Chapter 104: Divorced, Keep Your Distance

Wen Nanxi picked up the sandwich silently.

The fried egg was slightly runny, the ham slices were fried until crispy, and the bread slices were also heated. Everything had the taste she liked.

She lowered her head and ate, and Fu Ci Yan didn't say anything. The two of them looked at each other in silence.

"This is the agreement Yu Zhao sent. Take a look and see if there's anything else you want to add."

Wen Nanxi breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the agreement.

She was really worried that Fu Ci Yan would go back on his word, as this divorce had dragged on for too long.

Wen Nanxi looked at them one by one and choked on the bread. He only recovered after taking a sip of milk.

She said uncertainly:

"You gave too much. Did Yu Zhao make a mistake and write it wrong?"

In addition to the money stated in the original agreement and the Fenglin Garden that was agreed upon before.

The agreement also includes some of Fu Ci Yan's private properties, shares in hotels and hot spring resorts, office buildings, shops, and apartment buildings.

Let’s put it this way, with these things, as long as Wen Nanxi doesn’t gamble or get into trouble, they will be enough for her to spend several lifetimes.

She became a wealthy woman just by collecting rent from those houses.

Fu Ciyan smiled and said, "I give Yu Zhao a million yuan salary every year. If he can't even do this little thing, how can he be worthy of me?"

Wen Nanxi was a little embarrassed: "Then what you gave me is too much. I don't need so much. I won't take away the jewelry your mother gave me. I already took advantage of you when we got married. You don't owe me anything."

To be honest, she was a little embarrassed to ask for it. Her desire for consumption was not high. She didn't want anything except necessities, and she didn't even have any hobbies that would cost her money.

The inheritance she got from Wen Mingde was already enough for her to live a stable life. If she took it from Fu Ci Yan again, it would seem as if she had some ulterior motive when she married him.

"Just take it if I give it to you. After all, you are my wife...ex-wife, Fu Ciyan. You can't be so shabby as if I'm abusing you."

Fu Ci Yan pretended to be relaxed, but Wen Nanxi could hear the depression in his words.

She also joked: "Haha, if I had known that divorce could make me rich, I would..."

"And how about you?"

Fu Ci Yan looked over, his deep eyes trembling slightly, which made Wen Nanxi feel a little bit the same.

She smiled awkwardly: "Then I will get married a few more times."

Fu Ciyan: "You won't get such good treatment if you marry someone else. How about this, let's get the divorce certificate and then remarry."

Wen Nanxi: "...You're the only one who would say, 'Let's go, the Civil Affairs Bureau is about to open.'"

As soon as she said this, Fu Ci Yan's expression became even more depressed. He seemed to have something to say, but he finally held it back.

Xiao Li was driving today, while Fu Ci Yan and Wen Nanxi were sitting in the back seat, and no one spoke.

Wen Nanxi was fiddling with his cell phone, while Fu Ci Yan tilted his head to look at Wen Nanxi, his mood extremely low.

Xiao Li felt like he was about to pee his pants and drove very nervously.

"Mr. Fu, Madam, we're here."

Fu Ciyan glanced at Xiao Li and said, "You drive really fast."

Xiao Li: ...

Wen Nanxi pushed him and signaled Fu Ciyan to get out of the car:

"You only know how to make things difficult for Xiao Li. He was driving just fine. What did he do wrong?"

Xiao Li was moved to tears.

Oh my God, who will speak for her when she loses her wife?

Mr. Fu, how come you lost your wife?

Fu Ci Yan got out of the car and reached out to pull Wen Nanxi.

Wen Nanxi looked at the hand in front of him, but ultimately did not put his hand on it. He stepped aside and got out of the car.

They are here to get a divorce, not to get married, so there is no need to be so close.

Fu Ci Yan raised his hand, smiled self-deprecatingly, and followed Wen Nanxi into the Civil Affairs Bureau.

They arrived very early, but there were already quite a few people queuing up. After taking a number, they sat in the service hall and waited.

Fu Ci Yan rubbed the marriage certificate in his palm, feeling reluctant to let go.

"Or let's break up. I think we can still live like this."

Wen Nanxi turned around and said, "Are you reluctant to part with your property? It's not too late to ask Yu Zhao to come over and make changes."

Fu Ciyan's eyes were unfathomable:

"What are those properties?"

His ability is there, and he can earn back any amount of money.

But his wife is gone, can he get her back?

Wen Nanxi frowned slightly: "Now that we're here, what's the matter with Buli?"

Fu Ciyan leaned sideways, crossed his legs, and supported his head with one hand:

"I can't bear to leave you."

He has a pair of affectionate eyes, and when he stares at someone like this, it always gives people the illusion of deep love.

Wen Nanxi frowned: "Don't be crazy, we have already agreed on it."

"Then can we still be friends after the divorce?"

Wen Nanxi felt that anyone who asked this question was sick.

"After the divorce, we'll be strangers. The road ahead is wide open, and we'll each go our separate ways. Fu Ciyan, I'm being kind by not wishing you to be struck by lightning. Let's not have any further contact."

She felt the person next to her tremble slightly: "Do you hate me that much?"

Wen Nanxi nodded, and when he heard his number being called, he took the initiative to walk over.

Fu Ci Yan put his hands in his pockets and followed her.

The staff asked some questions as usual, and Wen Nanxi answered them one by one, but Fu Ci Yan was a little absent-minded.

After stamping, the staff collected the materials:

"The cooling-off period for divorce is 30 days. During these 30 days, either party can withdraw their application. After 30 days of finalizing the divorce, come and get the divorce certificate. It is valid for one month and will be invalid after the expiration date."

After leaving the Civil Affairs Bureau, Wen Nanxi breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, everything went smoothly.

The temperature is very low today, but the sun is shining brightly. The trees on the roadside are bare and have lost their leaves long ago, looking a bit bleak.

The cold winter will eventually pass.

Wen Nanxi curled the corners of his mouth slightly.

Fu Ci Yan did not ignore Wen Nanxi's expression, and felt a little sad.

"Where are you going? I'll take you there."

Wen Nanxi waved his hand:

"No need, we're divorced, just keep your distance."

"By the way, there is something I need your cooperation with."

Wen Nanxi: “Hmm?”

Fu Ciyan paused and said, "Mom and Dad don't know about our divorce, so let's keep it a secret for a while."

Wen Nanxi was puzzled: "Why do you want to hide it?"

Fu Ciyan: "They are actually very satisfied with you and do not agree with our divorce. If they knew about it, they would definitely stop us. After all, we are still in the cooling-off period. If you don't mind the trouble, you can tell them."

Wen Nanxi thought about Ye Shaohua's temperament and nodded in agreement:

"Okay, I'll cooperate. You can talk about it after we officially get the divorce certificate."

By that time, the matter was already settled, and even if Ye Shaohua wanted them to reconcile, it was too late.

The application for the cooling-off period can be withdrawn. If Fu Ci Yan can't bear the pressure and withdraws it, then she will have no place to cry.

The two parted ways. Wen Nanxi planned to take a taxi to work, but it was difficult to get a taxi during the morning rush hour, so he simply walked to the subway station.

There were many cars and people on the road at this moment. She ran a few steps and caught up with the tail end of the green light. Suddenly, there was a sound of brakes. Wen Nanxi couldn't dodge in time and was knocked to the ground.

A man quickly got off the car and asked with concern:

"Are you okay? I'm so sorry, I was distracted just now. I'll take you to the hospital right away."

Wen Nanxi propped himself up and stood up. Seeing the person in front of him, he said in surprise:

"Senior Su Moan?"