Deliberately attack

Chapter 403 On Divorce

"Tang Yili, that's why you called. Talk about divorce."

Xun Lang's tone was a bit grave, "Shao Ang has always been taken care of by the elders. I really don't know the situation, but I don't mean to stop you from seeing the child."

"Not now, and not in the future."

"In the future?" Wouldn't she be prevented from seeing her children after the divorce?
Tang Yili grasped the key point, "Do you mean that after the divorce, the custody will belong to you?"

"Isn't this our original agreement?" Xun Lang asked back.

Tang Yili took a deep breath, "I gave birth to a child, you give me freedom, this is our agreement, when did we agree that the child will belong to you after divorce?"

There was a sudden silence on the phone.

Tang Yili's heart was beating wildly. She knew that she might be arguing with words so rigidly, but the original agreement was indeed not strict enough, and the two different things of having a child and raising a child were not subdivided.

Now, when it comes to divorce, even if there is a dollar in the account of the couple, they have to discuss ownership, let alone children.

Tang Yili was afraid that Xun Lang's toughness would be forced out, so she took a step back.

"I'm studying abroad now, and I really can't take care of my children. For the past two years, I can let Shao'ang follow you. After I return to China, my children will spend half of the time with me. Do you think this will work?"

She tried to keep her attitude down as much as possible, and be a good businessman, a good mother.

But I don't know where Xun Lang's nerve was touched, his voice was too calm: "So, you have thought about the divorce very clearly."

In Tang Yili's heart, there was a moment of continuous indulging, and a voice kept hypnotizing her: Don't look back, cut the mess quickly.

"Yes," she said.

As if to strengthen her determination, she added: "If your time allows, I will buy a plane ticket to go back in a few days...to go through the formalities."

……

Xun Lang came to Singapore on a business trip, today is the ninth day.

The project was not progressing smoothly, and everyone was arguing about the profit sharing ratio, otherwise the big boss would not have been involved in the process in person. This meeting lasted from nine o'clock last night to the next morning, until Tang Yili called.

Xun Lang called off the meeting, and there was a 15-minute intermission.

He stood by the window of the temporary office, holding the glass in his hands, and the metal watch strap on his wrist reflected the luster of the azure water system.

Looking out from this angle, you can just see the white and blue curved buildings on the banks of the Singapore River, upside down on the water, like a backless whale, silent and lonely.

It's been a few minutes since the phone hung up.

Through the blinds, Chen Kai saw Xun Lang standing there alone, seemingly lost in thought. After waiting for a while, he weighed the time and knocked on the door to enter.

"President Xun, the meeting is about to begin."

Xun Lang didn't turn his head back, he was silent for a moment, and said, "Help me book a flight back to Beishi."

Chen Kai was a little surprised, "Now?"

"Yes, now." Xun Lang had already turned around and started to collect the documents and computer on the desk.

Chen Kai stopped: "We have been fighting hard with this group of people for more than a week, and we just missed the final step. Boss, if you leave now, I am afraid that the previous achievements will be lost."

Xun Lang has always been a person with a firm will, and what he makes up his mind to is a decision.

He said: "Now draw up the contract and give them the benefits of the last two points. After signing, let's go back to Beishi tonight."

He has more important things to do.

……

Today is December 23rd. It was originally the day to meet Shao Ang. Tang Yili made a lot of plans, but in the end they all came to naught.

Lost, frustrated, and helpless, let her lean on the sofa lazily, with her feet on the leather couch, a laptop on her lap, and her fingers touched a few times from time to time.

She has checked the airline's website hundreds of times, trying to get a ticket to go back to get divorced, but it seems that God won't help.

It's hard to find a ticket for Christmas, and the earliest flight is two days later.

Tang Yili bought it first, and then continued to browse to see if there was an earlier one.

After hanging up Xun Lang's phone, she swiped for four or five hours, and finally it seemed to become a mechanical action. When the phone rang, she still poked it with her finger.

After poking for a long time, she remembered to swipe to unlock it, and then she cursed herself for being too stupid.

Clicking on the SMS page, I found that the person who contacted me was actually John Pawson, the one who worked in the polar fleece studio.

This is the first time they have contacted after exchanging contact information, so it's MAYDAY! MAYDAY! (Help)

Scary.

Tang Yili replied with a question mark.

John Pawson: [Tomorrow is my Christmas Eve show, and the designer of one session suddenly missed the appointment, and urgently needs to be rescued, Tang, can you help me? 】

Then he sent a series of pleading emojis.

Tang Yili still didn't know what job he was going to do, let alone whether he was competent, so he replied very conservatively.

"How can I help you?"

John Pawson immediately came to his senses and spoke directly, "Great, you are such a beautiful angel... In fact, I only need to take up your time tomorrow."

"Tomorrow, a large number of ready-made clothes will be shipped to the venue, and then they will be tried on models. Although they have been tried on before, they always don't fit, or someone damages the clothes on site. I need a designer with solid basic skills to repair them on the spot according to the design drawings. Showpiece……"

"It's the holidays, it's hard to find someone who can do it, Tang, I thought of you first, you know our fabrics, you're a designer, and you're a capable tailor... There's simply no one more suitable than you !"

John Pawson praised Tang Yili again, regardless of whether the person was embarrassed or not.

Tang Yili was a bit depressed at first, but now that she has a job, and it can just fill up the anxiety before returning home, she agreed.

John Pawson moved faster, and first encrypted and sent the design draft, euphemistically saying, let Tang Yili get acquainted with it first.

Anyway, nothing happened, Tang Yili sat back at the big table on the terrace and started working.

The snow in Paris is very proud. It doesn’t happen every year. If it does, it may not fall around Christmas.

The vast whiteness covers the world, and the projection of the vast world in this narrow sunlight room is extraordinarily bright.

Tang Yili saw this draft, paused in her hand, and slowly put down the pen, the sun was setting in the gloomy sky.

Although she couldn't see the sun, she knew it.

Seeing that the sky was completely plunged into silent darkness, Tang Yili got up to get something to eat, went to the kitchen and found nothing, so she simply put on a sweater and a woolen coat, took her wallet and went to the restaurant.

At dinner time, it was not surprising to meet Hans.

Tang Yili happened to be waiting for pasta at the window, when she saw Hans also carrying a plate, standing beside her, as if waiting for her.

Seeing that she couldn't avoid it, Tang Yili took the meal and sat at the same table with Hans.

　Thank you Chu Chudong for voting for 1 monthly ticket~
　　Thank you for the 2 monthly tickets that you voted for but cried~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)