Zhang Xiaochen sighed gloomily, and then opened the computer file.
"I always feel that it shouldn't be like this. It's really depressing."
Qiu Shui put his hand on Zhang Xiaochen's shoulder.
"Don't be depressed. Sometimes we just can't live without each other. In fact, I think it's okay for you to give it a try and accept him. Otherwise, he'll be around you all day long, and everyone in the company will be watching.
It won’t have a good impact on you either.”
Zhang Xiaochen listened to these words and thought about it carefully, but felt something was wrong, and then said sadly.
"Qiu Shui, did you ignore a question?"
"Huh?" Qiu Shui didn't understand what Zhang Xiaochen was referring to.
"Didn't I tell you? He is already married. Is this blatantly asking me to be a mistress and the third party who destroys wild sex marriages?"
After Zhang Xiaochen mentioned this situation to Qiu Shui again, Qiu Shui thought about it for a moment and felt that what he had just said was strange.
"Hey, what on earth is going on here? You're married over there and you're still pestering me here?"
"I don't know, I just kept hearing that he wanted to divorce Su Xueqiong, but after so many years, the divorce has never happened, and I don't know why."
"Since I have always wanted a divorce, it must have been so many years, and they must not have lived together for more than two years. Doesn't it mean that if a couple has been separated for more than two years, can they apply for divorce directly? Follow the law, why do you have to?
So stubborn?"
"Perhaps after all, both of them are the bosses of large companies, so it is not honorable to take legal action. They want to divorce peacefully, but they have never been able to do so."
Qiu Shui felt speechless when he heard this.
"I want to send a message to your friend."
"What words?"
"Bitch is just hypocritical."
Zhang Xiaochen was speechless when Qiu Shui said this, but he also laughed a few times in response.
Then everyone was busy with their own things.
Near noon, a man and a woman walked in arm-in-arm. Judging from the situation, they should be a couple, and they looked like a couple in love. But a closer look revealed that they were an old couple.
young wife.
This woman's skin looks delicate and white, and she also wears make-up, and is very well maintained. In fact, this woman is Yang Wenling, who worked at Qiu Shijie Company, and liked to work against Zhang Xiaochen and Yao Jingmei.
The man looked like a middle-aged uncle, wearing a neat suit.
If it weren't for the content of their verbal chat, I would have thought they were father and daughter, but the girl's dress was also very mature and emotional, so she didn't look like a girl.
"Husband, what size house do you think is suitable for us to buy later?"
"A hundred or so square meters is enough, a commercial house that has been simply decorated. Besides, you don't live there, so why buy something so big and easy?"
"Oh, after all, am I the one who wants to bring my family over to live here? How can I be so shabby, don't you think?" Yang Wenling cooed and acted coquettishly.
"Okay, okay, I'll look at the house later. It's up to you what kind of house you want to buy, as long as it's suitable."
"Thank you, husband. My husband still loves me."
When someone comes, naturally someone will go up to receive them. As always, Zhang Xiaochen is the most diligent and rushes up when he sees someone.
"Hello, sir and madam, how can I help you?"
Yang Wenling looked at Zhang Xiaochen with a proud look on her face, her voice was high and her tone was arrogant.
"Of course I came here to buy a house, why don't I come to see the air?"