Chapter 65 We're Divorced
Duan Jinchi tried desperately to recall what he had said to Song Yinxi last night.
But he couldn't remember.
I really can't remember.
"Was she particularly angry when she left?" Duan Jinchi needed to confirm.
Xie Shumo nodded vigorously, "I was extremely angry. I called her, but she ignored me. Brother, you're really something..."
"I--"
What exactly did he say?!
She must have said something that upset Song Yinxi before she left.
So what exactly is it?
The sky has fallen!
His wife finally managed to go find him.
Duan Jinchi took out his phone. He had been hesitant to add Song Yinxi as a friend before, but now that he wasn't adding her, he wanted to make things clear that he was really going to lose his wife.
After adding him, he waited anxiously for approval.
Duan Jinchi stared at the screen, looking at his friend requests from his home dining room to the company conference room and then to his office, but there was no response whatsoever, as if the message had sunk into the sea.
Chen Shan stood across the desk. "President, you've been checking your phone so early in the morning. Is something important?"
Very important.
His wife is ignoring him.
It neither passed nor was it rejected.
Have you ever been in a relationship?
"We talked about it!"
Duan Jinchi was shocked. He thought Chen Shan was a lifelong single. "It's like one day you're drunk, and your girlfriend comes to pick you up, but then leaves, and you're really angry when she leaves. Now she won't accept your friend request. What should you do?"
"Go find her," Chen Shan replied. "President, what did you say last night that angered Miss Song?"
"If I knew what I was saying, would I be so afraid?"
You're so dense, think of something!
A few minutes later, Duan Jinchi leaned back listlessly, unable to think of anything.
Meanwhile, Song Yinxi was sitting next to Song Jingfu, acting coquettishly.
"Daddy~"
“Dear Dad, I’ve been resting for a long time. Let me go to the business dinner tonight!” Song Yinxi hugged his arm. “I swear, I really, really hate Duan Jinchi now. I’m his sworn enemy and I will never give him a good look.”
"snort."
Song Jingfu stared at her meaningfully, "You haven't contacted Duan Jinchi for so long?"
"without!"
"real?"
"Dad, I really didn't! He added me as a friend, but I didn't accept." Song Yinxi now wished she could slap Duan Jinchi twice.
yes!
Yesterday, when he drank so much and was completely unconscious, how could he forget to slap Duan Jinchi twice?
Even though he knew her amnesia was fake, he didn't expose her; he was just playing along.
Hey, just having fun.
Watching her perform every day is like watching monkeys in a zoo.
They've turned their home into a circus.
Duan Jinchi must be thrilled!
My arch-nemesis is pretending to have amnesia and calling me "husband" every day. It's so satisfying!
“Okay, I’ll have Xiao Zhuang go with you,” Song Jingfu agreed.
“I can do it myself…” Song Yinxi hesitated.
"He's the bodyguard I hired for you! In case that guy surnamed Duan tries anything against you, have him protect you!"
(⊙o⊙)…
"Otherwise, don't go. In short, I'm not comfortable with you going alone!" Song Jingfu said with a stern face.
"Fine," Song Yinxi reluctantly conceded.
A business dinner is sure to attract many business leaders, making it an excellent opportunity to expand your network.
“Daughter, I think Changqing is already quite large. Your health is the most important thing. You are still young, so you can travel, go on vacation, and date. Don’t always think about work; work ages you.” Song Jingfu said earnestly.
"Dad, are you saying I'm getting old?"
She's only 24 years old!
How could I be old?
She gets regular skincare treatments.
"No, no, what Dad means is that you should enjoy your youth instead of wasting your time on work." Song Jingfu looked at her with heartache.
“Dad! I never think that working hard is a waste of youth. I’m young now, and it’s the best age for me to do anything! Doing business gives me a great sense of accomplishment.” Song Yinxi’s eyes shone as she spoke.
"I believe Mom, in heaven, would be happy for me. Dad, just wait to become the chairman of a Fortune 500 company!"
Looking at his daughter's confident and determined expression, Song Jingfu said, "Okay...okay."
"So, your daughter here will never be tempted by Duan Jinchi's good looks. So what if he's handsome? There are plenty of handsome men in the world! Who does he think he is!"
"Oh!"
Oh!
Luckily she went last night, otherwise she wouldn't have known she was making a fool of herself in front of Duan Jinchi!
As night fell, everyone sat and chatted in the business banquet hall.
Duan Jinchi walked into the banquet hall in a sharp suit, sat down in his seat, and continued to stare at his phone.
He's been staring at his phone all day.
Even if Song Yinxi rejected him, he wouldn't be this upset, wanting to let her know she was angry.
It's much better than feeling like a million ants are crawling all over my body right now, scratching my heart and liver.
Seeing Duan Jinchi's expression, everyone abandoned their intention to go forward and greet him.
This young CEO looked like he was in a bad mood, with an attitude that said, "Don't mess with me."
It makes people hesitate to approach.
"President Song, it's been a long time."
"I heard you went out to relax. Recently, Chairman Song has been in charge of the company."
Duan Jinchi couldn't bear to hear the word "Song," and looked over there.
As always, Song Yinxi was gentle and elegant, wearing an apricot-colored evening gown and standing next to Zhuang Weifeng with a smile in her eyes.
Zhuang Weifeng?
They came together.
What do you take him for?
But this position was arranged...
Song Yinxi was sitting opposite him.
Duan Jinchi finally put away his phone.
"Hey, why aren't you two sitting together tonight?" a busybody asked.
"We're divorced," Song Yinxi replied casually.
Divorced?
Divorced?
How could he not know!
"Really?" the man asked. "Mr. Duan, you're willing to divorce such a good wife?"
“He’s not destined for that.” Song Yinxi picked up her champagne glass and gently clinked it with the person who spoke. “Our marriage was just a spur-of-the-moment thing. Now that the novelty has worn off, we’re naturally getting divorced. Changqing is Changqing, and Herun is Herun. I am me, and he is him.”
Duan Jinchi almost ground his back teeth to powder.
When she called earlier, she spoke softly and gently, saying that she had stopped Song Jingfu.
What about now?
The word "divorce" is uttered so casually to outsiders.
Duan Jinchi felt bitter.
What exactly did he say last night?
Duan Jinchi downed two glasses of wine. "Is it really necessary to break up so quickly? We were in love, after all."
"Were you ever truly in love? Wasn't it all just... an act?" Song Yinxi smiled faintly. "President Duan's acting skills are quite good."
Song Yinxi never lost her memory; she always knew he was acting.
Does she think that everything they went through was just an act?
Will he buy her 300 million yuan worth of jewelry while acting?
Will the actor have a wedding dress and ring custom-made for her?
“Wife, we haven’t even gone through the cooling-off period for divorce yet. Shouldn’t you sit next to me tonight?” Duan Jinchi continued his act.
“Tonight, my identity is that of the president of Changqing, not so-and-so’s wife,” Song Yinxi replied calmly.
"And what about him?" Duan Jinchi's gaze fell on Zhuang Weifeng. "What is he?"
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