Marriage status: Ex-husband, please respect yourself

Chapter 541 Divorce
"I'm going back to Shanghai tomorrow, and I'll be on business trips in different cities for a while, and it might not take ten days and half a month to come to Kyoto, so I want to see you again before I leave."

After defending himself, he looked at her again with sincere and passionate eyes.

Song Ran stared at that face, curling the corners of her lips with disdain. Just as she was about to speak again, the little assistant who had been slowed down for a while ran over again, bowing her head with guilt and anxiety on her face.

"I'm sorry, Miss Song, I didn't notice Mr. Shan's car was following behind."

If it hadn't been for Shan Rao's nagging little follower who knocked on her car door to strike up a conversation after calling in the car to arrange work just now, she might not know about it until now.

But since the matter was irreparable, she was ready to accept punishment.

Sure enough, Song Ran only glanced at her coldly, then lifted her foot and left, "Your rank evaluation for this year is pending. You should notify the HR department yourself."

She has always been clear about rewards and punishments in dealing with things, so there is no reason why she would easily forgive such a mistake.

And Shan Rao saw the lonely look of the young girl in front of him, he couldn't bear it, he raised his foot to catch up, and stopped her with one hand, "Wait a minute..."

Song Ran stopped abruptly, and looked up indifferently, "You don't have to think I'm unkind now."

Shan Rao stood still, the woman's uncompromising attitude made him a little dumbfounded, and when he hesitated a little, the other party continued to remind him: "Besides, her fault was caused by you."

Her attitude was already indifferent enough, but unexpectedly, after the man in front of her reacted, he shrugged with a smile, turned around and walked forward side by side with her, and asked at the same time: "Then I am also at fault, how do you want to punish me? "

Song Ran was speechless, but the knuckles hanging by her side slowly curled up.

Until he walked all the way to the parking lot, the man who looked like a gummy candy still had no intention of walking away, and Song Ran thought that since he had been chased here, there must be some things that should be made clear.

So before getting into the car, their eyes collided. She narrowed her gaze a little, put one hand on the car door and looked at the man beside her, "If you want to talk, come along."

After she finished speaking, she lifted her feet and got into the car. After ordering "drive", she picked up a pile of complicated documents on the seat next to her, glanced at them casually, and put them down again.

The woman at this moment has her own expectations for what will happen next, but her aura is cold and decisive, as if she is just going on a date that doesn't require too much effort.

The man on the other side squinted his eyes half-closed, staring at the figure of the woman who had just stepped into the car door, opened the car door and entered, and told the waiting attendant, "Follow the car in front."

The car drove out of the gate of the hospital, and after about half an hour, it stopped downstairs somewhere.

Shan Rao rolled down the car window, looked up and saw the huge "Fengrui" logo, his eyes gradually turned cold, at this time Song Ran, who arrived at the parking area before her, had already got off the car, and the assistant behind her trotted over and conveyed she means.

"Miss Song said, if Mr. Shan is willing to wait, he can wait here for her to come down. She has something to tell you."

Shan Rao nodded, "I will wait."

After that, the thin figure trotted all the way to catch up, but Song Ran had already stepped into the building and disappeared from the man's sight.

His body slowly leaned back on the chair back, his eyes became distant and narrow.

Even the little follower, who has always been thinking slowly, couldn't help frowning and becoming suspicious, "Miss Song doesn't seem to be in the right mood today, what is the relationship between her and Fengrui's Mr. Shang, do I need to send someone to investigate thoroughly?" check?"

Shan Rao crossed his hands in front of him, leaned back on the seat, closed his eyes and took a nap, raised his hand slightly after hearing this, "No, wait a little longer."

He could see that Miss Song had hidden a lot of secrets in her heart.

But he doesn't want to dig out these secrets for the time being, because he is not sure what the consequences will be.

On the other side, the president's office on the top floor of Fengrui Building was in a mess. The man sitting on the office chair just waved off a decorative crystal sculpture, and the sharp corner scratched the back of his hand. The blood stains smudged away.

He didn't seem to care, clenched his fists and pounded hard on the table, making a muffled "clang" sound, then growled and pointed at several subordinates standing cowering in the corner next to him.

"Useless things, is it so difficult for you to find someone? I'll give you three days, and if you don't find her out, you'll all leave!"

At this moment, the "da da" sound of the high heels stopped outside the door at the right time, and the calm and cold woman pursed her lips after listening to all the venting from the man just now, her eyes couldn't help showing contemptuous emotions.

She turned her eyes to the assistant next to her and gave a slight signal to the assistant, who raised her hand and knocked on the door in front of her.

After waiting quietly for a while, there was another growl sound unexpectedly, yelling: "Get out!"

Then, the door was opened from the inside, and a group of panic-stricken men came out of the office with their heads cowering. When they looked up and saw the woman standing at the door at the moment, all of them were so frightened that their calves went weak again.

What happened in Jincheng yesterday, after a night of fermentation, has basically been transmitted back to the Fengrui headquarters in Kyoto, and everyone knows who Mr. Shang's anger is caused by.

So seeing this scene, everyone present didn't know whether to advance or retreat, so they could only respectfully call "Miss Song" back and forth.

When Shang Ruiguang heard these three words, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but look up in the direction of the entrance.

In the next second, the door was pushed open again, and when the tall and thick men left one after another, Song Ran's thin figure appeared in front of him.

Before raising her foot to enter the door, she turned her head and told the assistant behind her, "Notify the old man, come in in 15 minutes."

Then he stepped in alone and closed the office door with the hand behind his back.

Seeing a mess, she carefully searched for an open space where she could stay, and approached the sofa in the reception area bit by bit, and then sat down.

At this time, I looked up and noticed that the man standing behind the office chair had a gloomy expression, and the gaze that was staring at me was as angry as if he wanted to eat people.

She hooked her lips lightly, and the smile in her eyes was in stark contrast to it.

After adjusting a more suitable sitting posture, he raised his hand in the direction of the opposite sofa chair to signal, "Sit down, don't you have a lot of questions you want to ask me?"

Shang Rui lifted his foot, and the sole of his leather shoe stepped on the broken glass, making a "creak" sound. He strode forward and walked up to the other party, staring down at her, and asked her: "Are you Shao Yunchen's mistress? How can you help me so much?" He came to frame your own husband?"

The purpose of splashing dirty water for no reason was obviously just to annoy her, but with a slight smile, Song Ran saw through his mind, leaned her body against the back of the chair wantonly, and met his gaze.

"Do you think that all men in the world are like you? Shao Yunchen is better than you, not only in terms of the principle of being a man."

Song Ran's words were full of blood.

Hearing this, the man's breathing fluctuated violently. He suppressed the urge to do something in his heart, and the little rationality left reminded him that before he completely tore his face, he still hoped to get something back from this woman.

Like so many times before.

This woman wants to play with him, but she won't be able to drive him to a desperate situation. After a slap, there should be a sweet date.

So he calmed down, sat down, and asked her, "What did you come to me for?"

"divorce."

The two words uttered by the woman were like a thunderclap, resounding in his ears.

Turning to look at her again, she had the same cold and indifferent expression as usual, as if what she just said was just a trivial matter not worth mentioning.

A light quickly gathered in Shang Rui's eyes. He looked at her seriously, and then he buried his head and laughed for a long time, so that his cheeks on both sides were slowly stained red. , Ask her back: "Divorce?"

"What if I say I disagree?"

He laughed for a long time, and his face darkened in an instant, with a strong provocative look, "If you want to sue me, it is tantamount to announcing to the world that you, Miss Song, are not only married a long time ago, but also have a relationship with you." An extremely unfortunate marriage, and I will let the media know that two of your children died here."

(End of this chapter)