Please sign the divorce of the wrongly married wealthy family

Chapter 112 Carpet Surveillance (1)
The angry mood was much calmer because of her explanation, Cheng Yifan took her hand blocking the door and said, "Let me in."

She refused, and blocked the door with her whole body, and said with a little embarrassment: "It's too late, Mr. Cheng should go home."

Seeing that her expression was wrong, Cheng Yifan's expression darkened.Is there a man in there?
"Yi Fan, what are you doing!" An Ning asked nervously when he saw that he directly led her into the house regardless of objections.

And Cheng Yifan, who was holding her, quickly looked around the living room, and finally fixed his eyes on the closed door: "Is there someone inside?"

Jiaoyan tightened, and she shook her head in a panic: "No one!"

An Ning, who was standing there, was stiff all over, and opened his mouth for a long time before he could speak: "He is your son..."

The next day, An An was handed over to Yi Na who was resting. An Ning was neatly dressed and was pestered by her son for a while before going out to work.

When she reached the 28th floor, the obvious oppressive atmosphere made her ask Secretary Ke with some doubts: "What's wrong?"

Seeing her appear, the beautiful secretary immediately pulled her to a corner and said mysteriously, "Boss Cheng is angry that you haven't come to work yet!"

Reflexively looking down at the watch on her wrist, Dai frowned, and she asked, "Isn't it two minutes to nine?"

Secretary Ke asked back: "Did you know Mr. Cheng before? I think he has an unusual attitude towards you. Go in and appease him, otherwise the atmosphere on the 28th floor will be terrible!"

Facing her words, An Ning smiled awkwardly and did not give an answer, but nodded and said, "I'll go to the office right away."

"Knock knock..."

On the giant semi-circular desk, the man who heard the knock on the door raised his head with a sullen expression. When he saw her, he immediately looked at the grandfather clock on the right, and found that it was just nine o'clock. He couldn't find a reason to get angry and could only groan.

Well-dressed An Ning sat down in her seat, when she heard the voice of the man standing up: "There will be a meeting in 10 minutes, prepare the required documents!"

"Yeah?" What information?Confused, she looked at the man who walked straight out of the office, with question marks on his forehead, and hurried out to ask Secretary Ke.

By the time she sent all the materials to the office out of breath, 10 minutes had passed.The man at the main seat glanced at her casually, and said bluntly, "The meeting begins!"

The upper management of other companies looked down at the documents in doubt. Isn't this the content of the meeting just finished yesterday?However, seeing their boss seemed to be in a bad mood, everyone re-studied the content of the data with trepidation.

Gently closing the door of the conference room, the tired An Ning leaned against the wall and breathed a sigh of relief, and cast a grateful look at Secretary Ke.

An hour later, Cheng Yifan, who came out of the meeting absent-mindedly, found out that the content of the meeting seemed to be finalized yesterday.

He returned to the office with a gloomy expression. Seeing An Ning lowering his head and doing things conscientiously and conscientiously, he couldn't help but walk around in the same place twice, and then said, "Assistant An, please make me a cup of coffee with your own hands."

She looked up, blinked, and stood up: "OK."

The man took a sip and frowned immediately: "Why is it so bitter?" An Ning asked in surprise, "Didn't you like sweets before?"

An ambiguous smile suddenly appeared on Cheng Yifan's face, and he said, "It turns out that Assistant An pays so much attention to me, so I'll give you a chance to invite me to dinner tonight."

"what?"

When it was time to get off work, An Ning, who was half-forcibly taken to the western restaurant, had no choice but to call Xu Yina.As a result, the other party didn't complain at all, and even said very excitedly that she could go home later.

Facing her friend's kindness, she could only sigh helplessly.

Sitting down in the western restaurant, seeing her expression was not very happy, Cheng Yifan's face sank after wiping his hands: "Why, is there anyone important in Assistant An's family? You are not "divorced", you should have a lot of free time .”

"Mr. Cheng, can you speak without thorns?" She really wanted to talk to him.

But the man said: "It's time to get off work, call me Yi Fan."

"..." Who said that only women are fickle?

Eating the steak quietly, Cheng Yifan suddenly picked up the carrot in the steak, and put it on her plate naturally, and then both of them were taken aback.

An Ning pursed her lips, looked at him quietly from the carrot, and then put down the fork: "Yi Fan, let's talk."

He lowered his eyes: "You can't talk about food." Then he continued to eat the steak.

After finally waiting for him to eat, seeing him getting up and about to leave, An Ning hurriedly pressed his wrist, her voice raised slightly: "You still remember me, right? Yi Fan, let's have a good talk."

"..." Cheng Yifan looked down at the thin hand that stopped him, frowned, and pulled her back up.An Ning, who was about to fall, could only hold tightly to the clothes on his chest, and ended up ambiguously falling into the arms of the man.

She raised her head with a red face, and there was more complaint in her eyes: "Cheng Yifan, what are you doing? Can't you have a good talk with me? I have something very important to tell you!"

The man looked at her deeply, and after a moment of silence, he took her hand to pay the bill at the front desk, and then walked straight to the door.

There was no other way, she had no choice but to follow quickly, and after being stuffed into the car, she said, "I want to talk to you!"

He got into the car, started the car without saying a word, and asked first, "Why do you work at Cheng's?"

"I want... I want to tell you something." She really couldn't say that sentence of wanting to see you, with a reserved personality.

After hearing her words, Cheng Yifan suddenly sneered: "Just because you had something to say to me, you disappeared for five years and went to work in Cheng's Group?"

Hearing his sarcasm, An Ning's heart tightened, and her voice couldn't help softening: "Yi Fan, there was a reason why I left you back then. But now..."

To prevent her from saying anything that would make him feel overwhelmed, Cheng Yifan suddenly turned sideways and picked up a document from the back seat and threw it on her lap: "Mrs. Cheng, that signature back then was an imitation, which is not recognized by the law, so starting tomorrow, you You must move back to Cheng's house."

The original words were swallowed back into her stomach again, and An Ning looked down dully at the divorce agreement she left at Cheng's house five years ago.

Of course she knew that the signature was forged, but why did she go back so suddenly?Wasn't he angry that he didn't have anything to ask her first?
"Five years ago, do you know why I didn't catch up with you? It rained heavily the night you left, so I drove after you."

The topic changed suddenly, and she looked at him a little out of rhythm.

Cheng Yifan suddenly lifted the hair covering his forehead, revealing a hideous scar, and said, "Because I had a car accident that night."

Clenching the divorce consent form tightly, her eyes quickly filled with tears.Although I knew it from Yi Na, I didn't expect to have such a deep scar.

(End of this chapter)