Zhuo Jian was still sitting on the cold steps. She didn't expect that he would come so quickly, let alone that he would bring Ruxiang with him.
However, this is the best!
Zhuo Jian stood up slowly: "You are here!"
"Did you wait for a long time? I wasn't feeling well, so Yanye stayed with me for a while longer."
Ruxiang held Fu Yanye's arm and said softly to Zhuo Jian.
"No, I just came here not long ago."
Zhuo Jian knew very well that it was nothing more than polite greetings.
Lin Ruxiang's people have been following her, how could they not know how long she has been waiting?
As for Fu Yanye, he was still with her an hour ago. How long can he stay with Lin Ruxiang?
Fu Yanye looked at her with dark eyes: "Have you brought all your documents?"
"Well! Let's go!"
Zhuo Jian said.
But divorce is not that easy. The two of them entered the mediation room together. A staff member in his forties came in with tea. After taking a sip of tea, he looked down at the documents in hand and asked them: "How can two people who are so well matched want to divorce?"
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Zhuo Jian raised his eyes and looked at the elder. He knew that his responsibility was to make adjustments, but after thinking about it, he said, "Sir, we have agreed to divorce. It seems that we don't need to make adjustments, right?"
Fu Yanye and the mediator both looked at her when they heard this.
The mediator smiled and said: "You still know a lot, but my role is to make fewer couples divorce. Maybe you just didn't realize that you love each other very much?"
"I checked some information. You don't need to ask a lot of questions. You just need to help us get a divorce."
Zhuo Jian continued.
The mediator glanced at Fu Yanye subconsciously.
Fu Yanye stared at her with dark eyes: "Why are you checking these?"
Zhuo Jian glanced at him: "Just take a look!"
"..."
Fu Yanye narrowed his black eyes, just looking at it?
What else did the mediator want to say? Zhuo Jian smiled: "Sir, take a look outside. There is someone wearing a hospital gown there. She is seriously ill. Can you bear to let her wait any longer?"
Mediator: “…”
"There is no love between us. What he loves is the beautiful patient outside."
Zhuo Jian explained for him in a good-tempered manner.
Fu Yanye didn't say anything anymore. How did she know that he was in love with the beautiful woman outside?
The mediator glanced at Fu Yanye again, and then smiled at Zhuo Jian: "I remembered you. Recently you were hosting the news of our provincial station. But girl, what about you? You don't love Mr. Fu either?"
When Zhuo Jian heard this, her clear eyes were a little dry, but she smiled very beautifully: "I don't love you!"
Two words, soft but very penetrating.
"So, you two have decided to divorce?"
The mediator looked at them with bright eyes and confirmed again.
It was raining heavily outside and the room seemed a little dark.
"yes!"
Zhuo Jian said, then looked at Fu Yanye and reminded him to cooperate quickly.
The mediator looked a little confused when he saw Fu Yanye's expression, but when he looked at their hands, both of them were beautiful and clean, he suddenly understood that they had never even worn wedding rings. In other words,
They really don't love each other. Looking at the man outside who is eagerly looking forward to it, he nods: "Okay! I agree to your divorce!"
The mediator's simple words sounded like a sentence.
Fu Yanye looked at him coldly, no one could ever give him orders or force him to do anything.
After hearing this, Zhuo Jian was excited, her back straightened up: "Thank you!"
The mediator got up to get the materials, and Fu Yanye said: "I didn't expect you wanted a divorce so much."
Zhuo Jian was eagerly looking forward to the divorce. After hearing what he said, she turned to look at him doubtfully, and quickly said with certainty: "Stop worrying about it, we are all back to where we should be."
Fu Yanye looked at her with a smile: "You said you liked me before, were you lying?"
The mediator who was getting the materials frowned unconsciously while listening to the conversation behind him, and then turned back to look at them quietly.
"It was true before, but I was young and ignorant before. Now I am very sensible. When we get divorced later, I will wait for you while you check in with Sister Ruxiang and eat your wedding candies."
Zhuo Jian thought that he was really sincere.
The mediator took the materials and returned to his seat. After sitting down, he looked at them carefully. When Zhuo Jian saw the materials, he took them over and looked at them without caring about other people's eyes.
They soon went outside again, and the staff asked them to sign the contract.
Zhuo Jian quickly signed and pushed it in front of him.
Fu Yanye looked at the contract with a cold face, then looked at Zhuo Jian, who smiled at him: "Please!"
Ruxiang didn't know when he came to him: "Yanye! Don't keep people waiting for too long."
Fu Yanye didn't look at her, but rummaged in his pocket for a while in annoyance: "I don't like to use pens that others have used."
After hearing this, Ruxiang immediately lowered his head and took out a brand new pen from his bag: "No one has used it before!"
Some people are anxiously waiting for his divorce, carrying documents and a new pen with them every day.
Fu Yanye frowned unconsciously when he saw the pen.
The staff didn't rush me, they just watched quietly inside.
Love triangle?
Originally it was the man who signed eagerly for his sick lover, but among the three of them, it was just the wife who signed eagerly, and her sick lover urged her.
This man is not anxious, even hesitant?
This was the first time for the staff to see such a scene, and they secretly cursed.
"Time is precious, Fu Yanye, hurry up and sign!"
Seeing that he was hesitating, Zhuo Jian took Ruxiang's pen, opened it for him, and brought it to him.
Fu Yanye glanced at her, and hatred suddenly rose in his heart.
"Madam, your husband seems reluctant to divorce!"
Suddenly an eccentric staff member said something.
"Ah? No, no, he is thinking of a deal worth several hundred million."
Zhuo Jian explained.
"I was thinking..."
Before Fu Yanye finished speaking, Zhuo Jian's cell phone suddenly rang. It was Wang Yue. Zhuo Jian looked at it and was startled, then looked at him: "Your mother!"
"Take it first!"
Fu Yanye ordered.
Zhuo Jian hesitated, but at this moment, Ruxiang suddenly said: "Yan Ye, there is someone waiting behind."
Fu Yanye glanced at her, and the cell phone in his pocket also rang.
"What? Grandma fainted?"
Zhuo Jian listened to Wang Yue's words and looked at Fu Yanye nervously.
The person on the other end of Fu Yanye's phone said the same thing. Then he grabbed Zhuo Jian's hand and said, "Go to the hospital first!"
"Yan Ye!"
Ruxiang stood there and suddenly realized what it meant to fall to the bottom of a cliff.
Fu Yanye stopped, suddenly let go of Zhuo Jian, and turned back to look for her: "Follow me!"
Fu Yanye took her arm and pushed her out.
Ruxiang felt like he was on a roller coaster. He asked him: "Is grandma sick? Is it serious?"
Zhuo Jian followed them. Seeing Ru Xiang caring so much about her grandma, she suddenly hesitated whether to follow them.
"Wait for me here for a while, and we'll go there together so that grandma won't worry."