Dad: After the divorce, the aloof ex-wife regretted it

"Zhang Ye, sign it soon, you go out of the house, let's get together and scatter!"

A music bar in Yanjing.

A man and a woman sat face to face.

The man is handsome and calm, and the woman is wearing a goose-yellow trench coat, wrapping herself tightly, and wearing sunglasses and a mask on her face, as if she is afraid of being recognized.

Without waiting for the man to speak, the woman said again with an icy mockery in her eyes: "In order not to let you starve to death on the street, I can give you a breakup fee, but there is one condition you must agree!"

Zhang Ye looked at him and sneered, "Do you want me to keep the matter of our secret marriage for eight years?" So as not to ruin the image of your pure jade girl? The

woman's face was a little embarrassed, and she lowered her head and said: "That's right, I don't want the whole network to know about our affairs, which is not good for you and me, and Yaya."

"Huh..." A hint of ridicule flashed in Zhang Ye's eyes, and he asked her: "Then have you considered Yaya's feelings?" Or do you not even want Yaya anymore? Yaya

is the daughter of the two, who just turned five this year, and is the witness and crystallization of the love between the two.

Eight years ago, Zhang Ye had just returned from studying medicine from the divine doctor Li Shanyuan, and on the way he met Fang Xinyu, who looked pure and beautiful, and was shocked for a while, and intervened to save her seriously ill father.

Soon the two confirmed their relationship and quietly obtained a marriage certificate.

Eight years have passed, Fang Xinyu has a successful career, from a small anchor with live broadcast goods, to a well-known first-line Internet celebrity, and also established his own company and became a big boss.

But at this time, she threw a divorce agreement on Zhang Ye's face!

The reason was that she didn't feel anything for Zhang Ye.

"If Party B leaks the marriage and childbirth with Party A, Party B must compensate Party A for the loss of reputation of 100 million yuan!"

Looking at the terms on the divorce agreement, the good couple became Party A and Party B, and the amount of compensation was even higher and scary, Zhang Ye sneered and asked her: "Fang Xinyu, are you a fool?" "

This divorce agreement is full of restrictions on Zhang Ye, making him voluntarily give up the division of the joint property of the husband and wife, but the responsibilities and obligations that Fang Xinyu needs to bear are not mentioned, it is clearly an unequal treaty!

At this moment, Fang Xinyu's assistant threatened: "Zhang Ye, President Fang's current identity is different from before, and her reputation is worth this price!" If you don't sign it, don't want to get custody of Yaya!

"Aren't you afraid that I will give up custody and poke out your marriage?" Zhang Ye smiled and looked at Fang Xinyu.

Fang Xinyu and her assistant's faces changed in an instant.

"Zhang Ye, we have been married for eight years, can you bear to see the career I worked so hard to destroy in an instant?" Fang Xinyu played the emotional card: "Besides, I don't plan to give up Yaya, when I have free time, I will still go to see her."

As soon as Fang Xinyu finished singing white face, her assistant immediately sang black face, yin and yang strange sarcasm: "Zhang Ye, as a big man, you have relied on Fang Zong to make money to support your family all these years, and by the way, you have to support you, and you should not be given family property!"

Because you don't deserve it!

As for the confidentiality clause on this agreement, as long as you always keep the secret of being married for the party, naturally there will be no problem, just such a request, you still push three and four, can you make a face?

Zhang Ye fell silent.

To be honest, if it weren't for taking care of Yaya, as well as his father-in-law and mother-in-law who were not in good health, with his medical skills, he really wouldn't have mixed up to this point.

The marriage was irretrievable, and for the sake of his daughter, he said helplessly: "Okay, I'll sign it." Seeing

him swipe and sign his name, Fang Xinyu finally showed a smile on his face.

She stood up proudly, condescendingly looked down at the humble waste in front of her, and teased: "Or... Have a bit of ritual and have a casual meal together?

"No need, kindergarten is almost over, I still have to pick up Yaya, let's stop here."

Zhang Ye got up and left, not wanting to listen to this cold-blooded woman say more nonsense.

But before he could walk out of the bar, he heard the happy voice of the female assistant: "Mr. Fang, congratulations on getting rid of this waste ex-husband, and you will definitely go more and more smoothly on the road of your career in the future, and become popular!" "

Waste ex-husband? Huh....

Lao Tzu will definitely make you regret it!

Zhang Ye strode out of the bar and rode the battery car towards the kindergarten.

Looking at the advertising signs on both sides of the road, he planned to find a real estate agency and rent a house to settle down first.

The divorce agreement required him to move out of the mansion in the Dijing Community within three days, and he wanted to leave tonight.

Fortunately, there are still hundreds of thousands of yuan on her daughter's card, and buying a house in Yanjing may not be enough, but renting a house is still more than enough.

It's just that using his daughter's money makes him feel very uncomfortable.

Soon, he found a two-bedroom house near the kindergarten, with a rent of more than 6,000 per month, which was considered a place to stay.

Yaya's school is not an ordinary kindergarten, but an international bilingual kindergarten, which costs more than 70,000 yuan a year, and when she thinks of these expenses, Zhang Ye can't help but feel pressure.

You must earn money as soon as possible, otherwise you can't support the daily expenses of the father and daughter by working part-time!

Due to the delay in renting a house to view the house, when he rode the battery car to the entrance of the kindergarten, ten minutes later than the scheduled time, a little cutie with a double ponytail was holding his mouth at the door and crying softly.

"Teacher Yang, doesn't my father want me anymore, woo-woo..." The

pink little round face, big watery eyes, like a porcelain doll.

A female kindergarten teacher squatted down to help her dry her tears, and coaxed with a smile: "Yaya don't cry, you are so well-behaved, why wouldn't Dad want you?" He must have been delayed, I believe it will come soon... Ay? You see, isn't Dad coming?

Zhang Ye parked the battery car, smiled and stepped forward to pick up his daughter: "I'm sorry Yaya, dad has something temporary, didn't come to pick you up in time, next time I promise it won't, say goodbye to the teacher." "

Goodbye Teacher Yang." Yaya wiped her tears and smiled again.

Zhang Ye had a few polite words with the female teacher, and was about to take his daughter home, when suddenly there was a loud noise behind him, accompanied by the sharp sound of tires rubbing the ground.

Yaya was frightened and hugged Zhang Ye's thighs tightly.

Zhang Ye was also taken aback, and when he looked back, it turned out to be a car accident.

In order to avoid pedestrians from rolling over, a large truck pulling containers pressed a Maybach 62S of more than ten million underneath, and the "petite" Maybach was seriously deformed, and the carriage was almost flattened!

Teacher Yang shouted in horror: "Oh my God, the people in the car are probably crushed to death, right?"

In a hurry, Zhang Ye said to her: "Teacher Yang, please help me take care of Yaya, I'll go over and take a look." "