You are the sweet that I can't hide

Chapter 1653 Don't Get Your Hands Dirty①

Conference room in the forecourt of the Führer's Palace.

When Zhao Zhixun saw Chu Xiuzhi personally coming, he was both surprised and happy. He quickly stood up and stretched out his hand:

"Why did Head of State Chu come here in person?"

Chu Xiuzhi didn't shake hands with him, but just looked at him quietly.

Although Zhao Zhixun had met Chu Xiuzhi at the dust cleaning dinner last time, he could clearly feel that his attitude towards him was somewhat indifferent.

But this time, it was even more displeased.

However, no matter what, it would be nice to grant him the land in the north of the city. What attitude do you care about?

At this moment, I just retracted my hand in a little embarrassment, and smiled dryly: "Prince Chu, I will sign a contract soon. Thanks to your care and love, don't worry, I will definitely develop this land well after I come. Live up to your expectations."

Chu Xiuzhi turned his head and glanced at the subordinates who received Zhao Zhixun: "Oh, is it? Are you going to sign?"

"Yes, Head of State." The subordinate handed the contract to Chu Xiuzhi to observe.

"The details are settled?" Chu Xiuzhi flipped through the contract casually.

"It's almost done, Head of State. After a little more explanation, we can formally sign the contract." The subordinate replied respectfully.

Zhao Zhixun's face already showed the excitement and excitement that couldn't wait.

The land in the north of the city is worth every inch of land.

If you get the real estate development in your hand, it's money.

Chu Xiuzhi sat down and threw the contract on the table: "Well, I will discuss the rest with Mr. Zhao in person. You can go down."

Subordinates back down.

Zhao Zhixun was taken aback for a moment, but sat down anyway: "Is there anything else you can explain to the head of state? In fact, don't bother the head of state, we are almost done talking, just sign it..."

As soon as the words fell, a piece of paper was thrown over: "Sign it."

Zhao Zhixun was surprised and took it.

This is a printed divorce agreement.

The names of both men and women are exactly him and Jin Yuan.

He was extremely shocked, but also inexplicable: "Prince Chu, what do you mean?"

"Let's talk after signing. Otherwise, about the land," Chu Xiuzhi raised his lips, calmly: "Don't think about it."

"...I really don't understand what you mean..."

Chu Xiuzhi raised his wrist and glanced at his watch: "I'll give you 20 seconds to decide."

Zhao Zhixun gasped, realizing that he was serious.

If he doesn't sign the divorce agreement today, the capital will not grant him the land in the north of the city.

Although he is not sure why Chu Xiuzhi made such a move, he still has some guesses.

Chu Xiuzhi must have known Jin Yuan, so he did this for her.

Oh yes, that Shu Ge knew about him and Jin Yuan.

At the last dinner, it seemed that Shu Ge was also very familiar with the Fuhrer's Mansion.

Could it be that Shu Ge helped that bitch Jin Yuan and asked the Head of State Chu for help?

"Ten seconds left." Chu Xiuzhi reminded, and started the countdown mercilessly: "Ten, nine—"

"Wait, did I sign the divorce agreement, and you promise to give me the land in the north of the city?" Zhao Zhixun gritted his teeth.

Chu Xiuzhi was noncommittal: "If you don't sign, there must be none."

Zhao Zhixun's expression turned ugly.

That piece of land is full of meat on the mouth, the cooked duck is really reluctant to fly away like this.

As long as he has that land king, his domestic business will definitely make a comeback and achieve greater glory, and he will no longer have to rely on the Jin family.

That bitch doesn't care about him, even if he doesn't touch him, he has had enough!
He has money, what woman can't get it, but why does he want that broken shoe?
With this in mind, he picked up the ballpoint pen and signed his name in the lower right corner of the divorce agreement.

(End of this chapter)