"Since I know it's my marriage, why don't I cherish it? I'm too lazy to tell you. You can postpone this marriage, but Fan Yue doesn't intend to marry you. I can see that she is determined.

Heart."

Mr. Song said helplessly, "Let her go, and let yourself go."

"Let her go?" Song Rong was so stimulated that he seemed to lose control, "Grandpa, it was you who said she was so good in every way and asked me to marry her. It was you who got married and you who divorced me. I am just a human being.

"

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone. After hanging up, he didn't feel relieved and smashed the phone.

Then he stretched out his long legs, got in the car, and drove towards Lin Fanyue's company at lightning speed.

When we got there, the office was closed.

When Lin Fanyue's secretary passed by Yueqing, he reminded: "Ms. Lin has not come to the company these days."

"When will she come?" Song Rongshi's face was gloomy, which made Yue Qing feel scared.

"This...I'm not sure." Yueqing took a step back, "But Miss Lin said that she and you are already in the process of divorcing. Her schedule makes it unnecessary for me to tell you."

"Oh..., divorce, dreaming."

Song Rongshi punched the wall hard, turned around and left angrily.

When he left, he kicked over the trash can beside the wall in annoyance.

...

In the Presidential Palace, Lin Fanyue was in a bad mood early in the morning after receiving a call from Yueqing. "I probably won't come to the company in the next few days. If he comes again, you don't have to pay attention."

He doesn't like himself much, right? Is it necessary to act as if he is obsessed with her?

She didn't think she was so attractive to him.

However, she really didn't want to wait too long with Song Rongshi.

In the afternoon, after Yueyue took a nap, Jiang Qingxin called her and said, "Come out, I know you are upset. We will relax with you and celebrate your upcoming divorce."

"You?" Lin Fanyue was confused.

"Ruan Yan just came back to rest after filming," Jiang Qingxin said.

"Oh." Lin Fanyue responded in a low voice and agreed.

After instructing the nanny, she drove to the private club Jiang Qingxin mentioned.

After entering, Jiang Qingxin had booked a private room, and Jiang Qingxin and Ruan Yan were sitting on high chairs singing.

As a popular female artist, Ruan Yan has a sparkling aura and beautiful long legs. Sitting there casually is like having a concert.

Jiang Qingxin is not bad either. Sitting side by side, the two of them can form a perfect combination.

The boy pouring wine next to him glanced at the two of them, as if his soul had been sucked away, and he was distracted.

Seeing Lin Fanyue come in, Jiang Qingxin said hello.

Lin Fanyue sat aside and watched them sing quietly.

One is free and cool, the other is bright and charming. It's just me, and I feel lifeless.


Chapter completed!