Chapter 127 Breaking the Rose with My Own Hands, Then Asking Why It Withered

At that time, she had just decided to divorce Fu Shenyuan. When she first brought up the divorce at Fu's Group, Jiang Ranxing told Tan Shen not to call her Mrs. Fu anymore.

She no longer liked being called Mrs. Fu.

However, Tan Shen did not follow her instructions and continued to call her Mrs. Fu.

However, she didn't expect that just that one time would make Wen Qingrang remember her.

Jiang Ranxing said, "You are so thoughtful."

Wen Qingrang chuckled twice but said nothing.

"So what's the current situation between you and Shen Yuan? Would you mind telling me?"

Wen Qingrang asked.

Jiang Ranxing thought about it and realized that talking to Wen Qingrang wouldn't be a bad thing. In fact, having someone like him around to give advice might be a good thing.

Jiang Ranxing said, "I went to the old house today to see his grandfather and we have reached an agreement. His grandfather will no longer stop us, so I plan to take a lawyer to Fu Shenyuan soon to discuss the divorce agreement."

Wen Qingrang nodded and remained silent for a long while.

While the light was red, Wen Qingrang turned his head to look at her, his gaze landing on her lower abdomen.

Wen Qingrang was pondering whether or not to tell Jiang Ranxing about this.

After thinking for a while, he felt that it might not be a good thing to say it right now.

If this child influences Jiang Ranxing's judgment, that's not something he wants to see happen.

Wen Qingrang said, "If you need any help from me, I will not hesitate to help. I have a lawyer friend who is very familiar with me and is very good at handling cases involving the division of property in wealthy families. Would you like me to introduce you to him?"

Jiang Ranxing shook his head and said, "It's okay. I don't really need a lawyer to talk to me. I don't want anything. The procedures should be very simple."

Leaving with nothing really only requires a signature.

Wen Qingrang frowned after listening: "I think you should think about yourself. Even ordinary couples who divorce have to divide their property."

Jiang Ranxing didn't intend to take it: "I didn't marry him for these things, and I don't want them. I wouldn't feel at ease taking anything from the Fu family."

Wen Qingrang respected her idea and said, "Alright, let's do it your way. Remember to contact me anytime if you need help."

Jiang Ranxing smiled and nodded.

"Let's go, let's not talk about this anymore, let's go eat first."

Wen Qingrang drove straight to the restaurant.

After dinner, Wen Qingrang took Jiang Ranxing back to the hospital. After getting the car, Jiang Ranxing said goodbye to him and returned to her apartment.

After taking a shower, Jiang Ranxing took out his phone to reply to other people's messages.

She declined Pei Senlang's invitation, saying that she was too busy lately and might not have time to go to the art exhibition.

【Sorry, Senior Pei, maybe next time? I'll find some time to invite you together, okay?】

Pei Senlang expressed slight regret, but could only say that he would invite her again next time there was an art exhibition.

【Then don't forget, Jiang, I look forward to meeting you.】

Jiang Ranxing replied to Ji Shiheng's message again, and Ji Shiheng immediately made a phone call.

Jiang Ranxing answered the phone: "Hello, President Ji."

Ji Shiheng's somewhat frivolous voice rang out, seemingly tinged with drunkenness, and his tone carried a hint of allure.

"Jiang Ranxing, you're so hard to get an appointment with. I'm glad I didn't wait for you all the time, but next time I ask you for a date, you can't just push me away like that."

Jiang Ranxing said somewhat helplessly, "I will reply on time next time President Ji needs me for work."

Ji Shiheng seemed somewhat displeased upon hearing this and said, "It's not for work, okay? Can't I even ask you for personal matters? Don't hurt my feelings like this."

Knowing that Ji Shiheng was just teasing her because he had drunk too much, Jiang Ranxing didn't take it to heart.

Jiang Ranxing said calmly, "Okay, Mr. Ji, please go ahead with your work."

Ji Shiheng mumbled a few more words before hanging up.

Jiang Ranxing looked at her phone; the only message in the list that she hadn't replied to was from Fu Shenyuan.

She didn't actually want to reply to Fu Shenyuan.

Compared to news about Fu Shenyuan and others, she really didn't want to see it.

Jiang Ranxing thought about it and decided to contact him as soon as possible to finalize the matter of discussing the divorce agreement.

Jiang Ranxing replied: [I don't have time right now. I'll contact you in a few days, and we'll meet at the Fu Group.]

Meanwhile, Fu Shenyuan was working in his study at the Qingshan Villa, looking at the reports full of numbers on his computer screen and thinking.

The phone lit up.

Fu Shenyuan immediately picked it up.

Tan Shen: [Mr. Fu, this is the information you requested to investigate; it's your wife's records from her university days.]

A document was sent to me.

Fu Shenyuan frowned and nodded.

He read through them one by one, and it turned out that, just as Ji Shiheng had said, Jiang Ranxing's grades in university were excellent; he consistently ranked first in his major courses.

Even the professors spoke highly of Jiang Ranxing.

Even Lin Xuesha could only follow closely behind her, never surpassing her.

There was only one time when Lin Xuesha surpassed Jiang Ranxing and ranked first.

However, Fu Shenyuan looked at the piece that Lin Xuesha had won first place with.

He could vaguely discern traces of Jiang Ranxing's influence in that artwork.

A comparison with Jiang Ranxing's design works from school reveals the difference.

Could it be that Lin Xuesha had read Jiang Ranxing's work before, which is why she won first place?

Fu Shenyuan took off his gold-rimmed glasses and rested his hands on his chin in thought.

The first word that came to his mind was "borrowing," or to put it more seriously, plagiarism.

Fu Shenyuan couldn't quite understand why Xue Sha would plagiarize Jiang Ranxing's work.

At the same time, he couldn't understand how he could be so unaware that Jiang Ranxing had such good grades in college, only remembering Lin Xuesha.

Just then, as Fu Shenyuan was thinking, his phone lit up again.

This time, it was finally a message from Jiang Ranxing.

After reading it, Fu Shenyuan's expression became even more solemn.

Jiang Ranxing took so long to reply to his message, and her reply was still a clear rejection.

And why did she say she wanted to contact him and go to the Fu Group?

Fu Shenyuan had a vague, uneasy feeling.

Fu Shenyuan opened Jiang Ranxing's name in his contacts and dialed the number.

The call was answered after a long time.

Jiang Ranxing was already getting ready to go to sleep, and his voice was already quite low.

"What's up?"

She asked.

When Fu Shenyuan heard her voice, he felt a slightly strange emotion.

Fu Shenyuan said, "What are you busy with? You're so busy that you didn't even tell me you were leaving today."

Jiang Ranxing chuckled twice, his tone seemingly carrying a hint of disdain and sarcasm: "I have my own things to do, which don't need to be reported to President Fu, and I have no obligation to inform you."

Fu Shenyuan's face darkened further as he said, "Do you have to talk to me like this? Can't you just act like before?"

Fu Shenyuan was somewhat dissatisfied, dissatisfied with Jiang Ranxing's changing attitude time and time again.

From initially being somewhat indifferent to him to now looking down on him.

Jiang Ranxing has changed too much.

Compared to before, Jiang Ranxing seemed like a completely different person, and her attitude towards him underwent a significant change.

So much so that he hadn't even adapted to the change.

Jiang Ranxing found it somewhat ironic on the other end of the phone, but she couldn't be bothered to give a proper response.

She sighed helplessly and said, "When you're making demands of others, Mr. Fu, can you please think about how you treat others first? What right do you have to expect me to treat you the same way as before?"

Jiang Ranxing is really tired now, especially with the issues with Fu Shenyuan. She feels that Fu Shenyuan makes her feel very exhausted.

She wanted to break up with him.

Fu Shenyuan was stunned for a few seconds on the other end of the phone.

He didn't expect Jiang Ranxing to speak to him in such a tone, as if she was full of disgust towards him.

This is so unlike the Jiang Ranxing he remembers.

"Why have you become like this, Jiang Ranxing?"

He stared ahead in the study, but there was no sign of Jiang Ranxing. However, he was reminded of the Jiang Ranxing from the past.

When he was working in his study, Jiang Ranxing should have gently knocked on the door, brought in a nourishing soup, and softly asked him if he wanted something to eat and to take a rest.

Jiang Ranxing should be gentle, obedient, and unable to refuse him.

The person on the phone was completely different from the person in his memory.

Jiang Ranxing's somewhat cold voice came over.

"President Fu, it's really ridiculous of you to ask this question. Don't you know who turned me into this? There's no point in saying this."

Jiang Ranxing chuckled, seemingly amused by Fu Shenyuan's feigned ignorance: "Don't push someone to this point and then come back to ask why you're not the same as before. That's too low-class."

Jiang Ranxing gave a cold snort.

They broke the rose with their own hands, and then asked why it withered.

To Jiang Ranxing, these words sounded like a joke.

Fu Shenyuan's heart was suddenly jolted by Jiang Ranxing's question, as if his soul had been suddenly questioned.