These days, Jian Anran has been thinking a lot about the future of life and the prospects of her studies, and she has forgotten that she still has work on hand.
No wonder Mi Yingying was hesitant to speak when she first entered the door. Jian Anran was thinking about it, but she didn't expect that she would become the kind of team member who doesn't work.
"You also know the value of this project. Although I can't guarantee that we will be the winning bidder, you must be aware of our design results."
"You can have a implemented project during your undergraduate studies. This kind of experience must be very good to put on your resume, right?"
Word by word, Wen Siheng's words are now like a little devil holding a steel fork, standing in Jian Anran's ear and uttering them.
It was indeed very attractive, and her desperate desire to leave immediately was shaken once again.
After hesitating for a long time, Jian Anran finally nodded.
I don't know if it was my imagination, but the man in front of me looked like he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and leaned his head on the back of the chair.
"However," she remembered something again, "the divorce agreement still needs to be signed. I will get it next week."
Wen Siheng took a deep breath and folded his hands in front of his chest.
"Let's see, my financial situation is more complicated. We can wait until the end of the project and sign the documents together when we have time..."
"It's okay," Jian Anran waved her hands repeatedly, "I don't want anything, it's just a divorce, it's not that troublesome..."
Before she could finish speaking, the other party interrupted in time: "I have received several payments for my project recently. These are all our common property. I still hope that they can be handled properly to avoid subsequent disputes.
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"Didn't I say everything? I don't want anything..." Even though she didn't have any problems, Jian Anran's voice still got weaker and weaker.
"You say so, but the law doesn't say so. The project will be over soon. For the sake of safety, it's better not to rush this matter too quickly, right?"
Wen Siheng's words were so convincing that Jian Anran couldn't think about it carefully, so she finally nodded.
The divorce was originally decided on her own right away. She only found out about the agreement after Baidu. As for the specific terms and conditions, Jian Anran didn't have much confidence to tell the truth.
After walking out of the small office and closing the door gently, Jian Anran felt as if she had boarded a pirate ship, but she didn't seem to have completely boarded it.
But considering that he was penniless, Wen Siheng couldn't deliberately delay the time and find a way to poach away the 3,000 yuan in her card, right?
Thinking of this, Jian Anran's heart seemed to feel a little better, and she raised her feet and took steps to leave the office.
"Is the school girl feeling better?" Mi Yingying suddenly asked.
"Body?" Jian Anran was confused by her sudden question.
"The teacher said that you took sick leave recently and didn't come to work. Did you come back to report today?" Mi Yingying explained.
Jian Anran specifically said "Oh——" and deliberately extended the time to think about how to answer.
"Much better. I thought I'd come over to say hello to everyone before I get off work today, so I can come back to work next week." She replied calmly.
"Now that you are slipping up during this critical period, you might think that the school girl is deliberately trying to avoid work?" Xiangyi said suddenly.
"If you think so," Jian Anran said with a smile, "then it's really Senior Xiangyi who doesn't know."
Xiangyi's face turned red at the words, and Mi Yingying on the other side felt like she had thought about all the sad things in her life before she suppressed laughter.
Seeing Xiangyi turning away angrily, Jian Anran waved in the direction of Mi Yingying and Song Qi, "Well, senior, we'll see you next week!"
Probably because she finally showed her cards, she felt that her steps out of the department building were significantly lighter.
The bidding meeting was only half a month away, and Jian Anran thought that everything would be settled by then.
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While humming a song, I walked out of the building, thinking that in half a month, not only would I be able to shine freely, but I would no longer see Xu Nianhe's stinky face full of superiority, and I would also have a project with considerable value written on it.
On resume.
If it weren't for being in a public place now, Jian Anran would even want to sing loudly.
She was so immersed in joy that she was completely unaware of the people approaching behind her.
"Did something good happen to An Ran?"
A voice came from behind, and Jian Anran's singing stopped abruptly.
When he turned around, he happened to see Shen Huainan's No. 23 basketball uniform, and the basketball in his hand was gently resting on his waist. Standing not far away was his wealthy cousin, Chu Chen.
It seemed that Chu Chen deliberately kept a distance from them, glancing here from time to time, accidentally looking at Jian Anran, and then immediately moving away again.
"It's not bad." Jian Anran said with a smile.
"Can you share with me what's going on?" Shen Huainan's tone was very soft, his eyes were wide open, and he felt that if he didn't share it with him, he would be wronged in the next second.
"Well..." After thinking for a moment, Jian Anran started to make nonsense: "My aunt is getting divorced, so I am very happy for her."
"That's it," Shen Huainan looked like he suddenly realized, "So your aunt has already received the divorce certificate."
"No, we agreed to sign the divorce agreement in half a month."
Just as Jian Anran finished speaking, she realized that this sentence sounded like her own story, and quickly made up for it: "My aunt told me."
"Haven't you signed the divorce agreement yet?" Shen Huainan's eyes widened again, as if he was very surprised.
"I read on the Internet that there is a cooling-off period for divorce now. Even if the divorce agreement is signed, it is not finalized. Within the 30 days of the cooling-off period, either party can regret it at will. You have to ask your aunt to be careful."
"Ah?" I never expected this to happen, and now the person who is very surprised is Jian Anran.
"Is there such a thing?"
"I heard that it was only implemented in the past two years." Shen Huainan said.
"How do you know so much?" Jian Anran couldn't help but asked doubtfully. Shen Huainan was as familiar with this matter as if he had been divorced.
Without a moment's hesitation, the other party immediately replied with a smile: "A friend of mine is a law major. I heard him mention it before when we were having dinner."
"That's it..."
After bidding farewell to Shen Huainan, on the way back to the dormitory, Jian Anran kept repeating the words just now in her mind: "Divorce has a cooling-off period" and "either party can regret it at any time during the cooling-off period."
Wen Siheng, are you stalling for time...?
Speaking of which, Jian Anran felt that she really didn't know him well, and his inner thoughts were always so unpredictable.
