Chapter 213 Asking them to divorce

Huo Qichen answered politely: "She is an employee of Huo's. I fell in love with her at first sight."

"What attracted you to her?"

"Uncle doesn't seem very confident about his daughter."

"Your identity is not ordinary." Father Jian said calmly. Although he had been in a coma for four years, he still had the ability to see through people. Huo Qichen's every move was not ordinary. He didn't believe that this marriage didn't involve other factors.

"Xiaomo is Mrs. Huo now. I will protect her well, both in society and within the Huo family. You can rest assured about this."

"What about the others?"

"What?"

"If I tell you I want you to divorce Xiaomo, can you do it?"

Huo Qichen raised his eyes slightly, a little surprised. He seemed to know who Jian Mo inherited her temper from.

"Is it my fault?" He guessed that it was because of his identity and Jane's father was afraid that his daughter would be wronged.

"As the executor of the Huo family, you have all the women you want. Xiaomo is a pure-hearted person, and as her father, I have to consider her future."

These words are full of distrust and doubt.

Huo Qichen slowed down the drip for Jian's father, guessing that he had seen the gossip, and said calmly, "I'm afraid they can't get divorced."

"What do you mean?" Father Jian was very alert.

Huo Qichen sat down, as if he were negotiating with someone at a negotiation table. "She and I didn't sign a prenuptial agreement. If we separate in the future, she might be wronged."

"She is Mrs. Huo now, living a comfortable life, and my grandfather treats her very well. There is no reason for a divorce."

"I don't want to go into details about our relationship. I had to come visit you today, and it's my responsibility to be polite. I've also said before that I will treat Xiaomo well."

This can be said to be very sincere.

A man is trying to persuade another man to take his daughter into his care.

Father Jian slowly calmed down, as if he knew that he was powerless to save the situation. He closed his eyes and said nothing.

Huo Qi Chen waited patiently.

After a long time, Father Jian finally spoke, his voice trembling: "I want you to sign a divorce agreement, write your name on it, and keep it for me."

The man changes color.

When Mr. Jian woke up from his coma, the first thing he did was to strangle Huo Qichen to death.

He froze for a moment, his brows furrowed quickly.

But soon, his expression returned to normal, looking cold and complicated.

Father Jian smiled, like a kind old man, "I just want to pray for my daughter's safety. Is it difficult to do so, Mr. Huo?"

Huo Qichen's eyes were as dangerous as a snake. He regained the initiative: "If I don't, what can you do to me?"

Father Jian was not panicked. He didn't see anything else in this young man, but he could see that he cared about Jian Mo.

"Then I'm afraid there will be a rift between you and Xiaomo because of me."

Huo Qi Chen quickly weighed the pros and cons in his mind, or rather, he was already at a disadvantage in a certain situation.

Half an hour later, Huo Qi Chen came out of the ward.

Jian Mo immediately looked up and asked, "What did my dad say to you?"

Huo Qichen held her slender waist tightly, a hint of fierceness clearly floating between his brows. He opened his mouth and said, "I just asked some ordinary questions about work."

"So what do you say?"

Huo Qi Chen suddenly gave Jian Mo a penetrating look, testing her reaction.

——Anxious and nervous.

What are you nervous about?

The man smiled and said, "Jian Mo, are you afraid that I will harm your family?"

Jian Mo was stunned for a moment.

Of course.

But now that they are in the perspective of a couple, can Jian Mo answer like this? She couldn't answer.

The two people fell into silence again, and this silence cut the emotions of both sides.

"Just asking, don't take it to heart." Finally, Huo Qi Chen reached out and rubbed her hair.

In Jian Mo's opinion, this was very much like coaxing a puppy.

He knew Jian Mo had asked Huo Wan to find a house, so he said a few words, "Since we've already asked him for help, let's not bother. I'll give him the money, you don't have to worry about it." He paused, "Including Old Jian's subsequent treatment and rehabilitation, someone will take over."

Jian Mo listened, leaned against the wall, and looked at him with interest, "Boss Huo, is this considered a benefit after confessing your love?"

Huo Qichen showed some dissatisfaction, "This is Mrs. Huo's privilege."

"Oh, privilege. Not everyone can shoulder a billion-dollar debt." Jian Mo said sarcastically.

Huo Qichen pinched her waist, threatening her. "Huo Wan's project will benefit from the Huo Group. Within a month, the cash flow will be up and running, and it won't take long to pay back the 1 billion."

Jian Mo's eyes lit up. He seemed to have changed since she confessed her feelings last night. It was at this moment that she finally understood Liang Qiu's words: You have to think about your future.

The next day, at Huo's, the technical department came up to explain their work. Huo Qichen rejected their words a few times. He had an extremely bad temper and had walked into trouble. He dared to bring inferior products to Huo Qichen for review.

The secretary stood behind Huo Qichen and silently mourned for all his colleagues. A week of overtime work was inevitable.

Huo Qi Chen drove the man out. He took a sip of coffee, but his temper seemed to have not subsided yet.

The secretary clenched the documents in her hand, wanting to cry but unable to, but she gritted her teeth and handed them over: "Mr. Huo, this is the divorce agreement you asked me to draft. I've already typed it out, in duplicate."

The secretary was very sure that it was this document... that made all the coldness and cruelty in Huo Qichen burst out, and his eyes were filled with ice.

This is a divorce agreement...

"Put aside your guesses, she is still Mrs. Huo." Huo Qi Chen suddenly lowered his eyes, and a bloody light flashed in his eyes.

The secretary lowered his head and stopped thinking, "Yes."

Huo Qichen's signature was written in a particularly heavy hand, and the three words were extremely eye-catching.

"Send it to the hospital." Huo Qichen gave an address, "Don't let anyone see it."

He casually threw the remaining copy into the drawer of his office.

In addition to the reasonable conditions proposed by Mr. Jian, Huo Qi Chen generously added many more.

If they divorce, 3% of his shares will be given to Jian Mo, including the Mingyuan property, several villas and farms abroad.

It's all money.

Countless zeros showed how good he was to her.

This was his reward for his sincerity towards her.

After leaving Huo's, Jian Mo has been helping Huo Wan. After finally settling down, she is not in a hurry to find a job and devotes all her time to Old Jian.

After finally being discharged from the hospital, Jian Mo arranged for Old Jian to move in and accompanied him in his rehabilitation every day. During this period, Huo Qi Chen came to visit him several times, but he was busy and did not stay long.

Father Jian remembered something and mentioned Grandpa Huo. "Now that I'm feeling better, shouldn't you and Achen's wedding be scheduled?"

Jian Mo was stunned and ran away from the questioning gaze. "We haven't told Grandpa about this yet. Besides, Old Jian, we have been married for more than a year. We don't care about these things. They are all formalities. Forget it."