After a night of sleep, Cheng Wanci felt heavy and light when he woke up the next day.
The cold worsens, and the low fever turns into a high fever.
She didn't dare to stay at home and went directly to the company.
Ji's project has been taken down, the foundation has not been laid yet, Cheng Wanci is responsible for the later interior decoration, and she is really not doing anything at the moment.
She is going to divorce Ji Tingshen, and she has not yet considered whether to continue with the cooperation issue of the project.
After reviewing the design plan for a morning, Cheng Wanci's mind had turned into a pot of paste.
She thought that she would go to the hospital after going to the Civil Affairs Bureau in the afternoon. She would not be able to go to the hospital without going to the hospital in this way, so as not to worry her parents again.
I just drank some porridge at noon, and after taking the medicine, I leaned on the chair and slept for a while.
I originally planned to get up until two o'clock, but the cold medicine contains sleep-enhancing ingredients, but Cheng Wanci was finally woken up by Xiao Mo.
When I saw the time, it was 2:45.
When I arrived at the Civil Affairs Bureau, I was half an hour late.
"Grandma, sir is already waiting." Lei Xing made a "please" gesture.
"Sorry, I'm late."
Cheng Wanci was invited into an office, and Ji Tingshen was already impatient to wait.
If it were the past, he would have been sarcastic.
Ji Tingshen doesn't want to see her now, as if she has bacteria all over her body, and she will be infected with one more glance.
Divorce is easier than getting married. When the staff went to stamp the seal, only Cheng Wanci and Ji Tingshen were left in the office.
"Have you read the divorce agreement? You can still mention any opinions now," said Ji Tingshen.
The implication is that after today we will part ways and don’t get entangled over the divorce.
Cheng Wanci really didn't read the agreement. The agreement was drafted by someone from Ji Tingshen. There were only two pieces of paper, and I don't know what it was written.
The agreement she brought with her. Since Ji Tingshen said that, she would take it out and take it out.
The two have no property disputes. Although they have been married for four years, they have lived together for only a few months.
The agreement that Cheng Wanci wrote himself was even only one page, just simply distanced himself from the relationship.
After reading the agreement, Cheng Wanci was stunned.
"I don't want the Qian family's entertainment company, I don't know how to operate it. I don't want the house or car, I will collect the 10 million yuan, and from then on... I will not owe each other."
Ji Tingshen then turned around and looked at her coldly: "It's up to you."
Cheng Wanci asked the staff of the Civil Affairs Bureau to reprint an agreement, and the two signed the letter.
Soon, two brand new divorce certificates were placed in front of you.
Cheng Wanci looked at the "marriage certificate" above and turned into a "divorce certificate" and felt a little empty.
Ji Tingshen picked up his divorce certificate, got up and left.
Cheng Wanci then came to his senses and smiled at the staff, thanking him.
When she left the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Ji Tingshen's car had already started.
All this happened so suddenly that she couldn't believe that she had actually divorced Ji Tingshen.
But there was no sense of relief in my heart, but instead I felt heavy.
In the car, Ji Tingshen looked at the rearview mirror.
Cheng Wanci was still standing on the steps of the Civil Affairs Bureau. Today she wore a beige windbreaker with her hair, intellectual and beautiful.
"Sir, it seems that a little bit wrong with the young grandma." Lei Xing said boldly when he saw him reading Cheng Wan's poems.
Ji Tingshen leaned on the back of the chair, his expression not as cold as before, and his tone was lazy: "What?"
Lei Xing: "The young grandma seems to be sick. Although she put on makeup, her eyes and face are obviously incorrect."