Fu Yanye looked at her with a smile: "You said you liked me before, were you lying?"
The mediator who was getting the materials frowned unconsciously while listening to the conversation behind him, and then turned back to look at them quietly.
"It was true before, but I was young and ignorant before. Now I am very sensible. When we get divorced later, when you go to check in with Sister Ruxiang, I will wait for you and eat your wedding candies."
Zhuo Jian thought that he was really sincere.
The mediator took the materials and returned to his seat. After sitting down, he looked at them carefully. When Zhuo Jian saw the materials, he took them over and looked at them without caring about other people's eyes.
They soon went outside again, and the staff asked them to sign the contract.
Zhuo Jian quickly signed it and pushed it in front of him.
Fu Yanye looked at the contract with a cold face, then looked at Zhuo Jian, who smiled at him: "Please!"
Ruxiang didn't know when he came to him: "Yanye! Don't keep people waiting for too long."
Fu Yanye didn't look at her, but rummaged in his pocket for a while in annoyance: "I don't like to use pens that others have used."
After hearing this, Ruxiang immediately lowered his head and took out a brand new pen from his bag: "No one has used it before!"
Some people are anxiously waiting for his divorce, carrying documents and a new pen with them every day.
Fu Yanye frowned unconsciously when he saw the pen.
The staff didn't rush me, they just watched quietly from inside.
Love triangle?
Originally it was the man who signed eagerly for his sick lover, but among the three of them, it was just the wife who signed eagerly, and her sick lover urged her.
This man is not anxious, even hesitant?
It was the first time for the staff to see such a scene, and they secretly cursed.
"Time is precious, Fu Yanye, hurry up and sign!"
Seeing that he was hesitating, Zhuo Jian took Ruxiang's pen, opened it for him, and brought it to him.
Fu Yanye glanced at her, and hatred suddenly rose in his heart.
"Madam, your husband seems reluctant to divorce!"
Suddenly an eccentric staff member said something.
"Ah? No, no, he is thinking of a deal worth several hundred million."
Zhuo Jian explained.
"I'm thinking......"
Before Fu Yanye finished speaking, Zhuo Jian's cell phone suddenly rang. It was Wang Yue. Zhuo Jian looked at it and was startled, then looked at him: "Your mother!"
"Take it first!"
Fu Yanye ordered.
Zhuo Jian hesitated, but at this moment, Ruxiang suddenly said: "Yan Ye, there is someone waiting behind."
Fu Yanye glanced at her, and the cell phone in his pocket also rang.
"What? Grandma fainted?"
Zhuo Jian listened to Wang Yue's words and looked at Fu Yanye nervously.
The person on the other end of Fu Yanye's phone said the same thing. Then he grabbed Zhuo Jian's hand and said, "Go to the hospital first!"
"Yan Ye!"
Ruxiang stood there and suddenly realized what it meant to fall to the bottom of a cliff.
Fu Yanye stopped, suddenly let go of Zhuo Jian, and turned back to look for her: "Follow me!"
Fu Yanye took her arm and pushed her out.
Ruxiang felt like he was on a roller coaster. He asked him: "Is grandma sick? Is it serious?"
Zhuo Jian followed them. Seeing Ru Xiang caring so much about her grandma, she suddenly hesitated whether to follow them.
"Wait for me here for a while, and we'll go there together so that grandma won't worry."