears welled up in her eyes. But the life of being subjected to cold violence this year told her that tears were the most useless in front of Xiao Zichen.
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After a year of hard work, I thought that even the iceberg should melt, but Xiao Zichen was like a thousand-year-old snow mountain that could not melt even half in the hot flames.
Her father's departure was a fatal blow to Mo Yurou, and it also made her see clearly the eternal impossibility between herself and Xiao Zichen.
Mo Yurou was tired, or she was completely desperate, or she really loved Xiao Zichen miserably, and didn't want to see this man in pain, nor did she want to torture herself, so she chose to celebrate her twenty-fourth birthday.
God set Xiao Zichen free and freed himself.
Sure enough, these words made Xiao Zichen stop in his tracks. This was probably what he wanted to hear most this year.
Xiao Zichen stopped, turned around, and looked at the elegant Mo Yurou. At this moment, he discovered that this woman was actually quite beautiful.
But then, Xiao Zichen's expression changed. Maybe he had been deceived by this woman too many times. He asked doubtfully.
"Mo Yurou, what tricks do you want to play?"
Mo Yurou did not answer. She stood up again and walked to the study. When she reappeared, she was holding the document that President Jiang Yucheng had arrived in the afternoon and placed it on the dining table. Five words were written on it: divorce agreement.
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"Xiao Zichen, I know you are a person who keeps your promises. When you married me, my father only made one request, that is, you cannot initiate divorce. This year, you have accomplished it."
Speaking of this, Mo Yurou smiled bitterly and continued.
"This is the divorce agreement that I asked the lawyer to put together this afternoon. As long as we sign it, you will be free."
When Xiao Zichen saw the divorce agreement on the table, a flash of joy flashed in his heart, but then he frowned slightly, his heart twisted, and an inexplicable emotion flashed through his heart.
Seeing Xiao Zichen still standing there, Mo Yurou raised her head, looked at him with longing eyes, and said.
"Zi Chen, is it so difficult to even have the last meal with me? Just treat it as our breakup meal, okay?"
Xiao Zichen glanced at the divorce agreement, finally moved and sat down.
Mo Yurou smiled lightly, it had been a month since they had eaten at the same table!
It's great. I can have a quiet meal with this man before leaving. It's satisfying.
Mo Yurou took out a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet, poured it for Xiao Zichen and herself, then picked up the wine glass and looked at Xiao Zichen.
"Zi Chen, I wish you happiness."
When she said these six words, Mo Yurou's heart was bleeding, but there was a smile on her face. In this marriage, she had been humble for so long, and it was time for her to be free and unrestrained.
After saying that, Mo Yurou raised her head and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.
Over the past year, Mo Yurou had been used to having a sip of wine before going to bed, but this time, she felt that the red wine didn't taste good at all. It was astringent, sour, a little heart-burning, and a little stomach-burning.
Xiao Zichen hesitated for a moment and finally drank the glass of red wine.
The dinner was spent in silence. Mo Yurou put down her chopsticks and signed her name on the agreement without hesitation.
When Mo Yurou handed the agreement to Xiao Zichen, Mo Yurou hesitated for a moment and then said.
"I will ask the lawyer to prepare an equity transfer document for the shares of Sino-Ocean Group later. I only want this villa, and I will give up the others unconditionally."
Xiao Zichen was slightly startled. He didn't expect Mo Yurou to be so straightforward.
Today's Sino-Ocean Group is no longer what it was a year ago. Mo Yurou holds 10% of the shares, which should be worth three to four billion according to the current market price, but she actually gave up just like that.
These ten points of shares were transferred by Xiao Zichen when Mo Yurou's father invested in Sino-Ocean Group a year ago, although it was only 50 million at the beginning.
But at that time, the 50 million was enough to account for 30 to 40% of Sino-Ocean Group's equity, while Mo Yurou only needed 10% of the shares at that time.
It was these 50 million that allowed Sino-Ocean Group to turn the crisis around. Thinking about it this way, the Mo family should be Xiao Zichen's benefactors. However, when he thought of the reasons that caused Sino-Ocean Group's crisis a year ago, the remaining trace of gratitude in Xiao Zichen's heart was annihilated.
But no matter what, Xiao Zichen doesn't need to take advantage of this. Now he doesn't care about this share, not to mention he doesn't want to owe this woman.
Xiao Zichen casually flipped through the divorce agreement in his hand. It was very simple. He only had to sign his name at this time, and he would completely separate from the woman in front of him, but Xiao Zichen did not sign.
"The shares don't need to be transferred. Just treat it as alimony from me. I'll have the agreement revised and reprinted. Just send it over to you for your signature."
After saying that, Xiao Zichen took the divorce agreement and stood up to leave.
"No, Xiao Zichen, since I let you go free, let's make a clean break. Do you still hope that we will meet again in the future? Are you not afraid of what I will do with the shares in my hand? After all, in order to get you, I
I also tried my best."
Mo Yurou said with a smile, neither humble nor arrogant, even with a hint of provocation.
When Xiao Zichen heard this, he frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and said.
"In this case, I will let the finance department transfer the money to your account according to the current market value."
"Xiao Zichen, do you think I, Mo Yurou, care about this little money? Don't forget, there is a Yaohua Group behind me. This little money can be regarded as my compensation for your freedom for this year!"
Mo Yurou is like this. When she falls in love, she flies into the flames, but once she doesn't fall in love, she completely cuts off all ties. The eldest daughter of the Mo family is indeed frightening when it comes to her ruthlessness.
"You, Mo Yurou, you are really cruel."
"Haha, Xiao Zichen, don't you already know what kind of person I am? After the divorce agreement is signed, you directly notify my lawyer. You should remember that I said that I, Mo Yurou, will never show up for divorce with you, Xiao Zichen.
The place where the certificate is issued. By the way, I will sort out the things related to you in the villa in the next two days, and then you can just have someone come and move them away."
After saying that, Mo Yurou hurriedly left the restaurant and went up to the second floor.
The words she just said had exhausted all her strength, and she was afraid that she would regret it if she stayed any longer.
Xiao Zichen looked at the stairs leading to the second floor, lowered his head and looked at the divorce agreement in his hand. He had mixed feelings, but his heart was not as happy as he had imagined.
After staying for a while, Xiao Zichen left the villa, and when he walked to the door, Wu Ma appeared.
Wu Ma glanced at the document in Xiao Zichen's hand, frowned slightly, but didn't say anything. It seemed that she already knew.
"Goodbye, uncle."
When Xiao Zichen heard this familiar title, he hesitated and replied.
"Wu Ma, you don't have to call me that in the future!"
Wu Ma was stunned for a moment, and then said sadly.
"There is no future."
Xiao Zichen didn't care, changed his shoes, put on his coat, and left the villa.
Wu Ma stood at the gate, watching Xiao Zichen's car drive out of the yard, then closed the door, looked in the direction of the second floor, and lamented alone.