C39 (1/2)

Qi Yanjun has been operating in Haicheng for several years, and his power is very powerful. No matter his own power or with the help of the people and horses of the country, the combination of them almost makes Haicheng become an airtight iron bucket, trapping LAN Yue in it and catching turtles in a urn.

Qi Yanjun thought that within one day he would be able to find LAN Yue. Who knows that in a blink of an eye three days later, LAN Yue seems to have disappeared out of thin air without any trace.

Even if Li Yiyao himself, it is the same.

Qi Yanjun is standing in front of the floor window on the top floor of Shengtian group, holding a glass of ”Paris flower” red wine. He quietly listens to Li Yiyao's return, and the eyebrows gather to form several deep folds, which makes his breath even colder.

Pa -

his fingers holding the wall of the cup suddenly forced him to crush the crystal cup. The sharp glass cut through the skin, and the palm was bleeding.

”It seems that the man protected her.”

His tone was flat, but Li Yiyao pursed his lips, and the cold black eyes of the year passed a strange dark light.

”Will something happen to my sister-in-law?”

”No.”

Qi Yanjun had a momentary palpitation, then calmed down and ignored the wound on his hand. He looked at Li Yiyao with a dignified look, and his tone was a little subtle. ”If something happened to her, our people could not find out the trace. Yiyao, you are a little absent-minded and have something on your mind today?”

Li Yiyao frowns and shakes his head. He just wants to answer.

Dong Dong -

the knock on the door suddenly sounded. Qi Yanjun sat on the broad boss chair and spoke lightly.

”Come in.”

He Bai, who came here to help him, is also one of Qi Yanjun's left and right hands.

”Mr. Qi, there is a lawyer looking for you outside. She came here the day before yesterday, but you are not here. She said that she must meet you and that there is a case related to you on hand.” He Bai blinked, ”boss, you won't kill anyone and be accused?”

Qi Yanjun didn't listen to his teasing. He felt a move in his heart.

”Let her in.”

“OK!”

Before long, he white-collar came in with a young woman in a professional dress and black glasses. The woman was LAN Yue's lawyer. She swallowed her saliva and didn't dare to look around. She just took a stack of documents from her bag and put them on the desk.

”Hello, Mr. Qi. I'm Amy, the lawyer acting for Miss LAN Yue. This is the divorce agreement my client asked me to deliver to you.”

Voice landing, the front of the swivel chair leisurely turned over.

Qi Yanjun looks at her with a smile on his eyebrows. This one is full of the cold feeling that can't be changed. Aimeng is careful of her liver shaking. Her smart and capable image almost collapses. Even her words start to falter. ”Mr. Qi, I hope you can sign as soon as possible -”

tear!

Before he finished speaking, Qi Yanjun suddenly picked up the divorce agreement and tore it into pieces in three or two times. The fragments fell down like snowflakes. His pretty eyes seemed to be frozen with ice, which made people feel like they were in the snow.

”Want a divorce? Let her talk to me on her own! ”

“……”

Aimeng, who dares to keep the eyes of his sinister enemies, runs out of the room with a crumbling glass heart.

Qi Yanjun throws his body into the sofa heavily, holds his forehead with one hand, grabs the slightly disordered black hair impatiently, his heart seems to be held by a big hand, even if he behaves calmer, his eyes and brows still show some anxiety.

That's how she wants to divorce him?

Is he not good enough for her?

Damn it!

”Yiyao, check the lawyer and follow her to see if you can find lanyue!”

Does she have to marry him and want to leave now? over my dead body!

However, LAN Yue had long guessed that Qi Yanjun would come to her through Aimeng. She specifically told Aimeng not to call, but to contact her through wechat. When she heard Aimeng cry that Qi Yanjun was scary, just like a living king of hell, she was silent for a while and only cared about one problem.

”Has he agreed to divorce?”

”No, he said, unless you come and talk to him in person.”

The answer was expected by LAN Yue. She wryly smiled twice and asked Aimeng to prepare the information. According to the plan, the court decided.

Upset, LAN Yue turns off the computer. Seeing Mu Ning come in, LAN Yue is stunned and stands up, like a little servant girl, with a low brow.

”Mr. mu.”

Mu Ning was wearing a dark blue handmade suit, his hair was all combed to the back of his head, his forehead was full and smooth, his facial features were as cold as snow without any blemish, his temperament was restrained and steady. He looked at her and walked upstairs with a faint hum.

”I'll get something.”

He quickly came down, with a document in his hand and a few steps. He seemed to think of something suddenly, and looked at LAN Yue calmly.”I have something to do these days. I may not be able to take care of you. If you have any need, you can tell me now. I will arrange it.”

Blue Yue is a bit embarrassed way, ”what requirement can be?”

There was a glimmer in Mu Ning's eyes

”Then lend me a thousand dollars.”

“……”

Rao is as calm as Mu Ning, and he is also shocked. He thought that Lan Yue would ask him to help her to leave or get rid of her husband with his strength, but he didn't expect that she would put forward such a ”wonderful flower” request.

”Good.”