As soon as Xia Chengan left, Zhao Ningchu checked himself out of the hospital.
After she came out of the hospital, she took a taxi directly to Yulongyuan. As soon as she entered the yard, she saw a car parked at the door.
She took a closer look and saw someone carrying things towards the house.
Zhao Ningchu looked curious. Seeing Uncle Chen standing aside, he stepped forward and asked in a low voice.
"Uncle Chen, what are these?"
The expression on Uncle Chen's face changed, and he finally said it truthfully.
"Madam, these are Miss Xia's luggage."
Miss Xia?
Xia Jinyan?
Before she could ask, Uncle Chen continued: "My husband called today and said that Miss Xia will stay at home for a while!"
When Zhao Ningchu heard this, the expression on his face suddenly froze.
Xia Jinan wants to live here?
No wonder Ji Xiuran agreed to divorce!
Zhao Ningchu watched these people walk in with a calm expression.
"Oh, that's how it is!"
After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the house.
The people who are supposed to live here are back, what are you doing here?
Zhao Ningchu looked at this familiar yet unfamiliar room, and suddenly felt extremely irritable.
Everything here does not belong to you, why should you come back?
Thinking of this, Zhao Ningchu turned around and went downstairs. Standing at the top of the stairs, he saw Ji Xiuran walking in with Xia Jinyan in his arms. He didn't know what the two said, but Xia Jinyan had a shy smile on her face.
She stared blankly at the two people below, and Ji Xiuran obviously noticed her as well.
He just glanced at her lightly and carried Xia Jinyan to the room.
Zhao Ningchu's hands tightened without leaving any trace, and when she came to the living room, which was her own home, she was as cramped as a guest, not knowing where to sit.
He simply stood in the living room and waited for Ji Xiuran to come out.
It took more than half a month and an hour before Ji Xiuran came out of the room.
Seeing Zhao Ningchu standing in the living room, he was obviously a little surprised.
"Is something wrong?"
Zhao Ningchu took the divorce agreement out of her bag and placed it on the table nearby.
"This is the divorce agreement I prepared when I came here. You can read the terms and sign them if they are correct."
Ji Xiuran sneered: "What? Can't wait for the alimony?"
Zhao Ningchu didn't reply to his words and just stood aside.
Ji Xiuran's face was terrifyingly gloomy. He stepped forward and picked up the divorce agreement. After seeing the terms inside, he was stunned.
He turned to look at Zhao Ningchu: "What tricks are you playing again!"
"There are no tricks, I just want to divorce as soon as possible to make room for others."
Ji Xiuran sat lazily on the sofa and looked up at the girl in front of him.
"Zhao Ningchu, I said before, if you want a divorce, you can give your father's gift..."
Before he finished speaking, Zhao Ningchu interrupted directly and said: "Okay, refund the full amount, cleanse yourself and leave the house, I agree, just sign!"
One sentence instantly ignited Ji Xiuran's temper.
It's really good.
"Full refund? If I remember correctly, Ennan is now in debt of more than one billion. Where did you get the money?"
"Then why don't you bother Mr. Ji? Besides, aren't you the largest shareholder of Ennan now? You can't just ignore it!"
Hearing the girl say this, Ji Xiuran immediately understood.
He sneered and said: "So you are making this idea, but it may fail. Even if I acquire Ennan, so what, I don't want to care about it. Ennan will go bankrupt sooner or later."
Zhao Ningchu didn't expect that Ji Xiuran could be such a rogue, and was extremely angry.
"You...have you ever thought about those employees? If you don't care about them, what will happen to them?"
"It has something to do with me!"
Zhao Ningchu tightened her hands, tried hard to control her emotions, and said calmly: "It doesn't matter, it has nothing to do with you, just sign!"
After saying that, put the pen on the table.
Ji Xiuran looked at her hand wrapped in gauze and was stunned.
Is she hurt?
His body was faster than his consciousness. He grabbed Zhao Ningchu's hand and asked in a cold voice: "What's wrong with your hand?"
Zhao Ningchu withdrew her hand and said with a distant look: "It has nothing to do with you!"
Ji Xiuran's face was stunned, and he snorted coldly: "Zhao Ningchu, when you came to beg me, you cried sometimes!"
"Don't worry, it won't happen again!"
Ji Xiuran was so angry at his attitude that he directly picked up a pen and signed his name on it.
Zhao Ningchu watched Ji Xiuran sign and then picked up a pen to write his name.
Maybe because of my injured hand, I had to write a little hard and crookedly, not to mention how ugly it was.
Ji Xiuran looked at it and felt panicked. He said coldly: "If your hand is injured, stop writing!"
Zhao Ningchu ignored it, wrote the agreement crookedly, and left a copy.
"Mr. Ji, congratulations on your dream coming true. You no longer have to use business trips as an excuse to go to Country H."
Ji Xiuran narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhao Ningchu: "What? Are you jealous?"
"It's not my turn to be jealous. Whenever you have time, contact me and go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get the certificate."
After saying that, as she was about to leave, Ji Xiuran stopped her in surprise.
"stop!"
Zhao Ningchu turned her head and said in a distant tone: "Is there anything else you can do?"
"When will the 20 million be refunded?"
Zhao Ningchu was stunned for half a second, and then said calmly: "I will return it to you in the next two days. Mr. Ji will leave a card number for me!"
Ji Xiuran didn't expect him to say that, so he irritably took out a bank card and threw it in front of Zhao Ningchu: "Put the money on this!"
Zhao Ningchu looked at the bank card at her feet, squatted down, picked it up, took out her mobile phone, took a photo of the card number, put the card on the sofa aside, and turned around to leave without saying a word.
As soon as Zhao Ningchu left, Ji Xiuran reached out angrily and smashed the quilt on the coffee table. Xia Jinyan, who heard the noise in the room, heard the noise and controlled the wheelchair and came over.
"Xiuran, are you okay?"
Ji Xiuran said nothing.
Xia Jinyan's eyes fell on the documents on the table. When she saw the three words "divorce agreement", she felt extremely excited.
I originally thought that when I came back this time, I would spend some money to get Ji Xiuran back, but I didn't expect that the two of them divorced so easily.
"Xiuran, are you divorced now?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Xiuran retorted directly: "No! We will not divorce!"
These words were like a basin of cold water, drenching Xia Jinyan from head to toe.
"Xiu Ran, are you in love with her?"
"Go back to your room and rest."
Ji Xiuran was unwilling to answer this question.
"Xiuran, what about me? You brought me to your home, what did you think of me?"
“We’ll help you find a suitable house before you move out!”
When Xia Jingyan heard this, she was stunned.
"What? What did you say?"
Ji Xiuran was very upset now and didn't want to talk to her anymore. He picked up the divorce agreement and returned to the study.
Xia Jinyan looked at Ji Xiuran's leaving figure, holding the blanket on her knees tightly with both hands.
When Zhao Ningchu walked out of Yulongyuan, it was already dark.
Zhao Ningchu held the divorce agreement in her hand and felt extremely relaxed.
It's finally done.
She had already planned to leave Yanjing and change her life in a city after handling all the matters.
Suddenly the cell phone in her bag rang. She took it out and looked at the note. It was Xia Chengan calling. She answered the call and joked.
"Nephew, is something wrong?"
"Are you discharged from the hospital?"
"Yes what's the matter?"
"Where are you now?"
Zhao Ningchu thought for a moment and said, "I'm on Qingyun Road. Come over and treat me to a meal."
After hanging up the phone, Zhao Ningchu called Gu Ran again and asked her to go to the seafood stall on Qingyun Road.
When she arrived at Qingyun Road, Gu Ran had already arrived first.
"Ah Chu, why do you want to come here to eat seafood?"
"It's been a long time since I came here. Didn't we all come here often before?"
"You are in a special period now, don't eat randomly, let's go to another place."
"No, you're already here. Hurry up and sit down. Someone else will come over later."
When Gu Ran heard this, she immediately became interested: "Who is it? Male or female?"
Zhao Ningchu smiled silently: "He's a man, and he's very handsome."
"Wow, I like it, wait and see."
"Okay, then you can pretend to be drunk, and then I'll ask him to take you back. You can negotiate among yourselves what to do."
When Gu Ran heard this, she covered her mouth and was so happy: "Sisters still understand me."
As soon as she finished speaking, Zhao Ningchu's phone rang. Sure enough, it was Xia Chengan. She raised her eyes and looked towards the roadside, and sure enough, she saw Xia Chengan standing next to his sexy sports car.
Zhao Ningchu didn't answer the phone and shouted to the road: "Here, I'm here!"
After saying that, he waved his hand.
When Xia Chengan heard the noise, he turned around and saw Zhao Ningchu's gauze-wrapped hands waving back and forth.
He walked over to himself and said, "You came here to eat?"
After saying that, he glanced at Gu Ran who was sitting beside him.
Zhao Ningchu smiled: "Yes, let's celebrate."
After saying that, he looked at Xia Chengan: "Let me introduce to you, this is..."
Before they finished speaking, the two of them said in unison: "No introduction is needed!"
Zhao Ningchu was a little embarrassed: "Ah? What's wrong?"
“Seen before!”
Gu Ran spoke calmly.
When Zhao Ningchu heard this, she was even more shocked: "What? Have you seen it before? Where? When?"
Gu Ran looked at Xia Chengan and said with disdain: "It's just the blind date before. Some people come on blind dates when they have girlfriends. It's really disgusting!"
Xia Chengan's face darkened: "What did you say? Do you have to say it again?"
"Just say it? Who is afraid of who."
The two started to quarrel, and Zhao Ningchu was caught in the middle, and her head got big.
"Well, stop arguing, stop arguing!"
Xia Chengan snorted coldly, turned around and left. When Zhao Ningchu saw this, he quickly called out to him: "Xia Chengan, why are you going?"
"drink wine!"
"stop!"
Zhao Ningchu shouted loudly.
Xia Chengan turned his head and looked at her impatiently: "It's not that I don't want to give you face, it's just that I really can't bear to look at this person."
One sentence completely ignited Gu Ran's temper.
"That's a coincidence. When I saw you, I felt like vomiting, let alone eating."
Zhao Ningchu said helplessly: "Today is a good day. Can you sit down and have dinner with me? Stop arguing."
The two looked at Zhao Ningchu and said in unison: "What day?"