The moment I stood outside the Civil Affairs Bureau, I felt unprecedented relief.
Jiang Lai wanted to stay with me, but I let her go first.
At the beginning, one person chose to start, and now, one should say goodbye happily.
I watched the cars coming and going on the road, and the couples getting married or getting divorced coming in and out.
This is easy to judge.
Those who are smiling are married, and those who have no expression or are disgusted with each other are divorced.
A relationship breakup is always embarrassing.
Fortunately, Fu Qichuan and I don’t have this problem.
He had no feelings for me, and I fell in love with him for eight years by accident.
But I didn’t expect that Fu Qichuan didn’t come alone.
He got out of the shiny black Maybach, followed by Shen Xingyu.
The man's expression was as cold and indifferent as usual, as if he didn't notice anything was wrong. He put one hand in his pocket and said, "Go in."
The tone was casual and casual, not like someone coming to get a divorce certificate, but more like someone having a casual meal.
He took his usual ruthlessness to the extreme.
"Um."
I lowered my eyes and nodded.
When Shen Xingyu was about to follow in, Fu Qichuan curled his lips, but the smile did not reach his eyes, and his voice seemed a little colder, "Why, are you afraid that I will use a fake divorce certificate to deceive you?"
"Why do you think of me like that? Even if it is true, I really want to marry you!"
Shen Xingyu grumbled at him and simply got back into the car. "Okay then, I'll get in and wait for you."
The process of getting the certificate was smoother than ever before.
When I saw the two fresh divorce certificates, I felt completely relieved, from the inside out.
I felt like I could breathe a sigh of relief.
I didn't want to stay any longer, so I held out my hand and said quietly, "Give me what's mine."
Fu Qichuan opened one of the pictures and slid his thumb lightly across my photo, his eyes deep. "You... is everything going well?"
"smoothly."
We're already divorced, so why are you still pretending to care? I took the divorce certificate from him and said, "From now on, everything will go smoothly."
I spoke each word clearly, as if I was declaring something.
Fu Qichuan's sharp and deep senses revealed a hint of softness, and he spoke slowly and calmly, as if giving instructions: "That's good. Protect yourself."
"Fu Qichuan,"
I still refused to give in. I stared into his swirling black eyes and asked pointedly, "You weren't the one who helped me eight years ago. Why did you hide this from me?"
"Before you confessed to me, I thought he was the one you liked."
Fu Qichuan's long eyelashes drooped slightly, and the emotions in his eyes were hard to discern. He smiled self-deprecatingly, and his voice seemed to be mixed with gravel.
"When you find out later...if I'd been honest with you, you would have been even more eager to leave me, right?"
"Don't say that, it makes you look very affectionate!"
I glanced at the black Maybach outside the French window as if I had heard a joke and said, "Happy wedding in advance!"
After saying this, I was about to leave.
"This is all temporary."
His arm was clamped by a big hand, and he said softly: "I won't marry her, believe me."
"unimportant!"
Without even turning my head, I shook off his hand, but saw Shen Xingyu coming towards me.
She stepped over me in her high heels, trotted over to Fu Qichuan, and said in a soft voice: "Brother Qichuan, you don't really have any feelings for her, do you? You know, I can't accept this..."
"For more than three years, I haven't even let her have a child."
Fu Qichuan interrupted with a sneer, extremely cold and indifferent, "Do you think it's possible?"
Shen Xingyu was very satisfied with this answer. She hugged his arm and shook it gently, "Miss Ruan hasn't left yet. Aren't you afraid that she will be sad if she hears you say that?"
…
It was only after I got in the taxi that I noticed that my palms were bleeding from being pinched by my fingernails.
I looked out the car window, and for a moment it seemed like tears were pouring down my face, but my face was clean.
Even the vision is extremely clear.
As soon as I got home, the real estate agent suddenly called me and told me that a buyer had decided to buy the house in Linjiangyuan.
And it's very generous, without any price-cutting.
Let me go over and meet with the buyer to talk to him. If there is no problem, we can sign the contract and the deal will be settled.
On my way to Linjiangyuan, I kept thinking that if this house could have found a buyer a little earlier, Nancy wouldn't have to rely on RF Group's investment.
It’s a pity that there is no such thing.
However, while it's nice to have a big tree to lean on for shade, there are pros and cons to it.
Arriving at Linjiangyuan, I saw the "buyer" standing next to the real estate agent and was surprised. "Mr. Cen, was it you who... chose this apartment?"
"It's me."
Cen Ye didn't seem surprised at all and was very easygoing, "Boss Ruan, nice to meet you again."
I smiled and said, "What a coincidence! You gave me money at noon and bought my house in the afternoon. It seems you're really good at boosting my financial luck."
"Hopefully I can capitalize on this momentum and boost Nancy, as it's my most promising investment for Q4."
Cen Ye replied half-jokingly.
I chuckled and returned to the topic, "Are you sure you want to buy this house?"
"That's right."
Cen Ye looked around and said with some regret: "This apartment looks like it's new and the decoration is very exquisite. It's obvious that a lot of thought has been put into it. Why would you think of selling it?"
"It was given by my ex-husband."
I answered casually and frankly, "There's no point in keeping it. It's better to turn it into cash."
When you are in love, every strand of your partner’s hair has a special meaning.
After breaking up, even a strand of each other's hair on the floor would only add to your annoyance.
What’s more, it’s such a big apartment.
It reminds me all the time how stupid and ridiculous I was in the past.
Cen Ye raised an eyebrow, "Ex-husband? Did he cheat on her?"
"More or less."
I answered casually.
Things between Fu Qichuan and me are too complicated.
It's not just a question of whether or not there was cheating, but my relationship with Cen Ye is just a partnership, so there's no need to make it complicated.
He sighed and inexplicably said something to defend the man, "Perhaps, some things are just necessary measures."
I wanted to laugh when I heard that. "Boss Cen, you still want to say that he just made a mistake that all men in the world would make?"
"No, of course not."
Cen Ye changed the subject angrily, "I'm sure I want this apartment, let's sign the contract now!"
"good."
After signing the contract, before leaving, I took one last look at the house that I had spent so much time and effort on decorating.
Okay.
Both Fu Qichuan and the house made a clean break today.
From now on, it’s a new life!
However, I think so, but some people don’t think so.
On the day I officially moved into the office building, Jiang Lai came running over from another office before I could even sit down.
“Oh my god!!”
She placed the tablet in front of me, excited. "Look, are we starting to get lucky? The store just launched today, and someone placed a big order!"
I took a look and was a little surprised. "Is it a custom order?"
"Yes, she contacted me as soon as she placed the order, saying she wanted a custom-made engagement dress and would come over this afternoon to meet and take measurements."
Hearing this, I felt something was not right.
The price of our private customization is not low. The online store only lists the design price. Later, you will need to pay additional fees for fabrics and other costs based on the customer's own requirements.
The whole set is quite expensive.
We are a newly launched, unknown store that has not yet started promoting itself. Who would be willing to come to us for private customization so soon?
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