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Chapter 129 Fu Yanye's White Rose

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When Zhuo Jian saw Lin Ruxiang kneeling on the ground holding Fu Yanye's suit pants and begging hard, she was just glad that she had found her way back early enough.

——

A week later, Fu Yanye received a call from a friend in the court. The person there said a lot, but he only said two words, "Whatever!"

Zhuo Jian really filed for divorce.

Fu Yanye never imagined that that girl would be so decisive when she didn't want him.

In the afternoon, he went to play tennis with Su Bai. During the break, Su Bai wiped his sweat and asked him: "She is so nervous about you, how can she sue you?"

Fu Yanye sneered: "She may be nervous about me just to plead with the director of their TV station."

"ah?"

Su Bai looked at him in surprise.

Fu Yanye sighed: "The old man's birthday is going to be a big one this year. In Starlight, please do me a favor."

"you say!"

When it comes to business matters, Su Bai is never ambiguous.

But after listening to Fu Yanye's request, Su Bai couldn't help but scratch the back of his head and asked him: "If something happens, sister Xiao Jian won't hate me, right?"

"Brother or woman, you choose."

Fu Yanye gave him a cold look.

Su Bai couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth and followed him unconsciously: "Of course I choose a brother, but Yanye, since you like her, why do you always plot against her? Can't you express it in a real way?"

"She doesn't believe it!"

"..."

"She doesn't believe anything I say!"

Fu Yanye sat in a chair, twisting the cap of the mineral water bottle. The more he talked, the more funny he felt.

Su Bai felt terrible. This girl must have been deeply hurt, otherwise she wouldn't believe everything she said.

As someone who had watched Zhuo Jian grow up since childhood, Su Bai actually still loved this sister very much. After thinking about it, he reminded Fu Yanye: "However, girls have to be pampered. You should try your best to be as obedient to her as possible.

, be coaxing."

"Um!"

Fu Yanye agreed expressionlessly.

Just because she filed a divorce lawsuit with the court, she still wants to be coaxed by him?

Oh!

Why is he so mean?

——

But there was an extra bouquet of flowers in Zhuo Jian's office that day.

She returned to the office after the live broadcast, found the card and looked at it. The card said: "I wish you a successful prosecution! Fu Yanye!"

Zhuo Jian's hand shook and the card fell to the ground.

Such a big bouquet of white roses!

So beautiful that it made her tremble.

Why does she think he is different from what he seems?

Zhuo Jian thought that he must have been contacted by the court at this moment, and she didn't care about anything else, as long as she could break away from him as soon as possible.

Lin Ruxiang called her: "Zhuo Jian, you said you don't love Fu Yanye and you want a divorce. So, do you dare to deny your marriage?"

"Why should I deny it? If you have something to say, you might as well say it."

Zhuo Jian looked at the bouquet of white roses, gently held a leaf in her hand and pulled it down, making a crisp sound.

This sound is enough to prove the freshness of this flower.

"I will find reporters to find you. I hope you tell reporters that you two have never been married."

Ruxiang said this on the phone.

Zhuo Jian found it funny and asked her: "He doesn't love you anymore, can't you feel it?"

"At least I have been loved. If I want to win him back, I am asking for your help."

After Lin Ruxiang finished speaking, she hung up the phone, and the last few words were a bit reluctant to sigh.

Zhuo Jian felt that Lin Ruxiang was really pitiful. She was terminally ill and pregnant with a child, but the man no longer loved her.

Oh!

Is this a waste of money?

However, Lin Ruxiang's phone call really pleased her.

She had originally considered lying to clarify, but Fu Yanye stopped her with one word. Now that Ruxiang came to her again, even if she gave Ruxiang a favor, her dream would come true.

In the afternoon, a handsome male reporter appeared in front of her. Zhuo Jian asked him to sit for a while and asked a few questions.

After being interviewed, Zhuo Jian glanced at his notebook and asked him: "Can I see your records?"

The reporter saw her sharp eyes and turned the notebook in front of her.

After Zhuo Jian read it, he directly put his hand on the keyboard, operated it for a while, and then returned it to him: "Just do this, or I will sue you."

reporter:"……"

I have never seen such a domineering female host, she looks so petite.

After Zhuo Jian saw off the reporters, she got up and found a vase to raise the white roses.

Boss Fu gave her a bouquet of flowers, so she naturally had to give him a good reputation.

The reporter left for two hours, and the Internet was abuzz.

Zhuo Jian admitted that she had liked Fu Yanye since she was a child and tried to entangle her with her, but in the end she was moved by Fu Yanye's devoted love for Miss Lin for ten years and quit on her own initiative.

What perfect PR?

But things didn't go well when she got off work in the evening, and the old house sent a car to pick her up.

Without prior notice, the driver stood at the foot of the steps and looked at the woman who was getting off work with Ouyang Ping. He nodded and called her lovingly: "Young madam, the old lady asked me to take you back to my old house for dinner."

Zhuo Jian's keen eyes lowered, and then looked at Ouyang Ping: "I can't accompany you tonight."

"Then I'll go find Mr. Su to find out about the enemy for you."

Ouyang Ping whispered to her, not forgetting to blink ambiguously.

Zhuo Jian couldn't help but smile: "Thank you for your hard work!"

"No hard work, no hard work, as long as you treat me to a more expensive drink next time."

Ouyang Ping said, and then watched her get into the Fu family's luxury car and leave.

Ouyang Ping actually didn't feel that Zhuo Jian had really let go of Fu Yanye.

Many people know how to control their emotions, but that doesn't mean they won't cross the line.

Especially since Zhuo Jian wanted to divorce so deliberately, it was just because there was Lin Ruxiang between them.

Thinking of Lin Ruxiang, Ouyang Ping immediately took her mobile phone and sent Su Bai a WeChat message: "Handsome guy, treat me to a drink!"

Su Bai quickly replied to her: "Come!"

Su Bai was in the newly opened bar. He glanced at the people drinking next to him and couldn't help but ask one more question: "Is our little sister Jian with you?"

"She! She was picked up by a car from the Fu family's old house."

Ouyang Ping replied quickly.

Su Bai took a deep breath, then pushed the phone in front of the depressed man and asked him: "Aren't you going back? Sister Xiao Jian is back."

Fu Yanye glanced at the phone screen with dark eyes and quickly drank a drink.

When Zhuo Jian arrived at the old house, she specifically asked again: "Uncle Zhou, is Young Master Ye not here?"

After hearing this, Uncle Zhou couldn't help but smile and said to her: "Young madam, you have to ask me this question every time you come back from my car. I still say the same thing. The old lady only asked me to pick you up. I will not ask you anything else."

I don’t know either.”

"..."

Zhuo Jian smiled awkwardly but politely, thinking that she had really embarrassed Uncle Zhou.

She opened the car door and got out of the car. While thinking about how to explain this afternoon's entertainment news to her elders, she accidentally saw Lincoln parked next to her and frowned unconsciously.

Why does this car look familiar?

Zhuo Jian entered the house and heard a familiar voice. It seemed like there was a quarrel?

"I just wanted to teach that girl a lesson, so he found someone to spend hundreds of millions of dollars on me? Look, I haven't heard of him in the past few days. They rejected me one after another. You can't ignore it."

Lin Jiaoyang put the things he brought on the table. He wanted the Fu family to give him an explanation today and ask Fu Yanye to admit his mistake. Especially when he thought that his daughter was still pregnant with a child, he felt more confident.

sitting on the sofa.
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