Chapter 3: Auspicious Days for Divorce
In the most famous law firm in Beijing, Jiang Shuo received an unexpected call when he was about to leave work.
"Miss Yan, what can I do for you?"
I'm afraid you're trying to find out what Mr. Feng is thinking?
Don't overestimate your abilities.
Jiang Shuo turned around and sat back in his office chair, his eyes full of mockery.
Yan Ai didn't beat around the bush and asked directly, "I've already made an appointment at the Civil Affairs Bureau. I wonder if Lawyer Jiang has notified Feng Jue yet?"
This woman is addicted to acting, isn't she? Be careful if she gets out of hand, or President Feng will really divorce her!
Jiang Shuo frowned and said, "I'm sorry, Miss Yan, Mr. Feng was too busy during the day and didn't have time to answer my call."
The implication was that he had not yet conveyed her words to Feng Jue.
Yan Ai was not surprised, nor did she care.
She had long been accustomed to the attitude of the people around Feng Jue towards her. After all, in their eyes, she was just a scheming woman who became Mrs. Feng by drugging Feng Jue.
Now that I think about it, she was the biggest victim in that incident.
Have pity on her precious first time, just treat it as feeding the dogs.
Yan Ai pulled herself back to her thoughts and said calmly, "It's okay. You can call him now and explain the situation."
Jiang Shuo smiled teasingly, "Doesn't Miss Yan also have Mr. Feng's phone number? If you're really that anxious, Miss Yan could just call Mr. Feng herself and make an appointment."
Yan Ai sneered and curled her lips, knowing he would say that.
So what if I satisfy him?
So he said, "He blocked me last night and I can't contact him."
"Oh, I see..." Jiang Shuo's voice, neither salty nor bland, continued slowly, "But it's time to get off work now, so I'm afraid it's not appropriate to call Mr. Feng at this time. But Miss Yan, please rest assured, I will definitely find a suitable time to talk to Mr. Feng."
Hearing this, Yan Ai took off the Bluetooth headset without saying a word, clicked the stop recording button, and hung up the phone.
Suddenly, his ears became quiet, and Jiang Shuo realized that the call had ended. However, he did not care. He sneered and threw the phone on the table. It was unknown what was in his dark eyes.
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At two o'clock in the morning, Yan Ai woke up from another nightmare.
She lay quietly in the dark, feeling her frightened heartbeat, and could not calm down for a long time.
The day after tomorrow is her mother's death anniversary, and she must get a divorce today! Otherwise, she won't be able to pay her respects to her mother.
At around eight o'clock in the morning, Yan Ai took a taxi to the Civil Affairs Bureau with her ID.
She didn't expect Jiang Shuo to call Feng Jue, but she had a way.
Arriving at the Civil Affairs Bureau, Yan Ai found the consultation desk, explained the situation to the staff, and then borrowed the bureau's landline to call Feng Jue.
After waiting for about thirty seconds, the call was finally connected.
"Civil Affairs Bureau!"
Yan Ai was worried that Feng Jue would hang up and block the number as soon as he heard her voice, so she triggered the key words as soon as she opened her mouth.
This was how he treated her in her previous life. Not only did he block all her contact information, but if she borrowed someone else's phone to call him, he would hang up immediately as soon as he recognized her voice. She couldn't even finish a sentence.
This trick really worked and the call was not hung up.
Yan Ai then continued, "I've already signed the divorce agreement and I'm already at the Civil Affairs Bureau. Come over here quickly."
She didn't call his name the whole time.
Didn't he dislike that her name sounded too intimate, so he always refused to call her name?
She is now giving him a taste of his own medicine.
She also disliked calling his name and didn't want to call it anymore.
"Have you signed the agreement?" After a long silence, the man on the other end of the phone was finally willing to speak.
"Yes, hurry up, my time is also precious."
After saying that, Yan Ai didn't say any more nonsense and hung up the phone.
As charming as she used to think his voice was, now she found it disgusting, and she didn't even want to hear a single word.
Feng Jue listened to the busy tone on his phone and frowned unhappily.
This was the first time he was hung up on.
Or was it because of that two-faced woman...
"Boss Feng, what happened?"
Zhao Xuyang, the assistant sitting next to the man, saw his boss frown after answering the phone. His mood suddenly dropped and he couldn't help but get nervous. "Is there something wrong with the Fengchi drone cooperation?"
Feng Jue didn't answer his question, but simply instructed, "Contact Lawyer Jiang immediately. Xiao Qi, turn around and go to the Civil Affairs Bureau."
Civil Affairs Bureau?!
Zhao Xuyang and the driver Xiao Qi were both stunned.
But they didn't dare to ask more questions and immediately did what Feng Jue said.
Half an hour later, a low-key and luxurious black business car that was supposed to go to the Feng Group Building appeared in front of the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau.
Jiang Shuo also arrived a few minutes ago.
He held the briefcase in his hand, feeling a little excited.
Compared to Jiang Shuo's restless heart, Yan Ai's heart was much calmer, even when she saw Feng Jue's face that she hated again.
"It's an auspicious day, so there are more people getting divorced. Let's wait."
Yan Ai glanced coldly at the three men in front of her. After saying this, regardless of their reactions, she turned around and found a seat in the corner of the waiting area, waiting for her number to be called.
Feng Jue didn't move, but just turned his head slightly and signaled to Zhao Xuyang on the right with his eyes.
Zhao Xuyang understood immediately. He didn't care about being surprised or eating melons. He quickly picked up his mobile phone to make a call. Not long after, a uniformed staff member came out and respectfully invited them into a separate meeting room.
Yan Ai noticed the movement over there and looked up.
It’s good to be rich and powerful.
Yan Ai curled her lips and sneered, ignoring it until——
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