I can cure the boss if he is sick

Chapter 217 What does hiding mean?
Hang Yu didn't need to guess, what the two of them did during the night locked up in the suite.

Hang Yu knew that the only person in the world who could soften the boss was his wife, because on Saturday morning, after the boss asked him to deliver clothes to the hotel, he really didn't order him anymore, and gave it to him properly. He took two days off, which gave him a good weekend off.

In his heart, Hang Yu almost wanted to offer Nanxi as a living Bodhisattva. He had to pray from time to time, hoping that the two would go home together after they came out of the hotel, but they must not make any mistakes.

However, when Hang Yu came to Gong Zhengyu's building on Monday morning and picked him up for work as usual, when he saw the boss walking out of the building with a gloomy face, he knew that all his previous expectations had come to nothing.

My wife still hasn't come home...

The work at the beginning of the month was already busy, and Gong Zhengyu imposed a lot of tasks on the already busy schedule in order to numb himself. Seeing this, Hang Yu knew in his heart that he would not even think about taking a vacation for a long time. .

Just working overtime is not a big deal, but Hang Yu saw that the boss's appetite was getting worse day by day, and his image was getting thinner day by day, so he couldn't help worrying that it would really kill someone if it went on like this.

That morning, after Nan Xi left the hotel, she never contacted Gong Zhengyu again. On the one hand, she knew that Gong Zhengyu was busy at the beginning of the month and had no time to accompany her to go through the formalities. In a fit of anger, she hated Gong Zhengyu's bad temper of forcibly pushing him down if he disagreed with him.

A few days later, seeing that the first ten days of June was about to pass, Nan Xi took the initiative to contact Hang Yu, sent him a WeChat message, and asked about Gong Zhengyu's next schedule.

When Hang Yu received the WeChat message from Nanxi, he was in Gong Zhengyu's office, so he reported to the boss: "My wife sent a message, asking about your mid-term schedule, maybe I want to reissue a marriage certificate with you... ..."

Gong Zhengyu's hand, which was typing on the keyboard, paused suddenly after hearing this, and after a moment of silence, he dug out his wallet, took out his ID card, and then in front of Hang Yu, he put that expressionless hand with one hand. The ID card was broken.

"Tell her that I lost my ID card and need to reissue it." Gong Zhengyu said quietly, and then tapped on the keyboard.

Hang Yu was shocked by Gong Zhengyu's operation. If the wife wants to divorce, she must first apply for a marriage certificate. If she wants to apply for a marriage certificate, she needs the ID cards of both of them. Now the boss' ID card is also lost. That also means that if the wife wants to reissue the marriage certificate, there will be another hurdle.

Gong Zhengyu asked again, "Is my passport with you?"

Hang Yu was startled, didn't the boss want to tear up the passport together?Is it necessary to be so ruthless?

"Yes...in the car." Hang Yu replied tremblingly.

"Tear it up." The man said calmly.

Hang Yu squeezed out a smirk, "Mr. Gong, you don't need a passport for divorce, so you should tear up your household registration book if you want to?"

Gong Zhengyu paused, his eyes froze for a moment, he seemed to have forgotten this.

Immediately afterwards, Hang Yu saw the boss nodded slowly, as if he had listened to his suggestion.

The corners of Hang Yu's lips twitched, and he muttered in his heart, if you have the ability to tear things apart, you might as well find a way to get your wife back!What is the meaning of hiding like this?Will the wife take the initiative to go home?
Of course, he didn't dare to say these words in front of Gong Zhengyu.

(End of this chapter)